Surrender

Back at Nan's house, Qi Lan ordered the kitchen to boil a big pot of jujube and shredded ginger soup.

Nan Peicheng slumped on the sofa.

Fu Chen and Nanyi were looking at Decheng's stock price on the tablet, and Decheng's stock price went down all the way, almost to the limit.

"I don't understand why Nan Peide is also selling his stocks?"

Fu Chen put the tablet aside and glanced at Nan Peicheng, "This kind of way of killing [-] enemies while harming [-] is incomprehensible."

Nan Peicheng dodged his eyes and said nothing.

It turned out that when Nan Peicheng reduced his stock holdings, Nan Peide also reduced his holdings of Decheng's shares, and the price was lower than the stock price, which further lowered Decheng's stock price. Every time a transaction was made, the wealth of the two of them was reduced. Evaporate a little.

Seeing that Nan Peicheng refused to be open and honest, Fu Chen had a guess in his heart, "You don't have any secrets in Nan Peide's hands, do you?"

Nan Peicheng gulped down the ginger soup in his hand after being caught by the words, the spicy taste made his forehead sweat.

"When Decheng went public, Nanpeide gave me an extra 9% of the shares in private. I didn't want to make a public transaction, so I resold the 9% of the shares to an overseas company and made a consideration of 8 million U.S. dollars. The money is deposited in HK Bank."

"But I didn't expect that this bank, Nan Pei De, is also a shareholder. He found out that my money has not been taxed so far!"

After Nan Peicheng finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be emptied, and he lay on his back on the sofa.

Fu Chen understood instantly, and it made sense in this way.

Nan Yi also understood, but she didn't expect that Nan Peicheng would not file taxes, "Nan Peide used this to blackmail you? If you don't give him the money, he will report you?"

Nan Peicheng nodded.

Fu Chen threw the ipad aside, crossed his legs, thinking that Nan Pei De really played a good game of chess.

If Nan Peicheng is reported, in addition to paying back taxes, he will also face a huge fine, and the fine is more than 8 million US dollars. If he fails to pay the fine, he will go to jail.

If Nan Peicheng gave the 8 million US dollars with interest to Nan Peide, then the money would be enough to make up for Nan Peiide's loss in reducing its shareholding and lowering the stock price.

In this way, Nan Peide didn't lose a penny, and made a small profit, while Nan Peicheng did nothing!

Fu Chen glanced at Decheng's stock that had already fallen to the limit, "HK Bank has a tax payment business, is there such a thing in the contract you signed?"

A sentence awakened the dreamer, and Nan Peicheng trotted upstairs, "The contract is in the safe upstairs, I'll get it!"

Nan Yi looked at his back and sighed, "Why is he so unstructured?"

Fu Chen pinched Nan Yi's pale face and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I can pay your dad the fine."

When he raised his arm, he felt a little pain, and his subtle expression fell into Nan Yi's eyes, "What's wrong with you? Did you hurt when you pulled him down?"

Nan Yi got up and came over to check Fu Chen's arm. He pulled her to sit down and was very close to him, "It's okay, it's just a strain. Don't you want to go see your mother?"

"I can't mediate the war between her and grandpa."

It turned out that Qi Lan called Qi Yuanyuan as soon as he came back, hoping that he could help Nan Peicheng tide over the difficulties, but Qi Yuanyuan said that he had foreseen Nan Peicheng's today.

The two quarreled again on the phone.

Nan Yi sighed, "I grew up with my grandfather, and I know him too well. He won't help Nan Peicheng."

Not long after, Nan Peicheng took out a stack of materials and came down from upstairs, Fu Chen and Nanyi carefully read each page.

Finally, Nan Peicheng was relieved when he found the words "declaring and paying taxes on his behalf", at least he would not have to go to jail.

Fu Chen nodded, "Rich's legal team can help you win this lawsuit. As long as you are not responsible, you won't be held accountable after paying the back taxes."

Nan Peicheng nodded, and was puzzled, "The bank has been paying management fees, why don't they help me pay taxes?"

Nanyi also looked at the bank's exclusive customer payment list, and she found that the money had been stored in HK Bank for 7 years.

Seven years ago, Nan Pei De wove such a big net, it should not be so easy to solve it?

She asked uncomfortably, "Nan Peide will not have another trick, right?"

Fu Chen obviously thought of this too, and his face became more serious. He turned the bank contract in his hand to the end, and found the name of the manager who handled it——Fu Xing.

Looking at Fu Xing's name, Fu Chen took a deep breath and was lost in thought for a long time.

Nan Yi found the contract in which Nan Peicheng sold 9% of the shares in the documents. She turned to the end and found that this overseas company turned out to be the company that bought Putai Real Estate—St. John Xingmei.

"Fu Chen, look!"

Fu Chen glanced at Xingmei's name, and an ominous premonition lingered in Fu Chen's heart.

Seven years ago, Xingmei acquired Nan Peicheng's shares, and seven years later, Xingmei acquired Putai, but Nanyi and her family were the ones who suffered losses behind the scenes. How could there be so many coincidences?

In the middle of the night, Fu Chen ordered a bowl of shredded chicken and five-grain noodles in the kitchen. He didn't eat carbohydrates at night, but he was hungry after a long day.

Compared with the rich and lively dinner at Nan's house last time when Fu Chen had dinner, today's Nan's house is full of gloom, and even dinner is not served.

Fu Chen originally wanted to take Nan Yi out to eat, but she said she had no appetite, her face was also frowning, and she was very sleepy and lacked energy.

Even if the relationship between Nan Yi and Nan's family is not good, she also understands the truth that "there are no eggs under the cover of the nest".

Fu Xinghua saw that there was light in the kitchen, so he who lived on the first floor came over to have a look, "Fu Chen, why are you back so late?"

"Grandpa, did I wake you up?"

Fu Xinghua waved his hands and came over to sit next to Fu Chen, "At my age, I can't sleep even if I want to. The company is so busy? If you act like this, you will break your body!"

Fu Chen knew about the Nan family, and they would know about it sooner or later, so he simply told the story.

"So? Yiyijia won't be able to slow down this time?"

Fu Xinghua regretted: "The old squad leader looked down on Nan Peicheng at the beginning, but Arthur... Qi Lan has suffered a lot!"

Fu Chen was startled, and asked suspiciously: "Who is Arthur?"

Fu Xinghua laughed, "It's nothing, you have to be nice to Yiyi, don't let the girl think you've neglected her."

After finishing speaking, he also put on an expression - you have to be obedient, otherwise grandpa will not let you go.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Chen wanted to laugh, "Grandpa, Nan Peide will not let that money fall into Nan Peicheng's hands, so Yiyi will be a child of a poor family from now on."

He laughed and teased the old man, "At that time, you won't think her family is down and down, not good enough for me, will you?"

Fu Chen wanted to marry Nan Yi home for a moment in Nan's house. Things there were very complicated. He was afraid that Nan Yi would suffer in Nan's house, but it was only for a moment, and he dismissed this idea again.

He felt impulsive to do that, but he shouldn't act impulsively!

Fu Xinghua glared at him with a serious face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is our family that kind of snobbish? Not to mention that she is the granddaughter of the old squad leader, even if you sleep with her, you have to be responsible to her to the end!"

Hearing what Grandpa said, the noodles almost choked Fu Chen to death, this old man still remembered the last time Nan Yi stayed in his room!

Afterwards, Grandpa Fu began to praise Nanyi for being beautiful, sensible, sweet-mouthed, and good-looking......

Seeing that his grandfather was in a good mood, Fu Chen lingered in his mind a question that he wanted to ask a long time ago.

He paused for a long time, and his voice was soft, "Grandpa, when I was studying in the UK, my family's business was difficult. How did you and my dad find the funds to invest in Rich?"

Fu Chen saw Fu Xinghua dazed, and asked again, "Did Fu Xing embezzle 8 million US dollars from HK Bank and give us a loan?"

Fu Xinghua's eyes turned cold, and Fu Chen faintly felt that his guess had been confirmed.

Fu Sihao walked in at this time...