Chapter 47: Xiaomi Heavy Industry, First Entrepreneurship
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Protagonist:
Lin Yi
When he walked out of the Office, Lin Yi even thoughtfully closed the Door behind him.
Several important Offices had been soundproofed; close the Door, close the windows, and it was practically equivalent to cutting off the world.
Inside the Office, after the Door closed, Lin Jiangong immediately turned his head to look at Mu Qixian, and on that expressionless face, a trace of anger emerged very abruptly:
"I cnm, you lied to us saying to make the amount a bit smaller so it wouldn't easily arouse suspicion, you fucking made a loan note for over 5 million?"
"Are you fucking crazy?"
As he spoke, Lin Jiangong stepped forward, intending to have a go at Mu Qixian, but his raised foot had not yet come down when an old man darted out from the side, blocking between the two, wearing a smile that didn't reach his eyes as he showed a smile to Lin Jiangong:
"Making money, no need to tremble!"
Looking at this old man with his insincere smile, Lin Jiangong pointed a Finger at Mu Qixian, left a "you wait," and then retreated a step, retreating back into the Lin Family camp.
And the old man also retreated at this moment, letting Mu Qixian come forward.
Mu Qixian crossed his arms, revealing a cold expression, looking at everyone present and said:
"Remember, once the bow is drawn there is no turning back the arrow; those signatures are all real, the dates are also real."
"Even if the police get involved later, everyone must unify their Caliber: it was Lin Yi's parents who borrowed the money; as for where the money they borrowed went, we don't know, we just came to collect the debt."
"Remembered!"
Lin Jiangong licked his lips, but in the end still did not say any words of denial, turned around, and nodded to the Lin Family behind him, counting as agreeing to Mu Qixian's suggestion.
Opposite the Factory Director's Office, Zhu Kai casually closed the Finance Room Door, turned his head and looked at Lin Yi with a hearty smile, his gaze lingering on the other's face for a moment, then immediately falling onto the IOUs in Lin Yi's hand.
The instant he saw those IOUs, he very abruptly felt his hand should have a bag of melon seeds, preferably five-spice flavored.
If there was another cup of green tea, that would be even better.
He smiled, raised his hand and pointed at those few people wearing police uniforms beside him, pointing at the middle-aged man among them:
"Economic Investigation Brigade Captain Gu Chuan."
"Now, Factory Director Lin can tell us, for what reason did you invite us over?"
"Of course!" Lin Yi readily handed all the IOUs in his hand to Zhu Kai, turned and shook hands with Gu Chuan; after shaking hands, he smiled and pointed at the IOUs in Zhu Kai's hand:
"I am reporting someone for tax evasion under my real name."
"At the same time reporting someone for forging IOUs, fabricating loans, and seeking improper gains."
"Moreover they have large sums of funds of unknown origin in their hands; I suspect they are illegal fundraising, or else smuggling, or else drug trafficking."
This sentence confused Zhu Kai who was preparing to receive the IOUs, and equally confused was Gu Chuan beside him who was preparing to watch the show.
The two were like owls moving their necks, tilting their Heads thinking for a long time, almost at the same time turning their gazes onto those IOUs.
In this instant, the look-on-their-faces expressions on their faces were gone, leaving only faces full of seriousness.
Zhu Kai fished out a pair of gloves from his Pocket and Put them On, only then receiving the IOUs.
He separated out a portion of the IOUs and handed them to Gu Chuan, he himself holding the remaining portion, examining them carefully bit by bit.
The IOUs in his hand, the smallest amount was over 1.4 million, the largest over 5 million; this thick stack of IOUs also meant a thick stack of Cash.
Do Gusu people have money?
They do, but it depends on the place, and even more on the person.
Starting from the reform and opening up in the 80s, this land has been full of opportunities, and full of trend-riders.
Making money is easy, but making legitimate money is not easy.
In the early years, the higher-ups didn't strictly control some things, so there was no Necessity to make a big deal out of it.
But now, policies have begun to regulate, some things have to be made a big deal of.
Zhu Kai exchanged the IOUs in his hand with those in Gu Chuan's hand with a calm face, taking the opportunity to glance at Lin Yi, his gaze falling on the IOUs in hand, asking as if Unintentionally:
"Do you have evidence? We are a rule-of-law society, speaking and doing things must be based on evidence."
Hearing these words, a brilliant smile bloomed on Lin Yi's face, he raised his hand and snapped his Fingers, replying:
"They are all my family's relatives; I know their family conditions very well, likewise, the people in the surrounding villages also know very well."
"I can provide their workplaces, their incomes; it is impossible for them to have this much Cash Flow."
On the three words "Cash Flow," Lin Yi emphasized his tone.
And Zhu Kai, hearing these three words with obviously emphasized tone, paused in his hand movements, turned and handed the IOUs in his hand to the Tax Bureau staff beside him, clapped his hands and looked at Gu Chuan:
"Captain Gu, how do you see it?"
Gu Chuan did not Reply, but returned the IOUs in his hand to Lin Yi, turned and took a Folder from the colleague behind him, opened it, and took the Steel Pen hanging on his Chest, looking at Lin Yi with a serious expression:
"Factory Director Lin, you are reporting under your real name, right?"
"Mm!"
Gu Chuan shrugged his shoulders, a trace of helplessness from forced overtime on his face, sighing: "Since it's a real-name report, then this is a case; then we can only work overtime."
"Come come come, Factory Director Lin, you register your information."
Beside him, Zhu Kai gave a thumbs up, also took a Folder from the staff behind him, opened it, gripped a Steel Pen, looking like he was making a record.
Lin Yi very naturally fished out his ID card from his Pocket and handed it over, then stood beside the two, continuously supplementing information.
Half an Hour passed; the information of everyone in the next-door Office had all been supplemented completely by Lin Yi.
After supplementing the information, the two Zhu Kai did not rush to go find the people opposite, but took out their phones, called their respective Departments, telling the colleagues left in the Department to work overtime and simply verify the information.
Another Half an Hour passed, and people from both Departments returned messages.
The information they provided was consistent with the re-verified information.
Receiving the feedback, Zhu Kai decisively extended his right hand to Lin Yi:
"General Manager Lin, on behalf of the Tax Bureau I thank you for your support; we will verify each relevant person one by one, and when the time comes, the result of this matter, we will feed back to you in written documents."
"Finally, I hope you will allow us to form this matter into a report, ultimately published on our Suzhou City tax documents, as an example."
Lin Yi grasped Zhu Kai's right hand with both hands, nodding his head in wild delight: "Yes, yes!"
"As Chinese people, paying taxes is our basic duty; reporting people for tax evasion is also our basic duty."
After the two finished shaking hands, Gu Chuan also extended his right hand, laughing heartily as he said:
"I hope General Manager Lin will also allow us, after the case concludes, to use this case as an example, place it on our official website, so more people can learn."
"Is that okay?"
"Yes, yes!" Lin Yi seized Gu Chuan's right hand, his head nodding another bout; one couldn't mention how happy he was.
At this very moment, he could already imagine those relatives, blocked at the doorway by Tax Bureau and Economic Investigation Brigade people, their faces when questioned word by word.
Want money?
Want a fart!
End of Chapter
