Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 527 Threat (1)

One second before being taken away by the tax bureau, Fu Sishen was still instructing himself to dig him out at a high price in the newly rented office building.

Fu Zichen must be given a heavy blow by what kind of content the operators post to attract attention.

And the girl with long hair and puffy face sitting in the corner is Li Shuangshuang who resigned from Kunhua two months ago.

After resigning, she went to a beauty salon to do medical treatment and met Fu Sishen by chance. The two had a good chat, and they came to Fu Sishen's company to work.

After she came, she realized that her task was to sort out the negative news about Lin Ziyu.

She's not a paparazzi, so why clean up Lin Ziyu's negative news?
At that time, she refused in her heart, but Fu Sixhen gave her 30 yuan.

30 is enough for her to rest for a year and a half before returning to work.

After thinking about it, I agreed.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, Fu Sishen will be responsible.

In fact, there are not so many coincidences in the world. The reason why we met by chance was that Fu Sishen saw her when he went to a beauty salon for maintenance, and knew that she was a frequent visitor to the beauty salon.

Because she is Fu Zichen's assistant, I paid special attention to her.

After the news of Fu Zichen and Lin Ziyu's marriage was exposed, Fu Sishen went to pick up Lin Ziyu, knowing that she was Lin Ziyu's college roommate, and the two were not on the same page.

She is the most suitable for digging out Lin Ziyu's black material.

Planning to break up with Fu Zichen, Fu Sishen immediately thought of her.

"Comrade, you must have made a mistake. I know the law and abide by the law, and I have always paid taxes on time. How could it be possible to evade taxes? I am not ignorant of the consequences of tax evasion."

When the cold handcuffs were on his hands, Fu Sishen was stunned. After hearing the explanation from the police officer, he became even more flustered. However, he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Yes or no, we will make a decision after we investigate, please cooperate with the investigation." The leading man stated expressionlessly.

"Comrade, I really did not evade taxes, I am innocent."

"Is it innocent? After I investigate, I will give you an explanation. Take it away."

No matter how Fu Sishen struggled, the law enforcement officers would carry out the execution with a blank face.

After they left, a group of people sat in the office and looked at each other.

The person in charge has run away, what are they going to do next?

"Brother Shuang, why don't we do it?"

A thin, dark man with black-rimmed glasses made a weak suggestion.

Brother Shuang is a middle-aged man with a short crew cut, and he rubbed his head with short hands irritably.

What's wrong with all this?
Before making a decision, the computer page has automatically jumped to a screen full of English letters, commonly known as... garbled characters.

Their team is full of computer experts, otherwise they wouldn't have been dealing with Kun Hua for so long.

It was the first time that Lin Ziyu came up with some unspoken rules. They had already experienced Kunhua's strength, and invited a few friends to join them.

But Fu Sishen's investment of tens of millions was in vain.

Compared with the news about unspoken rules and being suspected of being raped, tax evasion can not only attract attention, but also arouse public outrage.

Unspoken rules, no matter how big it is, are just private matters, but tax evasion touches the law, and there are many people on the Internet who eat melons, waiting for the Fu family to be hanged and beaten by their enemies.

Zhang Jingrong didn't know that her good daughter Fu Sishen was responsible for the wind and rain all over the city in the past few days. She knew that Fu Sishen was arrested and panicked like a headless fly.

What should she do if the reports are true and correct?
How can she save her?
After much deliberation, I finally found Fu Zidong. Fu Zidong has friends in both business and political circles, so he must have a way.

(End of this chapter)