Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 72: Sixty-seventh Traveler (9)

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The Huang family's old house is buried deep among dark green plants. The vermilion door has some paint peeling off, and the slightly mottled fence lies across the way into the house. Dozens of people, neatly dressed, are standing aside, waiting for the arrival of the motorcade.

It seemed that some people were so anxious to see Huang Xuan that they couldn't even wait for him to go home and have a night's rest. Zhang Xinyi just sneered slightly at this, but patted her son on the shoulder and said: "Huang Xuan, after you go in, you just need to explain what happened, but don't say anything about the person you mentioned who helped you."

"I know, but that's the person I helped." Huang Xuan felt that it was awkward to do this, but he still didn't want to be taken advantage of by Lorraine. After all, he was the one who helped him first, wasn't he

Huang Jindi did not appear in the living room. In fact, only Huang Hengzhan, Huang Renming and others were sitting there. Among the three generations of children, Huang Liming was still the only one. He did not seem to be having a good life in the past few days. He stayed at such a young age. There were bags under his eyes, the dark circles were not obvious, but his face became pale.

Zhang Xinyi sat on the left side with a smile. There were very few women on the list, and she was the only one with a non-Huang surname, but everyone present did not dare to look down upon her.

"Hello everyone." Since grandpa was not present, it was just an ordinary meeting. Huang Xuan smiled softly and sat in the last seat. However, his smile was too similar to his mother's, which made people feel weird. a feeling of.

"Huang Xuan is doing well in Brazil." The person who spoke was Huang Fuyi, the boss of the second house. He studied law and is currently the legal advisor of the foundation. However, because of his clear mind, he has the air of a small core. He manages the income and expenses of family members and is a very authoritative figure.

In the past, Huang Xuan was always trepidatious when meeting this sixth uncle, because Huang Fuyi was always as serious as the dean, and he also took charge of the task of disciplining the younger members of the family. In the Huang family, the most basic content of the school entrance examination for underage children is their grades, and it is difficult for Huang Xuan to pass the test.

But now, Huang Xuan's state of mind is completely different, and he has no special feeling. He just feels that his sixth uncle is far less terrifying than the legend.

Huang Xuan shrugged and said, "I'm having a good time, but I don't know too many friends and it's a bit boring."

"If you're bored, study more and don't think about crooked ways every day." Huang Renming, the third child, always had a yin and yang attitude. He was delayed by sex. He never went to school seriously in the late 1970s, and only had a firecracker temper. , the juniors in the family don't like him, just like Huang Jianxuan, his troublesome son.

Huang Xuan ignored him, turned to Huang Fuyi, took out two document bags and put them on the table, saying: "Uncle Liu, this is the company's financial report during my time in Brazil, and the other one is the reorganization of Shengfeng Company. Please take a look at the measures." Someone sent it to Huang Fuyi's desk.

"Hey, Xiao Liu also understands financial statements now?" Huang Renming took a sip of tea and was about to make a comment, but was interrupted by Huang Xuan: "I didn't make the statements, but my company must pay more attention to it. , I found a bank to do it.”

Huang Renming was jealous again. For a company worth 100 million US dollars, he didn't even have 100 million yuan in his arms. He said, "Why give the money to others? Why not just keep it at home? Wouldn't this money be saved?"

The boss, Huang Hengzhan, coughed and said, "Young man, please say a few words and listen to Xiao 16."

Huang Fuyi didn't like to say these words that had no practical effect. He opened the information bag and took a look, but didn't find what he wanted to see. He smiled and said: "Xiao Liu, originally my family didn't plan to ask you to come over, but now that you're back, Okay, let me tell you what happened to the timber stored by your company, Cabres."

"Yes, don't forget to pay money to the foundation." It was Huang Renming's voice again. He was so jealous that he was about to get angry. Everyone had met before the meeting. He had also seen the information, and it was another billion. U.S. dollars, it’s really crazy.

"That's a business I did for a friend, and it has nothing to do with my family." If it's the income from a family business, 40% of the money should be paid to the foundation. Huang Xuan is not in the habit of spending money outside. In fact, since Huang Jindi became the clan leader, this rule has ceased to exist in name only.

Huang Renming snorted and said: "If you are doing business in partnership with a friend, it cannot be included in your account in the foundation. Can I avoid paying taxes by calling it a friend?"

"This is up to me." Zhang Xinyi thought that this batch of wood was given to Huang Xuan by the mysterious man, so she grabbed it.

The third child glanced at Zhang Xinyi, moved his mouth twice and then said nothing more. He had suffered a lot from his sister-in-law, and he still felt a little shadowy in his heart.

But Huang Fuyi held on to this question. He ignored Zhang Xinyi, but looked at Huang Xuan, gently wiped the edge of the table with his hand, and said: "Sixteen, the rules are the rules, since the account belongs to the foundation. Yes, that is a business done with a foundation, and it is a rule to pay 40% tax.”

How could Huang Xuan agree? He stood up with a sigh, looked at the room full of uncles and uncles, and said: "Then I will ask Uncle Liu, including you, how many accounts are paid by the foundation every year? Who has paid them? This 40%?”

Huang Fuyi naturally couldn't answer this question, but this only meant that everyone was not following the rules, but it did not mean that the rules were wrong. On the contrary, Huang Xuan's words also proved that his behavior complied with the rules. So Huang Fuyi naturally avoided the truth and said: "Xuan'er, let me ask you, have you used the foundation to post the account?"

Huang Xuan was willing to admit it, but Huang Fuyi ignored him, glanced at Zhang Xinyi, and said: "If there are no other problems, hand over 100 million US dollars to the foundation's account within three days. If you can't hand it over, you will be in the foundation's account." All debts must be mortgaged, and bonuses will be deducted until they are paid off.”

Because he is under 18 years old, except for the bearer assets in several major banks, almost all of Huang Xuan's liquid funds are in the foundation's accounts. The lawyers and accountants of the Huang Foundation are among the best in the world, and they can avoid taxes reasonably and keep their accounts in and out. He did it better than anyone else, and he had been relying on this indirect management of assets, but he didn't expect to be tricked.

Of course, the money will not be taken out, but it will be frozen. Huang Xuan's eyes were red at this time and he glanced at Huang Renming, and he was about to throw something with a push.

The Huang family's children all twisted around and hid. Little Shiliu, who lives in the third room, had already smashed two conference rooms when he was in elementary school. He was usually taught to be obedient by Zhang Xinyi, but he waited until he was provoked. But no one can control the master. Seeing Huang Xuan about to take the cup, the one who was close was already leaning back.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xinyi was about to say something, but someone beat her to it. Huang Xuan didn't recognize anyone except his mother, and threw it out without even looking at it. He said, "Who made these bastard rules?"

The tea cup was pushed away by the person in front of him. The person in front of him was splashed with water and yelled: "You are seeking death."

The person who spoke was the housekeeper of the Changfang, followed naturally by Huang Xuan's great-grandfather, Huang Sugui.

Huang Xuan was furious, his eyes flickered, and he said, "I didn't see it."

The butler Zhang Shun's eyes widened. Huang Sugui waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Xiaoliu, I set these rules. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it, but not here."

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