Chapter 312

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

At 18:00 that evening, the first day of the Academic Exchange Conference was finally formally concluded. The paper outlined by Chen Yi, drafted by Han He, and guided by Professor Lei Gongpo received quite good praise, and the Cornell University journal agreed to publish it in its main journal. This counts as a world-class journal; Yun Hangsheng was basically satisfied, and Han He didn't care either. Publishing in a top journal is very difficult; the review time alone drives people to collapse. None of the three were willing to wait, and publishing in the Cornell University journal could also meet the need.

The school's requirements were thus largely fulfilled. Chen Yi returned to New York City to play a new game with Liu Xinyu and Ya Wen. Yun Hangsheng made an appointment with that young Lecturer to visit an American nightclub... Jiangning City then welcomed a new round of surprise inspections, investigating and punishing a batch of tax-evading enterprises and individuals, and publishing them on the Tax Bureau's official website, among which was Wang Laodie's steel company.

Which trading company nowadays doesn't think about tax evasion? The sales profit of bulk commodities is originally extremely thin; just looking at the 3% business tax makes one's eyes greedy.

Wang Laodie recalled his son's questioning this morning, made a phone call, asked about the situation, then gave a severe scolding. Still not relieved, he said: "We're following the He Family. Chen Yi doesn't need to be bothered with, but why did you offend Minister Yun's son? If you don't want to starve on the streets, go lick his ass for me."

Wang Dong was also stunned upon hearing this news. He is someone who can distinguish priorities. Ignoring his vulgar father's curses, he hurried without hesitation to find He Tao for help. The latter was also considered loyal to the utmost; he abandoned the warm Big Ocean Horse, hired a helicopter, and flew straight to New York City, finally landing directly on the Hilton Hotel's rooftop.

It was already midnight, precisely the time when nightclubs begin their day of booming business. He Tao tried to make several phone calls but still couldn't find Yun Hangsheng, while Wang Laodie's calls came one after another.

It could be seen that the tax audit was indeed giving him a huge headache.

The most powerful unspoken rule under heaven, when encountering explicit rules, must at least temporarily yield. The tax department enforces the law properly and by the book, which instead makes Wang Laodie unable to use his connections, unable to save face. With such an investigation, although it might not cause the company to close, losing several hundred million or even over a billion is possible.

That's one or two years of hard-earned money; Wang Laodie naturally wasn't willing to let his son carry such a huge black pot.

Wang Dong, scolded with no way out, could only drag the unwilling He Tao to find Chen Yi.

If Chen Yi doesn't even give He Tao face, then it's just right to ask the immortals above to intervene.

"Bang bang" knocking sounds made one irritated. Ya Wen was changing into her third uniform, tilted her head back and shouted: "No one inside."

Chen Yi and Liu Xinyu both hehe'd and laughed, their bodies covered in wet stains.

"Came at the wrong time." He Tao thought embarrassedly; he himself usually at this time is also hugging a Big Ocean Horse in bed.

After a slight delay, He Tao also understood Wang Dong's intention, and immediately became unhappy. Being used as a gun by a henchman is not a good reputation.

He turned and headed for the elevator, saying: "Better to find Young Master Yun again. I'll treat him to a meal tomorrow."

"Boss! Chen Yi went too far."

After all, someone who had followed him for two years, He Tao's heart softened, and he spoke near-explicitly: "It's not that I won't help you, it's unnecessary. A few million matter isn't enough for my uncle's travel expenses."

A few million would cost Wang Laodie his life. Wang Dong wore a bitter face, head drooping, and entered the elevator.

Chen Yi was inside the room, actually hearing everything clearly. He quietly told Liu Xinyu, which instead drew a sigh from Ya Wen, who said: "You young masters just won't let law-abiding businessmen operate properly."

"They evade taxes; that's not law-abiding operation."

"Everyone evades taxes; this is the government's responsibility."

"Everyone evading taxes doesn't mean tax evasion is correct." Chen Yi earnestly tried to correct Ya Wen's viewpoint.

【27】 Flight Attendant Ya Wen is now wearing a policewoman uniform, still looking heroic and dashing as she said: "Your behavior of purely trying to screw people over is wrong to begin with, oppressing people with power. What tax evasion? It's all excuses. Can enterprises that don't evade taxes make money?"

Flight Attendant Ya Wen is now wearing a policewoman's uniform, still looking valiant and spirited as she says: "Your behavior of purely messing with people is wrong to begin with, bullying others with power. Tax evasion — those are all excuses; can an enterprise that doesn't evade taxes make money?"

"Sigh, you're just like a classmate of mine." Chen Yi thought of Lin Yuan, but then thought again: Lin Yuan would never play threesome with him.

Beside him, Liu Xinyu smiled sweetly, pressing her perky twin peaks against Chen Yi: "Ya Wen really looks like a policewoman; whatever she pretends to be, she's spot on, amazing."

Chen Yi's thoughts were indeed attracted; his eyes scanned up and down for a long while, then suddenly said: "Since when does a policewoman on duty wear black silk stockings?"

"Good looking?" Ya Wen said with seductive, silky eyes.

"Not bad." Chen Yi hehe'd and laughed.

"Don't be such a rich kid in the future; you're very bad."

Liu Xinyu laughed: "Oh my, Ya Wen is starting to blow pillow wind?"

"Where is there." Ya Wen shyly pounced onto the bed, but first pinned Liu Xinyu under her body, grinding attentively.

Chen Yi watched with eyes straight, instantly laughed: "I've long been a law-abiding citizen. Yun Hangsheng is just screwing with them; at most tomorrow, it's just a matter of fines."

"Back taxes plus fines, at least two years' income lost." Liu Xinyu had posed as a National Tax Bureau Investigator; she panted heavily, grabbing Ya Wen's chest: "The Wang Family people will definitely try to find someone, hoping to reduce some losses."

"Let them find. I think this figure is just right; no need for Wang Dong to apologize either. Fining his money is the most practical." Chen Yi said, then plunged into the unlimited war.

He Tao had stayed in New York for over a year, finally having a few friends. He found Yun Hangsheng through a taxi company, but that was already four hours later. The two immediately took a car and rushed over, and it took a tremendous effort to successfully "request an audience."

By then the sky was almost bright.

If not for Wang Dong's bitter pleading, He Tao might have given up long ago.

When Yun Hangsheng's call came, Chen Yi was sleeping soundly with one in each arm.

The former heard the rustling sounds beside him, yawned enviously, and asked: "Those two came looking. What do you say?"

"How much did they fine them?"

"Tax evasion of over 3 million; this is what's been found so far. According to regulations, besides back taxes and late fees, a fine of 50% to 5 times can be imposed. Going the criminal law route would be too troublesome; that would probably be 3-7 years... Now there's definitely at least a 50% fine, which is a bit light." Yun Hangsheng's meaning was to handle it appropriately. With his influence, sending Wang Laodie to prison would still be a bit difficult, and moreover completely unnecessary.

"50% is a bit light, but you handle it as you see fit." Chen Yi stretched lazily. After a sleep, he wasn't very concerned about to what extent to screw people over.

Yun Hangsheng laughed heartily: "Then I'll ask and see."

He hung up the phone and said to Wang Dong: "You saw the cars in the parking lot, right? Strip naked and go knock. For each car you knock on, 1% less."

Wang Dong's face flushed red as he looked at He Tao.

The latter pretended not to know, and even helped ask: "What's the starting point?"

"500%." Yun Hangsheng laughed blooming, holding a beer and finding a high spot to sit, clearly posing to watch the show.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth, stripped, and ran.

One could see in the city parking lot a bare-assed man, sprinting while frantically punching cars. Vehicle alarms let out all kinds of strange sounds, accompanied by security guards' batons. The man desperately broke free, desperately sprinted, desperately continued knocking...

At the same time, Chen Yi sat in the hotel bathtub, right hand gently stroking Ya Wen who wore only the upper half of her flight attendant outfit, left hand hidden behind his back, quietly saying: "I have a move no one else knows."

"What move?" Ya Wen's eyes were hazy.

"Close your eyes, lie down properly."

"Hm?"

Chen Yi quickly opened a bottle of Curse Ink, which is the wasteful version of the aphrodisiac holy pill, silently recited the "Incantation," and instantly Ya Wen's gasps of surprise and suppressed moans rang in his ears.

He actually most wanted to use the "Phantom Wand"; that thing could produce two Chen Yis, and even the tactile sensations would be transmitted to his own body……

What a pity!

A life that cannot shock the world is truly a torment to the supernatural world!

Chen Yi sighed, obsessed, and accidentally drew two extra small circles; Ya Wen's breathing had already become somewhat ragged.

Liu Xinyu listened with envious eyes, pushed open the bathroom door without a sound, and said: "You must not play too excessively."

Her mouth spoke thus, yet her eyes gazed at Ya Wen in the bathtub. The latter's extremely writhing posture and the fiery red that seemed about to leap out of her body both represented an emotion of extreme joy.

After a long while, Ya Wen finally lay prone on Chen Yi's shoulder, body and soul surrendered, and said: "Your hands, are as if they have magic."

"That they are not." Chen Yi proudly hid the Curse Potion.

But he heard Ya Wen's tone shift, speaking with a smile: "Before, I was still worried you couldn't handle the two of us simultaneously……"

Chen the male flew into a rage: "I am physically strong, how……"

"Hush…… so tired." Ya Wen collapsed into Chen Yi's arms, then comfortably turned over, revealing her perky chest, and smiled: "Since you're this powerful, next time we can try three people; I'm still worried you alone can't handle it."

Chen Yi listened and felt greatly stimulated, yet was defeated under Liu Xinyu's teasing gaze. She sat on the edge of the bathtub wearing clothes, and smiled: "Just now watching you two busy…… but the school's leaders want to invite you to a dinner gathering……"

"Oh, how long ago?"

"When I came in, 30 minutes ago?"

Ya Wen blushed and turned over again, smiling: "Sister Liu, why don't you come try?"

Liu Xinyu smiled without speaking.

Chen Yi embarrassedly went to put on clothes, and upon going out happened to run into a Spanish-descent cleaner, asking: "Should I tidy the room?"

"I'll have Ya Wen come out." Liu Xinyu thought, the room must be a mess by now.

All three people got on the elevator; Chen Yi suddenly asked: "Are there many illegal Mexican immigrants in the United States?"

"That one just now? Working in the stairwell, maybe he has a green card now?" Ya Wen supported herself with one hand on Chen Yi; her legs were still a bit weak.

Chen Yi rubbed his chin, keenly catching the little tail of inspiration: "Illegal Mexican immigrants in the US means they have no Social Security numbers in the US, no records of existence? And in Mexico, they are fugitives who secretly crossed the border?"

Liu Xinyu smiled strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Since they fled Mexico to pursue a better life, we should provide a place of better life for them." Chen Yi muttered to himself: "Mexicans don't speak Chinese, English half-bottle-water, just right similar to Chinese students, hmm…… they probably wouldn't speak Alien Race language either?"

"You're so weird." Ya Wen laughed.

Chen Yi laughed: "I may have created too many weird things."

"Too bad." Ya Wen, not knowing why, punched him with her fist.

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