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While Zhang Weiming was struggling to deal with Peake and the Tax Department, Li Xuan and Penny were watching TV in the Presidential Suite of the Hilton Hotel.

There was a prank variety show on TV. The guests were so exhausted by all kinds of tricks and traps that they almost collapsed, but Penny was so happy that she fell back and forth.

Suddenly, Penny's cell phone rang. She picked it up and looked at it. She proudly waved it at Li Xuan and said, "Look!"

Li Xuan glanced at it and saw that 1.24 million euros had been credited to Penny's bank account, and asked in confusion: "What?

Do you want to cry poverty with me? If you are short of money, you can give me this year's dividend later."

"What are you crying about?"

Penny was annoyed, and then she realized that Li Xuan had a lot of money. 1.24 million euros was a big number for ordinary people, but to Li Xuan, it was just a number and could not cause any psychological fluctuations at all.

In fact, Penny doesn't care about this small amount of money. She is now the boss of the underground forces in Europe. All the profits of the underground forces must be taken from her before they can be distributed. Her daily income is eight figures.

"Don't look at me young, this was blackmailed from Zhang Weiming, and Pique went to do it.

I heard that guy has an ugly face, hahaha, he deserves to disturb our world."

Penny said with a smile.

"oh?"

This time Li Xuan finally had an expression, "Well, that guy should be punished."

"I also said hello and asked the Spanish Tax Agency to find trouble with him."

Penny said again.

Li Xuan blinked: "His main industries are in China. There shouldn't be much income in Spain, right?"

Penny was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I understand what you mean.

I’ll have someone contact the tax bureau in China and we’ll take action together.”

"Well, that's not what I meant... He's just a small character. I'm not that boring to target him specifically."

Li Xuan heard this.

He couldn't help but laugh and cry and said.

"How about that?

The more such a small role is, the more we must deal with it severely, lest any messy cats and dogs dare to disturb us in the future! Besides, I am also making a small contribution to China's tax revenue."

Penny said with a smile.

"whatever."

Li Xuan said it was a trivial matter, and if Penny wanted to do it, then just do it.

"Then I'm going to make a call!"

Penny said excitedly, "Anyway, this time I want that guy to know what the consequences will be if he provokes me... no, if he provokes you!"

Li Xuan was speechless, thinking how could I be as narrow-minded as you? It was obviously you who wanted revenge, but you wanted to blame me.

But it doesn't matter... Zhang Weiming is really annoying, and I don't want to see his face on TV in the future, so just let Penny do it.

...A certain department in China, although there was a time difference from Spain, received an important task temporarily. The staff quickly gathered in the conference room, with a large pile of thick materials piled in front of them.

"Everyone, we have just received a report that actor Zhang Weiming is suspected of huge tax evasion, and the amount may reach more than one billion.

In front of you are his activity records and some business contracts in recent years. I will give you four hours to find all the loopholes in them. Can you do it?"

A middle-aged man said majestically to dozens of professional auditors in the conference room.

Everyone said in unison: "Promise to complete the task!"

"Then take action!"

...After lawyer Simon arrived, he talked with Mendy for more than an hour before getting Zhang Weiming to sign. Then, under the supervision of a group of tax inspectors, he went to the tax office to cooperate with the investigation.

Everyone in the Huaxia Restaurant program team saw this scene, and everyone was stunned.

"Can the Spanish tax office still control us Chinese people?"

"I heard that Brother Wei Ming has accepted several luxury goods endorsements here, so strictly speaking, they do have jurisdiction."

"Then do you think Brother Wei Ming really evaded taxes?"

“Isn’t that what everyone in the industry does?

It’s a good thing that I didn’t get caught, but once I get caught... tsk tsk, let’s not talk anymore, Brother Sun and Sister Xia are out.”

Sun Ying and Guan Haixia watched Zhang Weiming being taken away, feeling unspeakable fear in their hearts.

Of course they knew that the tax bureau would not come to arrest Zhang Weiming for no reason.

To be honest, the tax bureau is so busy that it can't even catch celebrities who evade taxes in Spain. How could they catch a Chinese person?

There must be someone behind this incident.

As for who is behind the scenes, others may not know, but Sun Ying and Guan Haixia can guess pretty well.

The two of them couldn't help but secretly take a deep breath.

Li Xuan's energy is really too great.

A few days ago, I just contacted the members of the magnesium country to rescue Sun Kangnian and defeat the bulldog.

In the blink of an eye, the Spanish Tax Agency took away Zhang Weiming.

What does it mean to have hands and eyes that reach the sky?

These are hands and eyes that can reach the sky! The two of them were secretly glad that they had firmly stood on Li Xuan's side before, otherwise it would not only be Zhang Weiming who would be taken away now, but also they would not be able to escape.

"Fortunately, fortunately."

The two of them looked at each other and saw a hint of happiness in each other's eyes. At the same time, they secretly made up their minds to have a good relationship with Tang Mi in the future.

Zhang Weiming entered the tax office, with a cup of cold and weak coffee in front of him, and accepted the investigation.

Because Simon had reminded him, Zhang Weiming acted like he didn't know anything about the situation, and was very uncooperative.

"You have no right to investigate my financial situation. My main business is in China. Only the China Taxation Bureau has the right to investigate me."

"What, I don't understand.

I don't understand Spanish, and my English is not good either. I can only say hello, Sao Rui, and it's too corny.

You should find a translator first and then ask me questions."

"What business contract?

That was all done by my agent, he is in the Security Bureau prison now, you can ask him."

"have no idea."

"Not sure."

"Can not remember."

Zhang Weiming delayed as long as he could, but he didn't say anything anyway.

Simon told him that the tax department's investigation has a time limit, and people will be released after a maximum of six hours.

Zhang Weiming had already thought about it. He would delay these six hours and try to find a solution after leaving. If he couldn't solve it, he would run away. In the worst case, he would never come to Spain again.

Can you still go to China to catch me?

Time passed by minute by second, and although Zhang Weiming's attitude was very perfunctory, Mendy, who was in charge of the investigation, had no expression on his face.

Seeing that the six-hour investigation time was coming, Zhang Weiming arranged his clothes with a smile and said: "I think it's almost time. My lawyer should still be waiting for me. If you have anything, you can contact my lawyer.

I will definitely come back to cooperate with you if I have time."

As he said this, Zhang Weiming stood up and left.

At this moment, the phone in the investigation room rang. Mendy answered a few words after answering the call, and a sinister smile appeared on his originally cold face.

After hanging up the phone, Mendy said calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, but you can't leave yet."

"Why?"

Zhang Weiming said angrily, "My lawyer said that the time limit for cooperating with the investigation is six hours, and it has now been five hours and fifty-nine minutes.

One more minute and you’ll have to let me go!”

Mendy said: "That was when there were no other problems... But now, we have just received a request from the China Taxation Administration to temporarily detain you and hand you over to them for investigation!"

China Taxation Bureau?

Zhang Weiming's legs went weak and he knelt down.


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