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#凯氏电影团处失改失改失接收测查询#

#凯氏电影品从税失败20 Billion#

#燕氏电影历史收起失费收费20 Billion#

Several entries were on the hot search at the same time, and they were tied for the top three respectively. Each hot searched butt was followed by a hot word, and the number of clicks and comments continued to increase. No matter how you suppress the reviews, you can't match the genuine anger of the netizens.

"I just said that Yan's Films is not a serious company. Some time ago there was Qiu Hongguang who slandered others, and later there was a drinking incident, and now he was found to be tax evasion"

"Oh my god, 20 billion. My monthly salary is 20. It will take thousands of years to earn [-] billion. I have to earn without eating or drinking since I was born."

'Upstairs, you forgot to have a qualifier, ten years.The tax evasion alone is 20 million a year, and if you have [-] a year, you are a dragon and a phoenix'

"This kind of moth of the country should be locked up in the bureau. To put it bluntly, this is stealing the country's assets to enrich itself"

When the amount is too large, people's sensitivity to this amount has been reduced to a simple number, but after earnestly converting it with their own salary, everyone can't help being extremely angry.

Under an entry titled #人和人之差有多少#, people who eat melons left messages one after another.

'Thank you for the invitation, it is our lifetime salary, which is not as good as the tax evasion of others in a day'

Things got worse and worse, the stock value of Yan's Films fell all the way, and fell into a straight line of decline. While scolding Yan Minghui, the stockholders quickly sold their stocks in order to avoid losses. sharp.

Lin Hanchuan kept an eye on the developments on the Internet. He took advantage of the lowest stock price of Yan's Films to buy secretly. The colorful lines on the computer screen were reflected in his eyes, making it difficult to distinguish.

While he was busy, the secretary knocked on the door of his office with a hesitant expression: "Mr. Yan, your... mother is here."

Lin Hanchuan paused slightly, then closed the computer: "Ask her to come in."

Yan's mother was wearing an indigo cheongsam, with a full and round white pearl necklace around her neck, and a bright red lip with clear lines. She took off her sunglasses, revealing her delicately made-up eyes.

What happened this time was so sudden that Yan's mother was not prepared at all. She didn't know much about the company's affairs. How about it.

After Yan Minghui was taken away by the tax bureau, Yan's mother had no choice but to come to Lin Hanchuan.

Seeing Lin Hanchuan, Yan's mother seemed to have a backbone. After the secretary withdrew, she looked around nervously and closed the door carefully: "Dianlou, do you know that something happened to your father?"

Lin Hanchuan watched her actions and said calmly, "I know."

"How could your father do such a thing?" Yan's mother walked up to Lin Hanchuan a few steps, grabbed his hand firmly, her eyes were anxious, "Wei Lou, do you know how to help your father?"

Lin Hanchuan didn't break free, he just looked at Yan's mother quietly.

Maybe it was because of nervousness, or maybe it was because of other reasons, Yan's mother's exquisite nails were pinched into Lin Hanchuan's hands, but she didn't realize it, but she was just afraid of being heard, and whispered: "Mom really has no choice, you I know, mom doesn't understand these big things, so I can only come to you..."

"Tax evasion is a criminal case, and there is nothing I can do about it." Lin Hanchuan lowered his eyes and said slowly.

Yan's mother let go of her finger, she stared blankly at Lin Hanchuan, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to flash a lot of thoughts, but also seemed to be empty, thinking about nothing.

Lin Hanchuan didn't bother her either, he stood aside and waited for her to recover.

Since marrying into Yan's family, Yan's mother has been pampered. She can hardly remember what the ordinary life she lived in the past was like. She thought of her annual maintenance and medical expenses of several million.

And her wives, who seem to be intimate but are actually fighting openly and secretly, may now be mocking her behind her back... Yan's mother was terrified, she bit her nails, and suddenly cast her eyes on Lin Hanchuan.

At that moment, her expression seemed to be tangled, and she seemed to see hope. The split emotions distorted her expression, and her painted face seemed to be deformed in the water. She squeezed out a smile, stepped forward and hugged her gently. Lin Hanchuan.

Hugged by Yan's mother who exuded a faint fragrance, her two white arms wrapped around Lin Hanchuan's neck, and the gentle mother whispered in his ear: "Wei Lou, please help your father, we cannot live without him at home."

Lin Hanchuan remained silent.

Thinking that Lin Hanchuan didn't understand what he meant, Yan's mother let go of her hands, grabbed Lin Hanchuan's shoulders with both hands, and said with great force: "Danglou, you go and explain to the tax bureau, and say that you did all of this. OK?"

"Your father manages such a big company, so he can't have an accident. If something happens to him, the company will be over, and so will our mother and son!"

"You have also served as a manager in the company before. If you go, you will be fine!"

Under Yan's mother's repeated persecution, Lin Hanchuan looked at Yan's mother with an incomprehensible expression, and he slowly broke free from Yan's mother's hands: "If you are worried about your own quality of life, I can also support you."

Yan's mother didn't realize it, and said to herself: "Don't worry, I have consulted a lawyer. In this case, I will be locked up for up to three years. You are still so young, and three years will pass quickly..."

Lin Hanchuan felt sorry for Yan Weilou, his father regarded him as his own property, and his mother wanted him to go to jail instead of his father.

In his heart, the Yan family is a happy family, with a strict father and a loving mother, no different from any ordinary family. Although his parents are extremely strict with him, they are all manifestations of love.

Now that a catastrophe is approaching, the true colors of the Yan family's parents have finally been completely exposed.

"I refuse." Lin Hanchuan lowered his eyes, not knowing whether to feel sympathy or pity for the original owner's life.

Yan's mother, who was chattering and persuading her, was taken aback for a moment: "What did you say?"

Lin Hanchuan repeated: "I refuse."

Yan's mother slapped Lin Hanchuan fiercely, but was stopped halfway by Lin Hanchuan with one hand. She was trembling with anger, and she no longer had the appearance of a gentle and noble lady: "You unfilial son , we raised you up so much, and asked you to do something for your biological father, but you are not willing to raise you for nothing!"

"If what you said is to let me take the blame for him." Lin Hanchuan let go of Yan's mother's hand.

Yan's mother was unwilling to give up. Her delicate eyeliner made her eyes more fierce and sharp, which was completely different from her usual gentle look: "Yan Weilou, we have spent countless energy and money to raise you up, you can't be grateful You don’t even have a heart, how did we teach you?!”

Not wanting to listen to her selfish and vicious words, Lin Hanchuan pressed the alarm button under the desk, and the security personnel quickly went upstairs. They didn't know Yan's mother, they only knew that she was a strange shrew, and the two security guards restrained themselves. One right grasped Yan's mother's arm: "Madam, please leave."

Never thought that Lin Hanchuan would be so heartless, Yan's mother stared at Lin Hanchuan firmly: "Your father is right, you are an unfilial son! We should never have given birth to you!"

The security guard half-forced Yan's mother out of the office, and she staggered, cursing Lin Hanchuan all the way: "You disobedient and unfilial son, your heart is as cold and hard as a stone, after you It will not end well!"

The employees outside the office witnessed all this, and those with sharp eyes recognized the identity of Yan's mother. Everyone looked at Lin Hanchuan with different eyes, and no one said a word.

The secretary cleared his throat, and waved his hands to greet the employees: "Don't look, don't look, go back to work! What's the excitement, are you done with work?"

Shooing the employees back to their work stations like chickens, the secretary turned his head and entered the office with a cautious expression: "Mr. Yan, are you alright?"

Lin Hanchuan had already sat back on the chair and turned on the computer again. Hearing the secretary's worry, he looked up: "What can I do?"

The secretary opened his mouth, without disturbing Lin Hanchuan's work, quietly closed the door, and went to work.

Regarding what happened just now, Lin Hanchuan didn't have any psychological fluctuations, and the only ups and downs in his mood were only because of Yan Weilou.He simply blocked the contact information of Yan's parents and severed contact with them.

This kind of parent is not worthy of being a parent at all.

After Yan's mother exposed her true self, Lin Hanchuan didn't have to show mercy to Yan's Films.

Yan's mother left the building of Xingchen Film and Television, and instead of going back to Yan's residence, she went to visit Yan Minghui. After registering according to the procedure, she finally saw Yan Minghui who hadn't heard from him all day and night.

Compared with Yan's mother, who has exquisite makeup, Yan Minghui is more than 01:30. His eyes are full of red blood, and the bottom of his eyes is black and blue. In the past, he could be called a handsome and elegant man. Now his hair is messy. His face was black and yellow, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

When he saw Yan's mother, his eyes widened a little, and he looked like he was putting all his eggs in one basket. His voice was hoarse: "What did he say?"

Dumbfounded by Yan Minghui's changes, it took Yan's mother a while to recover. She looked at her husband and said hesitantly, "He doesn't agree."

"That bastard." He cursed in a low voice, and since there were still official staff standing beside him, he didn't dare to be too specific, so he just said, "Go out, sell the house and car, and let the company Some people try to get together 100 billion.”

"100 billion!" Yan's mother exclaimed, "Do you want so much cash!"

"Only by paying the fines in full can I get a commutation of my sentence." Yan Minghui is also very distressed. The assets of the entire Yan's Film Industry are only more than 300 billion, and he will have to spend 100 billion in cash in an instant. However, in order to reduce his sentence, he has no choice.

According to the law, the amount of tax evasion is particularly huge, and it is punishable by three to seven years in prison, and must also pay five times the fine.Yan Minghui was filled with resentment.

He didn't regret that he had violated the laws and regulations. Instead, he resented that the company's accountant was not strict enough. On the first day he was taken away, he was exposed, leaving him no time to react.

After hearing this sentence, Yan's mother flickered slightly, and said tentatively: "After paying the fine, will we... go bankrupt?"

"It's those dead assets that are important, or me." Yan Minghui slapped the table angrily and cursed, "You ignorant idiot! As long as I'm here, I can make a comeback. Without me, you can keep so much money." property!"

Yan's mother murmured in response, perhaps because Yan Minghui could only be powerless and furious at this time, without the previous deterrent power, Yan's mother actually felt that this man was of course not as important as 100 billion.