I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 145

2022-03-09

Chapter 145 Zhang Sheng sends you a wreath

Late at night, two o'clock.

New Territories, at the bottom of Tai Kok Mountain.

Seven police cars, three ambulances, lights flashing, dozens of police officers and medical staff, carrying stretchers and pulling up the cordon, gathered at the busy survey site at the bottom of the mountain to rescue the wounded.

It's eight in the morning.

Zhang Guobin had just woken up in his apartment, wearing a black nightgown, walked into the bathroom, toothbrush in hand, and stood in front of the mirror.

Zhu Baoyi was wearing a milk tea-colored silk skirt with sleepy eyes. She got up and opened the closet, took out a whole suit, removed the hanger, and spread it out on the bed.

Zhang Guobin washed up, went back to the bedroom, put on his suit and fastened his tie.

"Brother Bing!"

As soon as he walked out of the door of the room, he saw Li Chenghao guarding the door, with a solemn expression, and shouted aloud.

"White Folding Fan, what's the matter with squatting at the door early in the morning?" Zhang Guobin glanced at him with a smile, raised his hand to straighten the cuffs of his suit, slightly covered his watch, and tugged at his collar. , walk downstairs.

"Let's have breakfast together."

"Yes, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao agreed.

Immediately, Zhang Guobin took Li Chenghao downstairs and sat at the dining table in the hall on the first floor.

The landlady served two breakfasts on the table, and said with a smile: "Zhang Sheng, Li Sheng, good morning."

"Landlady, good morning. "Zhang Guobin greeted with a smile, took out a bowl of seafood porridge, picked up chopsticks, and served with side dishes.

The wife bowed slightly and went back to the kitchen. All the artists in the apartment had not woken up yet, and they still needed to prepare breakfast.

Li Chenghao was eating seafood porridge and said: "Brother Bin, last night the anti-drug team checked the trucks in Yihai Zhonggang, all thirteen trucks were seized, and more than 20 drivers were sent to the police. The General Administration of Police."

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"It's so big?" Zhang Guobin was slightly frowned, stopped his chopsticks, and said with displeasure: "The anti-drug team The man stepped over the boundary!"

"Yes, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao scrutinized the look of the boss, but his tone was not as aggressive as before, and he would behead people at every turn, but asked tentatively. Said: "What should we do now?"

"Deal with it?" Zhang Guobin sneered, showing displeasure: "It's just some OEM foreign wine, do you need me to deal with it myself?"

"You send someone to release the driver and the truck on bail first, and then bring the folder to the tax office to make up the amount. You can make up for the 200,000 drinks at one time. Stop the tax office before you talk about it."

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Zhang Guobin took another bite of the side dish with chopsticks, with a relaxed attitude.

Indeed, the fact that OEM foreign wine was checked was just a small matter for his overall business.

First of all, in order to ensure tax revenue, the tax bureau has always adhered to the principle of "indemnification is innocence", which is the international practice of "recovery, fines, and money to pay off debts".

After all, the government, like associations, cannot guarantee that every enterprise and every company pays taxes honestly.

For the government, large enterprises are the halls of the government.

If you kill you with a stick, you will only lose money. It is better to leave a hole and return the tax.

Zhang Guobin makes up for the number of drinks for a month, meaning, at most, it counts as a month in vain for the wine business, one will not lose money, and the other will not be punished, and continue to work for the next month.

If the tax office checks every month, it doesn't matter. If the liquor business is at worst, set a table and apologize to Boss Shen.

Secondly, the wine business is the "icing on the cake". With the convenience of the logistics business, the added value is obtained. In essence, the logistics business is where the real money is made.

Finally, the liquor business involves the interests of the customs, Shen Xin, Sheng and the three parties.

Zhang Guobin can easily take down the anti-drug team without having to do anything at all.

The anti-drug team has high authority, no doubt, but after all, a department only has the power of one department, doing things beyond the scope of authority?

Many people could kill him!

This world is rules!

Zhang Guobin didn't need to worry at all, he continued to drink porridge and said with a smile: "In addition, you can send two boxes of cigarettes to the customs office, and let the people of the customs office do things."

"This is the purview of the Customs Administration. If they want to continue drinking water, they must protect their own jobs and cannot tolerate the involvement of the anti-drug team."

"Let the Customs Department take the lead in the anti-drug team first. Those who do things take off their police uniforms, and then let's see who dares to check Yihai Zhonggang's goods!"

This is how Mr. Zhang does things.

"Got it, Brother Bing." Li Chenghao agreed with a pause, but said, "However, the police uniforms of the anti-drug team don't need to be removed."

"This group Everyone is wearing mourning clothes and is ready to be buried."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Guobin widened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said incredulously, "Which one is going to be buried?"

"Last night, the thirteen police officers of the anti-drug team and one inspector who led the team were hit by a truck down the mountain road in Dajiaoshan. Even the car and people were not left, and the police force was in full swing."

Li Chenghao considered his tone and said, "There is a case team from the anti-drug team, all of them have returned to their hometowns, and they are reborn."

Zhang Guobin couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

This is the struggle between the society and the police. Usually, you come and go, and intrigue, once the core interests are touched.

Is it irreconcilable?

Zhang Guobin has always been doing business in the right way, guarding the bottom line with the standard of an entrepreneur, paving the way for the future, and it is absolutely impossible to do such an incident that breaks the bottom line.

The person doing this, and others, are the ones whose core interests are involved and may be cornered by this incident.

This person is definitely not Zhang Guobin.

Abin was silent for a while, with the answer in his heart, put down his chopsticks and said, "Send me a few wreaths to the anti-drug team, and talk about your feelings to comfort the spirits."

"Got it, boss."

DreamWorks, the bottom of the artist's apartment building.

As soon as Zhang Guobin and Li Chenghao walked out of the gate, the two Crown cars were pushed into the car door. please hold your steps."

"Morning, sir." Zhang Guobin smiled, remained calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, and greeted with a calm expression.

Huang Zhiming nodded, took the certificate back into his clothes, and said, "Good morning, Mr. Zhang."

"Is it okay to sleep last night?" Huang Zhiming's mouth was dry and he couldn't smile. , Zhang Guobin replied calmly: "I slept well, how is it, sir, did not sleep well last night?"

"I slept well, but some guys didn't wake up last night. But here we are." Huang Zhiming said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, would you like to accompany me back to the General Administration?"

"I can do it alone?" Zhang Guobin was very calm, and looked back towards Ah Hao: "My brother still has work to do. There are a lot of things in the company. If you don't handle it well, the staff will starve for a day."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please." Huang Zhiming Glancing over Li Chenghao, he turned and raised his hand, pointing to the car door. Zhang Guobin stepped towards the Oji car and said aloud, "Ahao, do as I say."

"Yes, Zhang Sheng. "Li Chenghao replied solemnly.

Zhang Guobin got into the car, O remember the people were expressionless, followed closely from behind, the three cars disappeared in the blink of an eye at the bottom of the DreamWorks.

General Administration.

O note, the interrogation room.

Zhang Guobin was sitting behind the iron table, dressed in a suit, holding a paper cup with both hands, sniffing the aroma of the coffee in the cup, and looking around the room.

Huang Zhiming took two steps back, leaned against the wall, scrutinized him, and asked, "Zhang Sheng, are you the first to come to the General Administration?"

"Looking all around, the environment is Isn't it very unfamiliar?"

"Hehe, it's not the first time to come to the General Administration, but the first time to sit here." Zhang Guobin looked around, lowered his head and drank a cup of coffee, feeling a little bleak and low. Sheng said: "I thought, I would never sit here."

"Zhang Guobin, when you go to the public relations department, Guo sir treats you as a guest, but when you go to Oji, we will always They all think of you as a young and dangerous boy." Huang Zhiming said bluntly: "The police set up various departments and performed their duties, but they refused to let you go."

"I did not give You are handcuffed, and I have left you a thin face." Huang Zhiming picked up a cigarette, took out a lighter, tapped it on, exhaled a puff of smoke, and asked Shu Sheng, "I won't ask you about some things, If I ask you, you won't say, 48 hours, the guy will give you the show on time, stay obediently, don't make trouble for me!"

"Know what?"

Huang Zhiming stared at the shouted.

"Tsk!" Zhang Guobin chuckled lightly, tapped his finger on the table twice, and said, "Remember to give me cigarettes and coffee on time!"

"Okay. Cai, don't take the Myriad Treasures road, I'm not used to smoking."

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Anti-drug team.

Zhuo Zhizhen has just returned to the office from the hospital with more than 20 people.

This time, the anti-drug team suffered heavy losses and paid a total of 14 employees, but not even a single gram of goods was found.

Shit.

A few tons of drinks were found!

In addition to creating an additional account for the tax office,

he knew that several batches of drinks were useless,

and anti-smuggling, tax collection, Not even the purview of the anti-drug team.

At this time, Zhuo Zhizhen, the superintendent of the anti-drug team, the superintendent of the high level, and a large number of related people will probably be held accountable by the deputy director of operations, and many people have to go to the hearing The group walks around.

The death of a police officer from the Anti-Drug Squad will be handed over to the Crime Squad for follow-up.

Zhuo Zhizhen really can't figure it out. He obviously didn't find anything, but only found a few tons of smuggled alcohol, so why would he make such a big thing.

So many lives!

Could it be...

Could it be that Crown Prince's tiger beard can't be lifted at all, the other party is already so arrogant.

Death by touch?

Zhuo Zhizhen suppressed the doubts in his heart, went back to the office, took out two stacks of banknotes from the drawer, walked out to the office area, and placed them on a madam's desk: "I personally pay 20,000 yuan, not counting More, a little thought, to Ah Lian, Xi Zai, Uncle Wang's family, and fourteen brothers, all of whom have a bright future. Sir, I will pay two thousand."

"I don't have much money, but I will pay eight hundred..."

In the anti-drug group, the remaining thirty or so guys spoke individually. If you report the number, you are willing to pay a molecular money.

This money is not a lot. When combined, it is divided among 14 people. In fact, it is just a thought. In contrast, it is the police department’s pension allowance, which is more substantial. It is issued every year. It rises every year, but people can't be merciless.

"Zhuo sir!" At this time, a police officer walked into the door and shouted, "Someone in Heyihai sent a wreath to our anti-drug team!"

( End of this chapter)