One phone call after another rang, and Hong Yanwen's initial surprise gradually turned into panic.
Under his questioning, someone finally said something profound.
"Boss Hong, you've offended people, and a lot of people at that. In some ways, you're pretty impressive."
Hong Yanwen wanted to ask more questions, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
Looking at Hong Yanwen, who was slumped in his chair, the secretary asked cautiously, "Mr. Hong, what do we do now? They just said that we also have some problems with our funding... it can't be approved for the time being."
Hong Yanwen looked at his secretary, opened his mouth as if to curse him, when suddenly the office door opened and a group of people walked in.
"Excuse me, this is a tax audit."
Hong Yanwen's already dead heart was revived by these words, and instantly jumped to his throat.
He suddenly felt that the team leader looked somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he was. However, the man kept staring at him, making him feel very uncomfortable.
The captain suddenly turned on the office television, which was broadcasting a news segment.
According to a well-known artist, a certain brand's products are suspected of plagiarism and using substandard raw materials...
Through the almost invisible mosaic, Hong Yanwen could clearly see his company's products.
It's over.
"Fang Zhiyi! What tricks have you played this time?" Hong Yanwen on the other end of the phone sounded like he was about to collapse. His proud business empire had been hit from different angles in a very short period of time, and just like many years ago, he immediately suspected Fang Zhiyi.
What a coincidence! I just visited that lousy school and then this happened right away!
"What tricks can a poor old man like me play?" Fang Zhiyi said casually.
"Fang Zhiyi, I haven't offended you, have I? You..." Hong Yanwen thought of Fang Zhiyi he saw today, dressed in an old Zhongshan suit. He didn't look like someone who could compete with him. Could it really not be him?
Fang Zhiyi laughed on the other end of the phone, "I told you, I'm just a poor principal, I can't pull any tricks, but... they might be different." He looked at the dozens of signs hanging on the wall of his security room.
"Zhiyuan Group Partner Schools"
"Special Recruitment Point for Ningchuan Jewelry Design Company"
"Yuli Esports Club Special Recruitment Point"
......
"Them? Who are they?" Hong Yanwen pressed.
"You really have a short memory. We have no grudges against each other. Don't you think about who would target you like this? Think about it carefully." Fang Zhiyi laughed. "What was that saying of yours again? Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential."
Hong Yanwen suddenly thought of the person he had seen today. That face quickly overlapped with a boy in his memory. He remembered that student begging him to take his medicine, but he kicked him to the ground.
His mind exploded. Fang Zhiyi, Fang Zhiyi actually managed to turn those good-for-nothings into talents?
A chill ran through Hong Yanwen once again, just like it had back then, or perhaps even more so.
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