This intermediary can handle it. If you buy a house, you will give it to your girlfriend

Chapter 282 Scandal-ridden
"Did you think we were going to tell you?"

"That's right, stop daydreaming. A small character like you is not worthy of being dealt with personally by Young Master Song. If we take action to deal with you, it would be too much of a compliment to a scum like you."

The leader among the tax officials stood up at this time, pointed his finger at the tip of Lin Yuan's nose, and spoke condescendingly.

"Lin Yuan, I'm giving you a piece of advice. If you still want to stay alive, you should kneel down and admit your mistakes to Young Master Song. Then, we brothers will let your boss' company go. What do you say?"

Lin Yuan's clenched right fist was trembling slightly at this moment.

"Lin Yuan, don't be impulsive."

The boss rushed over and pulled Lin Yuan back.

"Don't do anything stupid for me. It's good that the company is closed now. I can take a break now. Please don't do anything stupid for me."

Lin Yuan looked at his boss who stopped him and said with guilt for the first time.

"Sorry, boss, I'm a burden to you."

The boss patted his shoulder angrily.

"You kid, don't say such polite words to me at this time."

The boss pulled Lin Yuan away from the company door.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's cell phone rang again.

He answered the phone.

The photographer's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Brother, where have you been? Why aren't you in the hotel room?"

Lin Yuan glanced at the boss beside him and sighed.

"It's complicated. Right now, my boss and I are in front of the company."

When the photographer heard this answer, he reminded anxiously.

"Then don't leave yet, I'll go find you right away."

He hung up the phone without waiting for Lin Yuan to answer.

Lin Yuan held the phone that had been hung up and couldn't help but frown.

"This guy, isn't he here just for that front-page scandal?"

When the boss heard what he said, he immediately became interested.

"Lin Yuan, what are you talking about?"

Lin Yuan told his boss about the front-page gossip he saw this morning.

After hearing what happened to him, the boss looked at him in astonishment.

"Good boy, I never knew you were so popular with women."

Lin Yuan spoke to the boss in an unpleasant tone.

"Boss, now is not the time to joke around. I'm worried about this front-page scandal."

The boss laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, why bother paying attention to this kind of fake news? The more you show that you care, the harder it will be to explain. Just ignore it as if nothing happened. This is the best way for you to deal with it right now."

Lin Yuan nodded in agreement.

"What the boss said makes sense. I was a little confused."

While the two were talking, a taxi came speeding over and stopped steadily in front of Lin Yuan and the others.

The car door opened with a bang and the photographer jumped out.

"Brother, boss, what happened to this company? Why is there a seal on the door?"

He asked with a worried look on his face.

Lin Yuan gave a brief explanation for this.

After hearing this, the photographer's eyes widened with anger.

"Damn it, these bastards who eat the emperor's food actually dare to do things for others like this. I'm going to expose them."

Lin Yuan raised his hand and grabbed the photographer who wanted to go over to reason.

"Okay, these people won't reason with you. Let's leave here first and find a place to discuss countermeasures."

The boss agreed with Lin Yuan's decision.

"Lin Yuan is right. Let's leave here first."

The three of them then got in the car and left the agency together.

Lin Yuan drove the two people in the car to a bar they often visited. They found a private room, closed the door, and carefully discussed the current difficult problem.

The photographer slammed the table and shouted.

"The biggest trouble right now is this damn Song Shaojie. If we don't get rid of him, this bastard will definitely use more dirty tricks to deal with you, Brother Lin Yuan."

The boss echoed with concern.

"That's right, Song Shaojie is indeed the biggest trouble right now."

"From the fact that he mobilized tax officials to investigate the company, it seems that this guy has very powerful connections in the white world of Xihai City. We must be careful about this."

Lin Yuan, who was at the center of the vortex, clenched his hands together at this moment.

He spoke after a moment's hesitation.

"You are all right. Song Shaojie is indeed our biggest trouble right now."

There was a cold light in Lin Yuan's eyes.

"I have to go see him."

The photographer hurriedly dissuaded him from doing so.

"Brother, don't mess around."

Lin Yuan looked at him, shook his head and laughed.

"Don't think too much. I won't do anything stupid to him. I'm not that irrational."

The photographer was even more puzzled.

"If that's the case, why are you going to meet him, brother? This bastard will definitely take the opportunity to humiliate you."

Lin Yuan stood up, his tone full of confidence.

"Don't worry, I won't let him slap me in the face and humiliate me. This time, I want to see what this guy is planning to do."

The boss asked very rationally: "Then how do you plan to meet him? This Song Shaojie is definitely not an easy character to meet."

Lin Yuan picked up his smartphone.

"I'll give my female apprentice a call."

He made the call immediately.

Soon, the call was connected.

Angel asked in surprise.

"Master, do you miss me?"

Lin Yuan saw the surprised looks of the two people around him and quickly interrupted them with a cough.

"Cough cough!"

"I guess so, girl, can you tell me how to meet this Song Shaojie?"

When Angel heard this offensive name, she immediately frowned.

"Master, why are you seeing this bastard? He threatened you in person yesterday."

Lin Yuan smiled bitterly: "This guy didn't just threaten me verbally. Today he sent tax officials to directly seal up my boss's company."

"what?"

Angel didn't expect such a thing to happen and exclaimed immediately.

"This bastard actually attacked the master. Damn it. I'm going to call him and question him right now."

Lin Yuan tried to stop her: "Wait, girl, let me handle this matter myself. Give me Song Shaojie's phone number and I'll talk to him."

Angel was a little worried: "Master, that bastard won't talk nicely, let me, your disciple, take care of him."

Lin Yuan shook his head again.

"No, since this matter was started by me, it must end with me, girl, trust the master, I will be fine."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Angel had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, but Master, tell me where you are, and I'll go to you and tell you his cell phone number in person."

Lin Yuan didn't expect that the female disciple he accepted would have an even more stubborn temper than himself.

He thought about it and finally could only tell the truth about his current address.

"Come to this bar."

Angel agreed readily.

(End of this chapter)