Chapter 8

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The news on the Internet was overwhelming, and it also alarmed Mr. Fu.

That night, Fu Zheng took his wife Zhang Xinlan to his parents' home to ask for an explanation.

It has only been a month since Fu Yiming took charge of Wo Ming, yet he was too arrogant and domineering that he even sent his affectionate cousin into the bureau.

Zhang Xinlan cried and said, "Dad! You are partial to Fu Yiming, gave him the entire Wo Ming, and let Youming and I manage a small game company that is not on the table. Now Fu Yiming personally sent his cousin whose blood was thicker than water to the detention center. Don't you call the shots for Youming? Isn't his surname Fu?"

Bai Chuanyao leaned on the sofa to eat watermelon, and secretly threw it to Fu Zheng and his wife from time to time.

He grew up with Fu Yiming. Naturally, he unconditionally stood in the same camp with Fu Yiming, so he had no affection for his uncle, Fu Zheng.

He tilted his head slightly and happened to see Fu Yiming, who had just arrived at the entrance. He waved his hand and shouted at him: "Brother!"

Fu Yiming nodded towards him, stepped away with his long legs, and walked over.

His arrival made the already depressing atmosphere even more solemn.

The old man kept his eyes calm and said nothing.

Fu Zheng looked at him with a layer of anger in his eyes: "President Fu is really big-hearted, do you still have family in your eyes?"

Fu Yiming threw the file on the table, unbuttoned his jacket, and sat on the sofa casually.

"Second Uncle was on a business trip, and you were not present at today's meeting. Why don't you go through these documents first, and then you can judge whether I am right or wrong?"

"What right and wrong can a family distinguish!" Zhang Xinlan roared hoarsely.

Fu Yiming swept away his cold eyes and asked her: "Youda's second aunt is also in charge of the accounts, right? Youming evaded more than 70 million taxes, don't you know that too?"

"What?" Old Fu, who had been silent all the time, said.

Fu Yiming said: "Fortunately, we found out. I have notified the finance company to pay the taxes and fees. It is detrimental to the company's image, and the impact of rumours on the stock must be significant. Therefore, I blocked the news and only told a few directors."

"This bastard!" The old man was so angry that the flesh on his face was shaking.

After reading the documents, Fu Zheng could only dare speak.

Groups like Woming are fascinated by big trees, and even a little bit of trouble may cause big trouble, not to mention this kind of bottom-line mistake.

The old man said angrily: "You have the face to say that I am partial. Have you seen it? If I give Wo Ming to your son, Wo Ming may not be able to survive!"

Fu Yiming said indifferently: "In any case, I am Fu Youming's eldest brother, and it is impossible to ignore him. Since he is not suitable for business, it is better to give him hundreds of thousands of pocket money every month to make him feel at ease. Second uncle and aunt, do you think this works?"

Zhang Xinlan said angrily: "It sounds better than singing. Where is Youming now? You called the police and arrested him to the detention center!"

"That's because he provoked trouble and hurt my person." Fu Yiming crossed her with a trace of cruelty in the corner of his eyes.

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