It's really a man's calculation.
Li Hushan left with anxiety, she didn't go home, she went directly to the company to find Song Huaiqi.
Song Huaiqi is now in charge of most of the company's affairs. Regarding Wei Qing's plan to deal with him, she should tell him as soon as possible so that he can be on guard.
But it's one thing to be prepared, but it's another thing to be able to deal with the challenge.
For two months in a row, Song Huaiqi turned around like he couldn't wait to solve one problem after another in the company.
First, the major civil engineering manufacturers and salesmen in Songcheng suddenly terminated their cooperation with him, and then the financial and taxation was not accounted for.
The civil engineering production and sales company that suddenly terminated the cooperation said that there was a company that did not want to be named willing to pay a high price for their civil engineering.
When a businessman does business, he pays attention to profit. If the price you give is high, then no matter what, I will still cooperate with you.
So all of a sudden, all the civil engineering producers and salesmen who originally cooperated with Song's real estate stopped providing civil engineering.
Without civil and building materials, the real estate development project that their company is building must be temporarily suspended.
But suspension means breaking the contract. If the real estate is not completed within the specified time, the loss will only be more, not less.
As a last resort, Song Huaiqi began to spend a lot of effort to buy civil engineering and building materials from abroad at high prices, but the customs tax plus various transportation fees made the price difference four or five times higher than the original price.
The budget was seriously overrun, so he could only get a bank loan to make up for the financial loopholes.
However, this is just the beginning.
He had just finished the civil work, and there was another problem in the finance department.
The tax bureau suddenly called and said that there was a problem with a tax payment of their company two years ago.
Two years ago!
Song Huaiqi knew that this was Wei Qing's fault, and he was on guard at first, so after Li Hushan told him the matter, he called up the recent company's finances, went through every amount on the account book, and strived to All the taxes are paid in a reasonable manner, and there is nothing to check, but there is no way to prevent it. Who can prevent him from checking the past.
To be honest, when doing business, there will be no problem with the taxation of whoever’s account book. If the amount is small, everyone will just close their eyes and fool around. But if someone really reports maliciously, then the matter will be serious. .
"President Song, something happened again."
The anxious voice of the accountant in the finance department came from the phone.
Song Huaiqi's heart sank, and he raised his eyebrows: "Say."
"Just now the tax bureau came over again, saying that it was discovered that Wan Feng had not paid taxes on an account the year before, and ordered him to pay all the taxes owed within three months. Quick."
"Wan Feng?!" Song Huaiqi suddenly stood up from the chair, his eyes were reddish, "Why is there a problem with Wan Feng? Didn't I call you a few days ago and ask you to focus on cleaning up Wan Feng's account?!"
Wan Feng is his own painstaking effort, he built it alone, and he regards it as more important than the entire company.
"We checked, but... only the accounts of the past half a year were checked. No one expected that someone would bring up all the old accounts from two years ago to check."
"Is that tax really in question?"
"... Indeed, there is indeed a problem..."
The man's back relaxed, and he fell back on the chair weakly. He was silent for a long time before asking in a deep voice, "How much tax do you need to make up?"
"4.72 million."
"Spend the money first to make up for the tax. In any case, the company cannot be shut down, and the work must continue."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Song Huaiqi frowned: "Why don't you speak?"
"President Song." The accountant hesitated for a while and said softly, "Now we have no working capital to make up for this tax."
"How come?" Song Huaiqi raised his voice, "When I asked the day before yesterday, didn't I still say there were more than ten million?"
"Part of the more than 10 million was used to pay the customs tax some time ago, and part of it was used to pay the tax loopholes that were discovered by our other branches. Now there are more than 1 million left, which is not enough."
The man's heart suddenly shrank, and he felt a sense of desperation.
Hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, the accountant shouted anxiously, "Mr. Song? Mr. Song?"
"I'm fine." Song Huaiqi came back to his senses, and rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "Pay over the one million yuan first, and the tax bureau should give us another two days' delay. I'll figure out what to do with the rest."
"Oh." The accountant sighed deeply, and said in silence for a while, "Mr. Song, actually... Wan Feng can be closed for a while."
"No." Song Huaiqi said resolutely, "Wanfeng is my own property and my hard work. I can't let it fall."
"President Song..."
"When it falls, I fall! Understand?"
After being silent for a while, he sighed slightly and said, "Understood."
Song Huaiqi hung up the phone, scratched the hair on his forehead in a daze, and fell into deep thought.
After handing over one million, there are more than four million left.
More than 4 million, if it was before, he would call a partner at will, open his mouth, and he should be able to borrow the money, but it is different now, outsiders don't know about the dire situation of their company, but insiders The several collaborators of the company are all seeing it.
His company is now on the verge of bankruptcy, and the trees are falling and the monkeys are scattered. No one wants to go there again and ask for trouble.
This money must not be borrowed from them.
Looking for parents
Alas, forget it, the two of them have stopped doing business these years, and they are at home to take care of themselves, and they probably don't have much money in their hands.
Who are we looking for...
The man unconsciously tapped the table twice with his fingertips, pondered for a while, his eyes suddenly sank, he stood up from the chair, grabbed the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and walked out the door with long legs.