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Chapter 286 This meat and bone, our father and son eat

"Oh my God, it turns out that the Fu Group actually evades taxes?"

"No wonder it's so vigorous development. It turns out that it's tax evasion, no wonder!"

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As soon as the words of the Fu Group manager came out, the scene of the celebration banquet was immediately in full swing.

Everyone was shocked!

Everyone started to talk about it!

Fu Leiling was also stunned.

"Dad, hurry up... and turn off the hands-free!"

Fu Heng was first awakened by the guests' discussions and quickly went over and turned off his father's cell phone.

After his son's reminder, Fu Leiling, who had already become stupid, woke up.

"Dad, what should we do now?"

After closing the phone, the Fu family and his son were a little panicked.

"What a panic? Isn't it just a check of the accounts? At worst, I can get some fines. The Eight Desolates of War are standing behind our Fu family. Can they dare to seal our Fu Group?"

When Fu Leiling saw his son's panic, he forced himself to calm down and scolded his son Fu Heng.

"Yes, yes, there is the Eight Desolate War God behind us. Dad, please call Lord Qinglong and ask him to come forward to solve this matter for us!"

When Fu Heng heard his father's words, he calmed down and no longer had the panic he had before.

The East China Sea is now the eight-die war gods. The Fu family is backed by the eight-die war gods. At most, the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau only go to their company to act and do something and go through the process in order to block the reporter's mouth.

When the guests heard what Fu Leiling said, they slowly calmed down.

The idea is the same as Fu Heng, who believes that the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Taxation Bureau are just going to go through the motions.

I definitely don't dare to treat the Fu family.

"Okay, I'll call Lord Qinglong now!"

Fu Leiling called the fake Qinglong in front of everyone.

There were some voices in society before that the Fu family was backed by the Eight Desolates War Gods. Now he lets them see whether it was a rumor or a truth in front of everyone.

However, what made him feel uneasy was that no one answered Lord Qinglong’s phone call.

"Dad, what's wrong? Lord Qinglong has no one answered the phone?"

Fu Heng looked at his father's frowning and also looked uneasy.

"It should be true, I'll call again later!"

Fu Leiling said with a gloomy face.

The guests who were close to their father and son began to guess again.

"Isn't this the Fu family's backing on the Eight Wilderness God of War is really a rumor, right?"

"It's possible, otherwise how could it be that they didn't answer their phone calls?"

The discussions of many guests once again reached the ears of the Fu family father and son.

The Fu family's father and son made the faces look a little ugly.

"Old man Fu, didn't you say you were leaning against the Eight Wilderness God of War? Why would anyone dare to check your Fu family's company? The Eight Wilderness God of War you defected to is fake, right?"

"I heard that tax evasion will be in jail! Now you come and kneel down and beg us Eighth Master, you may be able to save your life!"

Tang Ling'er held the bowl containing flesh and bones in her hand, and shouted to the Fu family father and son on the simple stage from afar.

This was what Chen Bahuang told her to shout.

For Fu Chunchun's sake, it doesn't matter whether they kneel down or not. As long as their Fu family regrets, they will let their family live a life.

If not, don't blame them for being ruthless!

"What are your eighth masters? I am now a member of the Eight Desolate God of War. Let me kneel down and beg him. Can he bear it?"

Hearing Tang Ling'er's words, Fu Leiling's face turned pale and answered disdainfully.

I picked up my cell phone and planned to call the fake Qinglong again, so that some people could give up completely.

However, just as he picked up the phone, Manager Wu from their Fu Group called in again.

Fu Leiling answered the phone nervously.

"Boss, people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Taxation Bureau found a lot of our fake accounts and were sealing the company. It was also revealed online that the batch of fake drugs we smuggled overseas last time. Our stock price is plummeting and is about to hit the limit! There are still unknown funds that are shorting............."

Before Manager Wu finished speaking, Fu Leiling's phone fell to the ground.

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

He was so stupid that he began to talk to himself alone.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is there something bad news from Manager Wu? Come on, call Lord Qinglong again!"

When Fu Heng saw his father's appearance, he felt panicked again and shook his father's arm and said anxiously.

"Yes, yes, let's call Lord Qinglong again, Lord War God can save our Fu family..."

After his son's reminder, Fu Leiling hurriedly picked up the phone again and dialed the number that might bring him hope.

But in the end, it was the same, and no one answered.

Unwilling to give in, Fu Leiling directly called the front desk of the Dihao Hotel.

"Hello, I am Fu Leiling from the Fu Group. Please help me find Lord Qinglong!"

After calling the front desk of the Dihao Hotel, Fu Leiling said nervously.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, Lord War God and Lord Qinglong have left the hotel!"

The answer from the Emgrand Hotel made Fu Leiling's head buzz.

It feels dizzy.

The Eight Wilderness God of War and Lord Qinglong left the East China Sea. No wonder these people dared to touch their Fu family.

More importantly, Lord War God and Lord Qinglong left Donghai but did not tell him that this might have given up on their Fu family.

"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me!"

Fu Leiling shouted at the phone, then ran off the stage and wanted to go to the Emgrand Hotel to confirm in person.

"Dad, go there..."

Fu Heng and many guests were frightened by his actions.

Fu Leiling didn't care what his son shouted from behind, and ran out of the hall without looking back.

Just as everyone came to their senses and was about to go out, Fu Leiling, who had just run out, slowly retreated back.

And he looked panicked!

Everyone looked out curiously and found four law enforcement officers wearing uniforms walking in from outside.

"You are Fu Leiling? Your company is suspected of tax evasion, and you and your son are also suspected of smuggling fake drugs. Please come back with us to investigate!"

The four law enforcement officers took out a photo and compared it with Fu Leiling and his son, and said coldly.

It scared Fu Leiling so much that he fell to the ground.

At this time, Tang Ling'er held the bowl with one hand and pushed Chen with the other. Bahuang came to everyone.

The four law enforcement officers saw Chen Bahuang and the three big bosses of Donghai, nodded and greeted them.

Seeing this scene, Fu Leiling realized that all this was done by Chen Bahuang and the others behind the scenes!

"It's you, you must be fucking me behind your back. You know that the Eight Wilderness God of War left the East China Sea, so you dare to fuck me, right?"

Fu Leiling looked at Chen Bahuang and questioned.

"What do we do to you? If you haven't done these things, can we do to you?"

Tang Ling'er said to Fu Leiling with contempt.

Fu Leiling was so angry that she had nothing to say and she was completely limp.

At this time, Fu Chunchun on the second floor was also alarmed.

He ran down from the upstairs with a look of panic.

If the family is gone, she will be gone.

She had always been very rational and immediately thought that Chen Bahuang was the one who could save their family.

"Master Ba, I beg you to let my dad and my brother go. I promise they will never dare again. As long as you can let them go, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

Fu Chunchun knelt in front of Chen Bahuang's wheelchair and begged Chen Bahuang.

"The Eighth Master can't stand the kneeling of your Fu family. Moreover, the Eighth Master has given your father and your brother a chance just now. They just don't want it. Our Eighth Master still wants to bite meat and bones. Who has time to pay attention to you!"

Tang Ling'er behind her took the lead, Fu Chunchun said angrily.

Fu Chunchun looked desperate.

After hearing Tang Ling'er's words, Fu Leiling and Fu Heng ignited hope in their eyes.

Looking at the flesh and bones in Tang Ling'er's bowl, remembering the words Wang Wu had said to them just now, and the two immediately climbed in front of Chen Bahuang.
Chapter completed!
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