When I went out, it started to rain, which brought a little wind and coldness to the itinerary. Fu Ping'an did not take a taxi and walked all the way to the Rococo Bar. The lights were still bright and wine, but the neon lights in the mist added some illusory feeling. On rainy days, the bar was also extremely lonely and there were much fewer customers than usual.

On the stage, a Filipino was blowing the saxophone lonely, and three or five tables of customers were sitting in a row. Wang Jun stood at the bar and wiped the wine glass. Fu Ping'an walked to the bar and sat down. Wang Jun put down his work, turned around and took a bottle of beer and slid along the bar.

Fu Ping'an asked: "Is Sister Qian here?"

Wang Jun pointed to the office and continued to wipe the cup.

There is an office behind the Rococo bar. Chen Qian is settled accounts with the accountant. The desk is full of account books and invoice documents. When Fu Ping'an came in, she looked up and blamed her, saying, "Why are you going to come here if you are not hospitalized? Let's sit down and pour yourself a glass of water first."

Fu Ping'an sat on the sofa and saw the envelope delivered by postal express on the coffee table. The sender was the Hedong District People's Court. He was shocked and pulled out the paper from the envelope. It was indeed the court's subpoena.

Chen Qian and the accountant discussed the account issue in a low voice. From their conversation, we can hear that the matter is serious. The State Taxation Bureau Inspection Department will come to check the accounts tomorrow, and it is also targeting the logistics park project. This is really a leak and rain. The other party takes three steps and is determined to win. This kind of attack can't stand the tough guy.

The accounting elder sister is a senior accountant who was rehired by Chen Qian. She has done impeccable accounts and is very familiar with the IRS. She told Chen Qian with confidence: "Our account is definitely fine, but as long as you want to check you, you can find any kind of account. Of course, the problem is divided into size. The most serious thing is to issue a false value-added tax, which is a fatal crime. Our problem lies in the fee invoices. Some invoices that seem to be compliant may have problems. This is inevitable, but it is also the local tax authorities who find it out..."

Chen Qian said, "I understand, thank you, sister. It's getting late, hurry up, Ping An, go and help me stop a car."

Fu Ping'an jumped up from the sofa, as if he had finally found a place to use it. He ran to the side of the road and waited for a long time before he stopped an empty taxi. He called to the bar door. Chen Qian stood with his elder sister and was still talking about tax matters. Seeing that the car was coming, the elder sister got on the car with the canvas bag with the words "Tax Training 2007" and waved goodbye to Chen Qian.

The taxi disappeared into the rain and fog, and Chen Qian sighed and went back. Fu Ping'an followed her back to the office with water all over. Chen Qian took a towel for him and said, "You should go back to the hospital and lie down." Look, her face is still swollen."

Fu Ping'an stuttered: "Sister Qian, I'm fine."

Chen Qian said: "You kid... OK, you go to the bar to get whatever you want."

Needless to say, Fu Ping'an's meaning is expressed. In times of crisis, I cannot sit idly by and support you. Chen Qian also recognizes and thanks for this loyalty.

The rain outside became heavier, mixed with a string of muffled thunder. Fu Ping'an thought of a poem: The storm is coming and the wind is filling the building, and the dark clouds are pressing against the city and the city is about to be destroyed.

Suddenly, the headlights outside flashed and the sound of flutes came one after another. Looking out through the window, several cars were driving into the parking lot. From the outline of the car, they were extended Maybach and Bentley, as well as BMW Seven Series and Land Rover Range Rover.

"Sister Qian, someone is here." Fu Ping'an said.

Chen Qian also saw these uninvited guests and immediately locked all the books into the safe. At the same time, she ordered Fu Ping'an: "Call Lao Liu and ask him to come."

Fu Ping'an called Lao Liu, but no one answered. According to Liu Brother's habit, he had finished picking up the skewers and went to take a shower. However, even in the big pool, he would wrap his cell phone with him in a dry towel, so he would ring with him as soon as he pulled it and be on standby for 24 hours. There are only two possibilities for not answering the phone. One is that he got drunk and the other is that he was detained.

No matter what the situation is, Lao Liu can't contact him for the time being, so Fu Ping'an could only send him a text message. At this time, Chen Qian had already packed the account book and took Fu Ping'an out of the office. The people also happened to walk into the bar. Chen Qian instantly changed her face, her spirit was flying, and she greeted her with enthusiasm.

All the people who came were big figures on the scene. The aura could be felt from a distance. This was not a place where Fu Ping'an could join in the fun. He could only stand far away and observe the visitors carefully.

Seven or eight people came, most of them were men, only one woman, dressed in a fashionable and young and tall manner, holding a short and fat old man's arm, and an lv handbag on the other arm, she was the most happy and happy. When she entered the door, she shouted "Xiqian" affectionately and hugged Chen Qian. The other middle-aged and elderly men with gloomy faces were different, and the hostility on their bodies had almost been eliminated after years of wealthy life. Only the golden h-belt buckle and the keychain hanging on the belt inadvertently revealed their aesthetic taste and real social hierarchy.

Chen Qian greeted the guests and turned to the bar and shouted, "Wang Jun, open a bottle of Chivas, and bring a few more Carlsbergs."

Fu Ping'an helped Wang Jun deliver wine with a wink. Soon the big guys put glasses in front of them, Chen Qian poured them wine and ice cubes, and the two ladies were drinking Carlsberg.

From their conversation, Fu Ping'an could tell that these people were indeed big bosses from Huaimen, and they were the ones who were older than the four tigers of Huaimen. Now they have basically achieved success and no longer do anything about fighting, killing, and killing

The woman was named Nana, and she was the mistress kept by an old man. The old man was named Wang Sanbao. Her identity was not simple. Fu Ping'an heard her father mention this name when he was a child. It is said that she was a gangster from the Huaimen Sect in the 1980s, nicknamed Duke. She was sentenced to fifteen years in prison in a severe crackdown. After she came out, she changed her mind and started a business. Now she is worth hundreds of millions and is still the title of a member of the CPPCC. This is no longer just a tycoon in the martial arts world, but a wise man in society.

Chen Qian called Wang Sanbao "Baoye". After everyone talked about it for a while, they got to the point.

"Master Bao, Zhang Yanjun is too bullying. He colluded with the bank to make a trap for me and bullied our orphans and widows. You have to help me be fair." Chen Qian said.

Nana also echoed: "Yes, it's so bullying."

Wang Sanbao said: "I came here so late because of this. I just came back from a trip to Macau yesterday. What is going on? Chen Qian, tell me about it."

Chen Qian told the story in a casual manner. Her narrative is very logical, she can explain things clearly in the shortest language, and also brings some technical details, which can better increase others' sympathy.

"If I knew that the money from the bridge was from Zhang Yanjun, I wouldn't even use it even if I beat him to death." Chen Qian said, "Jin Xiaobin was stuck and stopped lending. I went to the bank to find him. He touched me and told me to accompany him for one night and then consider lending."

Nana said angrily: "It's too much, how did you do it in Xixi?"

Chen Qian said: "I'll slap him in the face and ask him to go home and find his mother."

Nana applauded excitedly: "That's great, great!"

Fu Ping'an thought of Sister Qian's loss of composure at the bank gate that day. It turned out that it was because of this incident that a dignified bank president was slapped in the face, and this revenge was considered a foregone conclusion.

A knife-bar face next to him wearing a polo shirt and a collar up said, "I heard from Jin Xiaobin that this matter is something that you can't seduce him, and you'll hit people."

Chen Qian's slutty changed: "Uncle Li, it's boring to say this. I, Chen Qian, are not a person who has not experienced the storm. I can't use such a cheap trick to him, Jin Xiaobin."

Daozhang said, "That's what I said. There is no surveillance or evidence in this kind of thing. You all say it."

Wang Sanbao said: "Chen Qian is not that kind of person. You continue to say, is the bank matter finished?"

Chen Qian said: "At noon, a group of people who were stabbing dragons and tigers went to block the gate of my logistics park. The court's execution court came directly to post a seal. In the afternoon, the subpoena of the district court also arrived. The Institutional Taxation Bureau Inspection Team called and asked my accountant to take the account book to the bureau for inspection tomorrow. This move followed by one, not to occupy my logistics park. Zhang Yanjun thought it was so beautiful. He wanted to swallow my logistics park worth 50 million for five million."

Daozhangface said: "What is the evidence that Lao Si was planning it?"

Chen Qian was about to speak when suddenly the door of the bar was pushed open. Xiaoman rushed in with great momentum, pressed the spring door, and followed a smiling middle-aged man in. The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyebrows drooped, and he was born with a smiling face, no wonder he was nicknamed Smiling Tiger.

"I got so hot that my ears were so hot that I walked to the door. When I walked to the door, I heard my brother and sister talking to me, haha, I'm all here, oh, isn't this Master Bao? There are also Uncle Li, Lao Qi, Lao Ba..." Zhang Yanjun greeted each other, looking very familiar with everyone.

Chen Qian said: "Fourth brother, don't call me sister-in-law, in terms of seniority, you have to call me sister-in-law."

Zhang Yanjun was still smiling, but he was stung in his words: "Oh, my brother and sister-in-law are wrong. I, Zhang Yanjun, only recognizes one sister-in-law, Li Yan, the wife who Zhao Guanghui is married to, are you, haha."

Only then did Fu Ping'an realize that Chen Qian was not Zhao Guanghui's legal wife, she was just a lover, and Xiaohui also gave birth to children out of wedlock. Sister Qian had more difficulties and hardships over the years than she had imagined.

Chen Qian did not go wild because of Zhang Yanjun's words. The way to deal with the smiley tiger was to be calmer than the other party. She said calmly: "Second, you came just right. In front of Master Bao, you made it clear. Are you setting a trap to imprison me?"

Zhang Yanjun said: "My brother and sister, what is your words too bad? What is a trap? What is a sin? If you are short of money in business, I will lend you five million to help you cross the bridge. If the bank does not renew your loan, it is your own business. I can't blame me. No one's money is blown by the strong wind, right? We do good things without seeking rewards, and we can't waste it. If you can take out five million now, I will leave without saying a word. If you can't take it out, you are embarrassed and you have to follow the contract. Master Bao, is this the reason?"

Uncle Li said with a knife face: "Now we talk about the rule of law and do it according to the contract agreement, there is nothing wrong with it."

Wang Sanbao pondered for a moment and said, "Chen Qian, can you get five million?"

Chen Qian said: "The court has frozen my account and I can't get the money. I just sell my house and car, and it will take time."

Zhang Yanjun said: "You have a house in the Garden of Provence. The loan has not been paid off. There is also a Hummer. You can make up two million yuan for a full 3 million yuan. What do you pay for me if you have the remaining 3 million?"

Chen Qian was speechless, and her financial situation was clearly grasped and she was very careful.

Uncle Li spoke: "Second brother, don't force people too much, why don't you do this? We will help pay back the money. I will pay 150 yuan. Everyone, please don't sell the house and the car. You can't make it homeless, right?"

Zhang Yanjun said: "Uncle Li is a person of particularity, I have nothing to say."

Wang Sanbao also spoke: "I will give out two hundred to help Chen Qian overcome the difficulties."

Fu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that although these people looked ferocious, they were still just, but looking at Sister Qian's face became even colder.

Sure enough, Uncle Li continued, "This money cannot be spent in vain. Brothers will settle the score clearly. We will pay you five million and will not let you pay it back. However, I have to get 70% of the bauxite shares. I have already drafted the contract and I have brought it to the lawyer. Just sign it."

Chen Qian smiled sadly: "It turns out that you are all in the same group, and we are working together to bully our orphans and widows. Over the past few years, I think I deserve each of you. Master Bao, your wife had cancer that year. I asked someone to find a famous doctor from Peking Union Medical College for surgery in advance. Uncle Li, you couldn't get through the procedures for opening a 4S store last year, and I found someone to settle it. As a result, when I encountered something, you treated me like this. OK, it's true. The big guys in Huaimen really care about people."

Nana didn't understand why, and she wanted to help Chen Qian speak. When Wang Sanbao glared at her, she didn't dare to say anything.

Uncle Li took out the contract and spread it on the table, then slapped a pen on the contract, waiting for Chen Qian to sign it.

Chen Qian picked up the contract and looked at it. She tore it up casually, and snowflake-like paper flew all over the sky.

It was windy and rainy outside, and the guests from the bar came and went, but no one noticed the negotiations here.

Zhang Yanjun finally stopped laughing: "Chen Qian, don't be shameless. There are other ways. You sleep with President Jin for ten days and half a month, and the loan will be approved? You can't hold that face again, you're all a bitch, and you still want to have a archway..."

With a crisp slap, no one saw how Chen Qian took action. Zhang Yanjun covered his face and was stunned.

No one expected Chen Qian to take action, and no one could react, except for two people.

Xiaoman was already ready to beat his hands. He was Zhang Yanjun's bodyguard. He had a simple mind and developed limbs. He had no idea of ​​not beating a woman in his mind. Seeing that the boss was slapped in the face, he almost reflexively rushed up and raised his hand and hit him.

The other person is Fu Ping'an. He has been standing silently behind Chen Qian. He heard all these conversations without saying a word. He hated these sinister and cunning people, wishing that they could have a great martial arts and beat them to the ground and beg for mercy. The young man's blood was already boiling, and there was only a fuse.

Xiaoman is this fuse. Fu Ping'an was beaten and hospitalized by this guy. Now he actually wants to beat Sister Qian. The power burst out from the interweaving of new and old hatreds is huge. Xiaoman is a veteran of street fighting. Fu Ping'an is no match at all, but it is bad because of his habits. He likes to jump up and hit people, and he still has potential energy. Fu Ping'an unconsciously rushed over with his head, which was full of strength, and happened to be pressed against Xiaoman's jaw.

With a click, Xiaoman fell to the ground and stopped moving, leaning all over and fork, his eyes were indifferent, and his mouth slowly spit out white foam.

The whole process took only three seconds and everyone was stunned.

After a while, Zhang Yanjun returned to normal and laughed viciously: "Chen Qian, you can, this time it's not something that can be solved by five million."

Uncle Li also said angrily: "Chen Qian, do your little brother understand the rules?"

Wang Sanbao said leisurely: "Why did you still take action? It's not a good idea."

Chen Qian said: "My brother, I can discipline you, so you don't have to worry."

Fu Ping'an's head was pressed by passion, and he was so proud that he looked at the group of hypocritical bosses and said, "Seniors, I didn't have the say at all, but I have to say a few words. I am Sister Qian's brother. I can't watch my elder sister be beaten and attacked in front of her. It's mine. I'll listen to you for the men."

As he said that, he picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and smashed it on his forehead without any hesitation.

The beer bottle was split into pieces and blood was flowing down.

Zhang Yanjun sneered: "Who do you use this pediatric department to scare you?"

Fu Ping'an picked up an empty wine bottle again, did it, and hit the fourth one. The strength in his hand disappeared and he didn't break it. He continued to smash it. He saw a young man with a bloody face smashing his head with a beer bottle. He used all his strength to each blow, without any mercy, as if he was not hitting his head, but limestone.

Nana was so scared that she covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at it. The big guys looked at it coldly, without saying a word, and Wang Jun had already hid under the bar.

Chen Qian didn't say anything or dissuade her, and turned her face to tears.
Chapter completed!