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My Life with Narration-Chapter 307 - 304: Boss Wen Takes Action
There’s a new breakthrough in the case, but it’s still not something that can be solved quickly. Moreover, his role in it is just a minor one; he mostly stands by and observes, learning from the experience of the old hands.
Fortunately, he already knows who the perpetrator is. The rest depends on how far the police can investigate. If they hit a bottleneck again, he has a way to give them a little nudge without much trouble.
So he decided to take a little break for himself, to relax a bit. As for who approved his break, of course, it was himself!
Nowadays, his role is quite special. Although he’s a cybersecurity consultant for the police, he’s not actually under their management. He’s not like Li Zijun, an official employee; he’s merely a consultant, an outsider hired by the government. Whenever there’s an issue within the government, it’s always the outside hires like him.
So he doesn’t have to go to the police station to work every day. Occasionally dropping by is good enough. As for the company, Big Yellow is the one working, so it’s none of his business.
If you want to criticize someone, go find the dog, not me.
In essence, he’s still a freelancer right now, the so-called jobless vagrant, playing the stock market, making some videos—a pretty comfortable life.
And just yesterday, his savings finally hit the million mark. After several short-term trades, and the 30% profit promised by Shen Yi, he finally reached a million in savings, making him the legendary millionaire.
A 22-year-old millionaire who graduated just a year ago—it’s hard not to get a bit swollen-headed. As his savings grow, his pace of making money is multiplying geometrically, becoming increasingly terrifying.
Not only that, but he now has nearly three million in discretionary funds, although most of it is Shen Yi’s money, it still feels awesome.
Besides, he seriously suspects that Shen Yi might have forgotten about it altogether.
As long as Shen Yi doesn’t mention it, he won’t bring it up, quietly getting rich. How much money he has now, besides himself, no one else knows. If his mom, Zhou Hui, found out her son earned a million, she’d probably be shouting it across the whole neighborhood. The quality of the potential partners she’s looking for would definitely need an upgrade.
Old Su has also made a decent amount following him recently, but Old Su is quite conservative when it comes to investments, usually putting in three to five thousand, at most eight thousand, and he always sells the stocks by the seventh day, though he said the stock could be held for ten days. He’s as steady as they come.
Simply put, he’s okay with earning less, as long as he doesn’t lose money.
At Old Su’s age, with a job as a university lecturer, he’s long been used to staying within the comfort zone. There’s really no ambition to make it big in his heart. Anyway, now that his son has graduated, once his daughter graduates too, he’ll have even less pressure. If the conditions are right, he might even retire early and enjoy a leisurely life.
Keep in mind, Old Su isn’t even fifty yet, and he’s already thinking about retirement. What kind of development can you expect from that kind of person?
So Su Qing feels that Old Su is not someone he can stick with. When things get tough, he’s really on the run.
After Wen Nanqing and her daughter left in the evening, Su Qing started washing the dishes and tidying up the house.
Once everything was settled, he came to the sofa and touched Shen Yi’s forehead: "Not bad, much better than before."
Shen Yi shook off his hand: "Stop pawing at me like that. You’re getting more and more audacious, even daring to touch below my neck. What, thinking about going further?"
Su Qing broke into a sweat; what was that all about?
"You just don’t know a good heart when you see one!" He said as he glanced at the brown sugar ginger jujube sugar cubes the landlady handed him before leaving, and couldn’t help but laugh: "What, are you on your period?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yi’s face turned red, and she shot him a glare.
"What’s with that expression? Hang on, I’ll make you some brown sugar water!"
Watching him run towards the kitchen, Shen Yi couldn’t help but let a satisfying smile tug at her mouth—it was actually kind of nice.
She hadn’t let anyone take care of her like this in a long time.
Meanwhile, at Xu Feng’s company in the West Suburb, a group from the government tax bureau arrived.
"Mr. Xu, our investigation shows that your company is suspected of tax evasion, and the amount is huge. Please come with us!"
A man in a uniform, holding a document, placed it in front of Xu Feng.
At that moment, Xu Feng’s face turned ashen. His biggest fear had happened, and he knew someone was deliberately trying to take him down.
But he had no way out because his company was indeed involved in tax evasion, a fact proven by solid evidence. If they wanted to investigate him, he couldn’t even resist.
Although it was the worst-case scenario, he wasn’t completely unprepared. What really alarmed him was that he couldn’t move the batch of goods he had.
He contacted several business partners to unload the goods and recover some capital. If successful, along with the funds he had gathered, he could at least cover a significant portion.
This way, even the relevant departments might give him a chance to raise the money and pay the taxes. After all, he still has the company and such a big factory; they’re not afraid he won’t pay back. But now he’s being targeted in business as well.
The goods are stuck, forcing him to eat the losses. Employee wages, overdue charges, back taxes, and fines are all hitting at once, driving him to a corner.
Even if he sells the company, no one will take it. He’s just waiting for it to be seized and auctioned off at a low price to pay off debts, with the goods stuck in his hands. This is clearly pushing him towards bankruptcy.
Once he files for bankruptcy, the company and goods won’t belong to him anymore. Although the tax will be deducted first, leaving him almost nothing to pay off the breach of contract fines to various partners. Once it gets to that point, he won’t have to go to jail—since the tax will be settled first—but he’ll be left with nothing, labeled a deadbeat.
This is miles apart from his worst-case assumptions. In his mind, even if Shen Yi decided to take the breach of contract head-on, at worst, his goods would sell at market price. Then, once the tax issue is uncovered, selling the company would still leave him a substantial sum. Although it wouldn’t measure up to before, for an ordinary person, it would still allow for a life free of financial worries.
Having money in hand, at least there’s capital to make a comeback. He wasn’t too panicked, after all, the company’s problems didn’t just arise overnight, he had prepared long ago, but never expected such a result.
"Comrade, can we do it this way, the tax issue is our company’s problem. I can make a partial payment first, and let me find a way for the rest. I have such a large company here!"
"Sorry Mr. Xu, we’re just following the procedure!"
"No, well, I know Director Liang of your unit, can I make a call first?"
"Sorry Mr. Xu, it was Director Liang who sent us! Please come with us, also, you might want to contact your family!"
With that, they gave him no more chances. Several people came over and took Xu Feng away. As they were leaving, someone even issued a closure notice to Xu Feng’s company and factory.
A combo punch directly lunged at Xu Feng’s lungs, leaving him unable to recover for a long time.
It can be said that since Wen Jingqi used his connections to make things difficult, the outcome was destined for Xu Feng. Now it’s just a matter of seeing how much his company is worth.
[The tax problem of "Nine Five Eight" company has been uncovered and is being dealt with. But as they say, even a cornered rabbit will bite. Xu Feng is on the edge of madness!]
Hearing the commentary in his mind, Su Qing was first delighted, then slightly narrowed his eyes. Could it be that this fake ’Bolt’ is going to cause more trouble?
Just as he was deep in thought, Shen Yi poked him in the side.
"Here, it’s finished!" she said, a bit cutely passing over a cup.
In response, Su Qing took it and said, "After drinking, go and rest. Remember to take your medicine again at midnight, call me if there’s anything. Maybe after a nap, your fever will be gone, and you might get some good news. Also, send me the door code on WeChat, or I won’t be able to get in!"
Hearing this, Shen Yi looked him up and down: "You’re not trying to take advantage of my door code, are you? Then I’m not going back. I’ll sleep on the second floor, and you sleep on the sofa!"
Su Qing: ...
You’re quite the little clever one!
"Are you sure?"
"I’m sure!"
"Alright, considering you’re sick today, I’ll let you off this time."
With that said, Su Qing gave her a glance and went upstairs.
Seeing this, Shen Yi couldn’t help but grin. She indeed preferred the intellectual battles with this little man, if only every day could be like this.
But halfway through her smile, her expression suddenly changed as a roar came from the second floor:
"Shen Yi, what have you done!!"
With that, Su Qing’s silhouette charged out, holding a bedsheet in his hand. The crucial point was that there were red marks on the sheet. Then he remembered she had her period, and instantly he understood what had happened.
This woman actually sneaked into his room to sleep while he wasn’t home. The most infuriating part was she stained his bedsheet.
"Uh, I-I-I, I just stayed here too late and was too lazy to go back. After all, you weren’t coming home, so the house was just idle anyway.
Besides, it’s just a bedsheet, can’t I just replace it for you? If that’s not okay, I’ll compensate with mine, why are you so fierce! Stingy!"
At first, she felt a bit guilty, but as she kept speaking, she became more and more justified, eventually even starting to attack him.
But in the next moment, she was speechless as she watched Su Qing pull out his pajamas, which also had bloodstains:
"Then how do you plan to explain this?"
"Uh, I just remembered I have something to do. Gotta go, call me if anything, bye-bye!"
With that, Shen Yi got up and ran towards the door. Seeing this, Su Qing naturally disagreed, throwing down the bedsheet and shouting, "Stop! You stand right there!"
But unfortunately, he was already on the second floor, so there was no way he could catch up. Moreover, Shen Yi was unleashing her full potential at this time, running out without even wearing her shoes.
When he chased after her, he found that the door next door was already closed.
At this moment, Shen Yi leaned against the door, her face as red as if it were filled with blood.
"That’s it, I’m so embarrassed, I’m so embarrassed!"
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