Chapter 18 Your Solid Backing
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At two o'clock in the morning, the night lights of Haicheng Financial Street were still as bright as day, the stock market data on the screen was jumping non-stop, and in the private office of Li Group, a secret war was brewing silently.
Li Jingchen stood in front of the huge French window, flipping through a document in his hand. The document was about the energy project he and Wen Group had cooperated on overseas a few years ago. At this time, this investment was suddenly targeted by Shen Zhiyan and became his entry point for counterattack.
"He dared to touch this line." Li Jingchen sneered, his eyes as dark as ink.
Cheng Anyan stood aside with his head down, his expression solemn: "Shen Zhiyan acted quickly. Someone has anonymously reported that the group was suspected of using Wen's to set up a shell company in the Caribbean tax haven to conceal taxes."
"At present, the Haicheng Business Administration Committee has not officially filed a case, but if the media intervenes, this matter may be infinitely magnified."
Li Jingchen snapped the file shut and ordered in a cold voice: "Let the overseas financial team check all the data overnight and make sure everything is clean and correct before it is announced to the public."
"In addition, tell Wen Zhenshan to take care of his illegitimate son."
Cheng Anyan took the order and left, and the office returned to silence.
Li Jingchen pressed his eyebrows and whispered: "I can't be in trouble... Su Wanyin needs me."
The next morning, Su Wanyin got up early as usual and stood in the garden to practice yoga. The sun shone on her fair forehead, and the whole person looked soft and firm.
She didn't know what kind of storm Li Jingchen had taken on during the few hours she fell asleep.
It was not until she returned to the living room that she saw a thick envelope on the sofa with a note attached to it: "I'm going out to take care of something, don't worry. When I come back, please make breakfast for me."
The signature was still the same sloppy and powerful handwriting: "L.J.C."
Her eyes curved, although there was no explanation, but she knew that it must be for her again.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a breaking news suddenly exploded on the Internet: "Li Group is suspected of tax evasion through overseas shell companies, the amount is as high as hundreds of millions of yuan, and may be investigated." At the same time, Weibo hot searches, financial news, and gossip forums were almost simultaneously launched, and the topic spread rapidly. [#Li Jingchen Wenshi tax evasion#] [#Business tycoon falls from the altar? #] [#Su family daughter and black gold president#] More malicious marketing accounts dug up Su Wanyin's past experience of being "abandoned by her fiancé", combined with the current Li family turmoil, and pieced together a bloody plot of "the canary takes power and rises to the top". Su Wanyin had just finished discussing the share acquisition plan with Zhao Tong in the cafe. When she walked out of the door, the overwhelming media was already waiting outside. "Ms. Su, do you know the source of Mr. Li's funds?" "As Mr. Li's girlfriend, have you participated in Wen's overseas cooperation?" "How do you respond to netizens' doubts that you use relationships for personal gain? "
"It is said that the dispute over the inheritance of the Su family is related to this investigation. Did you manipulate all this?"
Harsh questions came one after another, and the flash lights almost blinded her.
Just when Su Wanyin was about to open her mouth to respond, the crowd suddenly became agitated.
A silver-gray Maybach suddenly stopped by the roadside, the car door was pushed open, and Li Jingchen came against the light.
A black suit, a slender figure, a cold expression like a knife, when his eyes swept through the group of reporters, it was like a sharp arrow piercing the air.
"Who allowed you to touch her?"
With one sentence, the air suddenly condensed.
He walked a few steps to Su Wanyin, took her shoulders, blocked in front of him, and ordered in a calm voice:
"Take your questions and doubts to the court, don't use an innocent woman to consume traffic."
"If anyone touches her hair again, I promise that you will never see the advertisements of the two words "Li's" in all your future headlines. "
The media group was in an uproar, and the reporters subconsciously took two steps back.
Su Wanyin stared at the man in front of her, and the emotion in her heart quietly expanded.
She remembered what he said last night: "Even if it is a fire pit, I will bring you ashore step by step."
That night, Li Jingchen held an emergency press conference at the Li Group.
He was dressed in a black suit, sitting in the middle, with a calm look in his eyes: "Regarding the "tax evasion" circulating on the Internet, we have retrieved all the financial data for the past three years."
"Wen's overseas did provide some financial support to Li's, but all of it has been reported through legal channels and certified by the Big Four accounting firms."
"I will fully cooperate with any form of financial review."
"At the same time, I reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility for self-media that spreads false statements."
After the last sentence fell, there was a silence in the press box, and then applause broke out.
After the press conference, he did not leave immediately, but walked off the stage and walked to the backstage exit, where Su Wanyin was standing.
She looked up at him and whispered: "Do you know? In fact, I could have faced the media myself today." Li Jingchen nodded: "I believe you can." "But I don't want you to face it." "I'm afraid you will be wronged, afraid that you will return to the past when you were pushed into the abyss in the Su family." He held her hand, his palm warm, "So Wanyin, you just need to stand behind me, and I will block the rest." Su Wanyin's eyes suddenly became hot. She didn't say much, but just gently squeezed his hand. When she returned to the villa at night, the wind from Haicheng blew across the curtains. She sat on the sofa, holding a thick file in her hand, flipping through the accounts of the Su family's bankruptcy liquidation page by page, with a firm look. "Li Jingchen." He came over and responded softly: "Hmm?" "We can't just be passively defensive anymore." She looked up at him, her eyes clear. "I want everyone to know that Su Wanyin is not a little woman hiding behind you." "I want to personally take back every penny and every cent they have taken away. "
He looked into her eyes and suddenly smiled: "Okay."
"I'll wait for you to stand in the spotlight."
Two days later.
When the guest list of "Eye of Capital", the largest financial column in Haicheng, was announced before the broadcast, it was written:
"Special guests of this issue: Li Group CEO Li Jingchen & Su Family's former heir Su Wanyin"
For a time, the whole city paid attention.
In the dressing room, the staff had just left, and Su Wanyin looked at herself in the mirror wearing a black slim dress and smiled gently.
Li Jingchen walked to her side and tidied her hair on her shoulders.
"Are you ready?"
Su Wanyin looked back, her eyes shining:
"From this moment on, I will take back everything that belongs to the Su family and me."
"Because you said that as long as I move forward, someone will protect me from the wind and rain."
Li Jingchen looked at her, slowly lowered his head, and gently touched her forehead.
"I'm here, I won't retreat."
The two people's eyes met, as if the whole world had quieted down.
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