Chapter two thousand nine hundred and ninety fourth behind the black hand
Ye Bufan stepped into the lobby and looked back at everyone in the group: "Okay, this matter will end here, you all go back to work."
Everyone present looked confused. Does this mean the matter is over? Is this going to get bigger and bigger?
Originally, when the Bufan Investment Company was shut down, everyone knew that there must be someone behind it.
Now that the problem has not been solved and they are forced to enter, it is getting worse and worse for everyone to see.
None of these hundreds of employees moved, and they still don’t know who this young man is and why he is so bold.
They looked at Ouyang Jing together, after all, she was the head of the company.
Ouyang Jing waved her hand: "Okay, this is my elder brother, just do as he says, everyone go back to work."
Although everyone had doubts, they didn't say much after the president gave the order. They all entered the office building and returned to their seats to get busy.
Ye Bufan led everyone to sit directly in the lobby, and asked the staff to prepare tea and snacks. Everyone sat here and drank tea leisurely.
Ouyang Jing was also puzzled. She sat next to Ye Bufan and asked, "Brother, can we do this?"
"As long as your brother is here, I can do anything."
Ye Bufan picked up the tea cup and took a leisurely sip, then said, "Do you know why the company was closed down?"
Ouyang Jing shook her head: "Our group is very formal, everything is compliant and legal, and there are no problems. If we were seized, it must be someone behind the scenes.
It’s just that we haven’t offended anyone for such a long time, so I wonder who is behind this?”
"It's the Li family behind Li Shuo."
With the special department of Xuanyuan Pavilion behind him, Ye Bufan had already clearly investigated the ins and outs of this matter and knew everything.
"Li family?"
Ouyang Jing looked shocked when she heard that the Li family was the initiator of all this.
"Why? We have never had any conflicts with the Li family. Besides, Li Shuo and I are barely friends."
Ye Bufan said: "Of course it is for profit, it doesn't matter whether there is any conflict in the face of huge interests.
Li Shuo tried every means to get close to you before, with the purpose of annexing our industry.
Now that Li Fei, the Li family’s main supporter, has defected to the Sun-Moon Holy Fire Sect, and is backed by the Dongfang Family in the Imperial Capital, he has the confidence to use means to shut down our group.”
It turned out that Li Fei and Dongfang Renjie had agreed upon it. The Li family would attack the branch, and Dongfang Renjie would attack the headquarters. The purpose was to annex the Fanfan Investment Company together.
After all, this is a large group worth trillions. Once you take advantage of it, you will immediately become the richest man in China.
After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Ouyang Jing not only did not feel relaxed, but showed a worried expression.
"Brother, you may not know the Li family. This is the largest family in northern Hubei and is extremely powerful in all aspects.
If they were behind the scenes and you forced your way in, you might be in trouble soon.
"Trouble? There is no trouble in front of your brother."
Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, we are here just waiting for them to come to your door, and we will solve all the troubles today."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a harsh sound of brakes outside the group.
I saw official cars one after another, sirens blaring, parked in front of the door.
At the head were several six-door official cars, followed by the Commercial Administration Office and the Tax Administration Office. There were forty or fifty uniformed civil servants who got out of the car and swarmed in.
"You're so brave. Who let you in? Who asked you to reopen your office?"
A middle-aged bald old man wearing a tax control uniform rushed to the front. The guy's spit was flying all over the sky, and he was full of momentum.
Ye Bufan was still sitting on the sofa and glanced up at him: "I gave in. Is there any problem?"
These people surrounded Ye Bufan in the middle, and the middle-aged bald old man shouted: "Boy, you are not old and your tone is not small. Don't you know that this company has been sealed off? Didn't you see the seal on the door?"
"Of course I know."
Ye Bufan stood up and said, "I want to ask you carefully, what's the problem with the company? Why is it being closed down?"
The bald old man said: "Okay, then let me tell you, because your tax records are unclear, I will seal you up."
Ouyang Jing looked indignant: "That's nonsense. We all pay taxes legally and compliantly. How could we not be clear about it?"
The bald old man curled his lips: "It's not up to you whether there is a problem. If I say there is a problem, then there is a problem."
Ye Bufan stopped Ouyang Jing and asked again: "Then when will you find out?"
The bald old man smiled sinisterly: "I can't say for sure, maybe three days, maybe five days, maybe three years or five years."
Ye Bufan asked: "Is your efficiency so low?"
"I can't help it. I have the final say on this matter."
Ye Bufan asked: "Really? Then tell me who you are?"
The bald old man was confident and had nothing to hide: "Hou Wannian, Director of the Tax Administration!"
"So it's you, then I'll show you what high efficiency means!"
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he reached out and took out a stack of materials and threw it in front of the bald old man. "This is the gift I prepared for you. Are you satisfied with it?"
"You are pretending to be a ghost, do you think I will be afraid of you?"
Hou Wannian's face was full of disdain, and he reached out to take the materials into his hands.
Just after turning a few pages, his expression changed drastically, beads of sweat oozed from his bald head, his face turned pale, and his hands could not help but tremble.
No wonder he was so frightened. These materials clearly recorded what he had done over the years.
This is a complete collection of black history. Every illegal and criminal thing he has done is clearly recorded, and even the specific time, place and content are extremely detailed.
Just halfway through watching it, Hou Wannian was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. It is no exaggeration to say that if these things were handed in, he would be put in jail even if he did not die.
It's just that he couldn't figure it out no matter what, how could someone find out so clearly when his hands and feet were extremely clean?
Who is this young man? How could he have such unnatural means?
Ye Bufan's lips curved into a hint of joking: "How's it going? Are you satisfied with this gift?
Take this thing with you and confess, and maybe you can get some leniency!"
Hou Wannian was so frightened that he trembled all over. Since the black information had already been grasped by others, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so the only way left was to take the initiative to confess.
Thinking of this, he no longer had the majesty and arrogance he had just now. He turned around and ran away with the materials in his hand.
Behind him, a group of subordinates from the tax administration looked puzzled.
But when the family had already fled, what was the use of staying here? They all left the lobby in a state of embarrassment.
Everyone was confused now. They didn't know what the pile of materials was and how it could be so powerful.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a commercial administration uniform and glasses came over and looked at Ye Bufan with a sinister look.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve. If you have the ability, you can scare me off, Liu Junjie from the Commercial Administration Office!"
