Ma Lingdong's blood surged suddenly, and he almost fainted. The secretary quickly supported him and shaved his back.

Ma Lingdong, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, quickly ordered: "Hurry up, get someone to suppress these news immediately, it doesn't matter how much money you have, and ask Lao Lin to destroy all the documents immediately."

The secretary hurried out.

Suddenly the secretary came back again, Ma Lingdong was about to get angry, but his body froze.

The staff of several tax bureaus have come with relevant notices.

"Mr. Ma, we suspect that you are involved in tax evasion, please cooperate with our investigation." The staff member said seriously while showing the evidence.

Before Ma Lingdong could speak, his computer, mobile phone and office documents were all seized, and the entire Golden Horse Film and Television Company was directly seized. The local tax bureau acted very quickly.

Soon related announcements were made.

Ma Lingdong was ordered to pay back [-] million taxes within a time limit, and was fined twice. In addition, due to the huge amount of tax evasion, Golden Horse Film and Television Company and Ma Lingdong have been investigated.

In addition, a lot of people on the Internet criticized Ma Lingdong verbally and in writing. It seemed that some people didn't want this matter to continue to simmer and implicate, and wanted to cut the mess quickly and let Ma Lingdong take the whole blame.

However, this matter was not so simple. Xinhua Daily and National News also followed up the relevant reports, and the incident suddenly intensified.

And many people are calling for Ma Lingdong to be severely punished. In addition to his son Ma Qijun's smoking history, the father and son are directly finished.

These two incidents immediately became hot news in late May and early June, and many people were involved behind them.

scarf.

Huang Mingzhe's account, this account was previously operated by Shengmei Company, but after the two parties terminated the contract, Huang Mingzhe regained control.

Before his account, there was a mess of smoke. A large number of sailors, fans of Zhao Mengting, black fans of Huang Mingzhe, keyboard warriors, and followers of netizens have long scolded him to the point of blood.

On June 6, Huang Mingzhe updated a scarf.

[No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible (No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible)]

"I'm sorry." - Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng

"Why didn't you come out to explain at the time and now come out to compare." - Gan Jing 002

"@枪静002, have you ever explained it to others?" —— Lizhongke

"My idol is really innocent." - Little folding fan

"Don't call me idol upstairs, haven't you seen that Huang Mingzhe even canceled his celebrity certification?" ——Innocent people who eat melons

"Everyone owes Huang Mingzhe an apology." ——Squid who loves diving

"@爱运车的半鲤, don't compare yourself here, why do you represent everyone's hot chicken." -Keyboard Man

"The hell is empty, the devil is in the world, I am shaking with anger..." - Gongzhizhi

After sending out this scarf, Huang Mingzhe finally vented part of his depression. Now he has finally cleared his stigma and no longer needs to wear the hat of a bad boy with corrupt morals.

And Huang Mingzhe's scarf was also liked and forwarded by many people. The negative news about Huang Mingzhe was finally reversed for a while.

……

In Class [-] of Senior Three, there are only two days left before the college entrance examination.

Huang Mingzhe took the exam admission ticket from the class teacher Li Gaowen, and Li Gaowen said happily: "Take the exam well, don't let down your talent."

"Thank you teacher for your concern." Huang Mingzhe replied with a smile.

"Treat it with a normal mind. As long as you play normally, Fudan University in Qingbei is just around the corner." Li Gaowen patted him on the shoulder.

Huang Mingzhe smiled and said nothing. He was not interested in going to Tsinghua University, Peking University, or Fudan University. Firstly, his base camp was in Lingnan, and secondly, for Huang Mingzhe, any school was similar.

That being the case, why go to Tsinghua University, Peking University and Fudan University? The icing on the cake Huang Mingzhe has already planned to choose universities in Lingnan Province, so that it will be convenient for schooling and starting a business.

Seeing Li Gaowen walk away, the students in the class became active. In the past two days, the teachers of each class have not attended classes, and let the students study by themselves to relax.

"Mingzhe, which school are you going to apply for?" Wei Feng asked.

He flipped through the book and replied, "Sun Yat-sen University!"

"Why Sun Yat-sen University?" Wei Feng was very surprised.

"Because it is close to home, there is no need to worry about eating habits and climate."

"Just because of this reason" Wei Feng asked again in disbelief.

"For me, any school is the same. If this is the case, why should I look far away?" Huang Mingzhe asked rhetorically.

"Eh..." Wei Feng can only say that you are awesome, but he also knows that Huang Mingzhe is very strong.

Maybe Wei Feng didn't know the level of the teachers in the university, but for more than a month, under the guidance of Huang Mingzhe, his level of physics and mathematics in the university has risen sharply, and Huang Mingzhe is also very strong in other subjects.

If Huang Mingzhe is a university professor, Wei Feng would believe that kind of calmness that comes easily, and the self-confidence that reprimands Fang Qiu.

"Then what major are you going to apply for?"

"Mathematics." Huang Mingzhe paused: "Mathematics is the foundation of science, and it focuses on theory, so it is easy to produce results."

Easy to produce results Although Wei Feng does not know the specific situation of mathematics majors in colleges and universities, judging from the blood and tears of various seniors on the Internet, the big pit of mathematics major is no smaller than the four major pits of biochemical and environmental materials.

But when he thought of Huang Mingzhe's strength, he stopped saying anything.

The school bell rang.

The students in Class Nine are like wild horses. For these young girls, they have given up the college entrance examination long ago.

Some people have already made arrangements at home, and they are going to go abroad to study at the Pheasant University; some are going to study technical colleges;

Maybe this is reality!

Wen Na came slowly: "Mingzhe, let's have dinner together!"

"Let's go!"

The two walked towards the school cafeteria.

The scorching afternoon sun made the concrete floor hot, and the cool breeze under the banyan tree caressed the tips of my hair.

"Mingzhe, I knew you were wronged, that Ma Qijun is too disgusting." Wen Na said with puffed cheeks.

"Thank you Wen Na for your trust as always." Huang Mingzhe joked.

"By the way, Mingzhe, which school are you going to apply for?" Wen Na asked suddenly, looking at her toes.

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