Chapter 1179 The Ye Family Should Fall from the Altar
Chapter 1179 The Ye Family Should Fall from the Altar
Duan Xianglong looked up in horror, only to see a group of people in dark uniforms and serious expressions filing in, filling his office up in an instant.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a stern face and sharp eyes. He glanced at the pale and shaky Duan Xianglong, and expressionlessly pulled out a document with a bright red seal from his briefcase. His voice was icy and without a trace of warmth:
"Mr. Duan Xianglong? We are from the Demon City Taxation Bureau's Inspection Team and the Labor Inspection Team."
"We have received a real-name report and, after preliminary verification, found that Dahua Manufacturing Co., Ltd., under your name, is suspected of massive tax evasion."
"Maliciously evading social security contributions, illegally laying off large numbers of employees, and failing to pay full economic compensation are among the many serious violations of laws and regulations!"
"We are now conducting an investigation into your company in accordance with the law! Please cooperate with us and hand over the relevant account books, vouchers, and all internal documents!"
boom!
Duan Xianglong felt that the last taut string in his mind had completely broken.
His legs went limp, unable to support the weight of his body any longer. With a plop, he collapsed onto the cold floor like a puddle of mud, and his cell phone fell with a click onto the expensive Persian carpet.
It’s over…it’s all over…
His face was ashen, and his eyes were empty as he looked at the group of people in front of him who represented the state apparatus.
The last bit of luck and strength was drained away.
The thing he was most worried about and feared finally happened, and it came so quickly and so thoroughly that it didn't leave him even a chance to breathe.
The uncrowned king of the Magic City... Lu Feng... he finally took action against this "little devil" of his.
This powerful move leaves no way of survival.
At the same time, in the heart of Shanghai, on the top floor of the Twin Towers towering into the sky.
The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are like a flowing urban painting, giving you a panoramic view of the prosperity and ambition of the Magic City.
Lu Feng stood quietly in front of the window, his figure tall and straight, a half-burned cigarette between his fingers. The curling green smoke slowly rose in the quiet air, blurring his deep outline.
Liu Ruyan stood half a step behind him, wearing a well-tailored dark suit that outlined a capable and elegant figure.
She lowered her head slightly, her posture respectful, but her eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Feng's broad back with an almost pious concentration.
Lu Feng exhaled lightly, and the smoke left a faint mark on the window glass, which was then penetrated and dissipated by the bright light outside.
"By now, the Ye family's 'tentacles' in the Magic City should have been completely 'solved'."
He paused, his gaze still fixed on the urban forest beneath his feet. "Next, find a suitable opportunity to devour them. The Ye family's roots in the Magic City must be completely eradicated."
"Yes, Mr. Lu."
Liu Ruyan responded immediately, her voice clear and decisive, "I'll arrange for Chen Qian to follow up and handle this. She's meticulous and efficient, and she's well-suited to this."
Lu Feng nodded slightly and flicked the ash into the crystal ashtray beside him. "Chen Qian is a good candidate. She is methodical and loyal."
"You can give her more responsibilities and let her handle some of the core tasks so she can gain more experience. You..."
He turned his head and glanced at Liu Ruyan's face. "You don't have to do everything yourself. Just relax and take control of the overall situation."
This seemingly ordinary arrangement reveals a subtle concern.
Liu Ruyan felt her heart suddenly warm up, as if a warm stone was thrown into her heart, causing ripples to spread out.
She raised her head, and her eyes, which were always calm and sharp, were now filled with tenderness that was almost overflowing as she looked at Lu Feng's back.
Her eyes were extremely beautiful, with slightly upturned corners and pupils of deep amber. At this moment, against the backdrop of the skylight outside the window, they looked like glass immersed in a warm spring, clear and translucent, yet filled with indescribable emotions.
The feeling of being trusted and cared for quietly melted a corner of her cold and hard shell.
"Thank you Mr. Lu for your concern. Ruyan understands." Her voice softened unconsciously.
Lu Feng didn't look back. He finished the rest of his cigarette and put it out in the ashtray. The spark was instantly extinguished.
He turned around, his eyes sharp as a knife again, and issued a new order:
"Also, notify all of our affiliated groups and all active pawns that they can now officially launch an attack on the Ye family's various businesses."
The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, "I set the 'trap', now it's time to put the 'bait'."
Liu Ruyan's expression froze for a moment, but she immediately regained her professional demeanor. "Understood. Shouldn't we also notify Hengtai and Hanzi Jump, which aren't wholly controlled?"
"Everything." Lu Feng said firmly, "Since we are going to put on a big show for everyone to see, let's make it more real and realistic."
"The bigger the commotion, the less chance the Ye family will have to breathe and doubt."
"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." Liu Ruyan nodded and quickly wrote it down.
Lu Feng once again looked out the window, overlooking this international city. His deep voice carried a hint of decisive chill, as if announcing the end of an era:
"The Ye family...it's time to step down from that lofty pedestal."
The scene changes.
Fuyuan University, girls' dormitory building.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows, casting warm spots of light on the desk, but it cannot dispel the depressing and sad atmosphere in the dormitory.
Lu Yanran curled up in her chair, hugging her knees tightly with her hands and burying her head deeply in her arms.
Her frail shoulders trembled violently, and stifled sobs escaped her intermittently. Tears had already soaked her sleeves, leaving a dark mark. She cried like a lost child, filled with helplessness and grievance.
"Wow... How could they say that to me... How could they do that..."
She choked with sobs, her voice breaking. "That's my brother! He's my real brother! He's not some sugar daddy... He's not some sugar daddy... How could they be so vicious... Wuuuuuu..."
Wang Xinyu and Zhao Zixin squatted beside her, one on each side, their faces full of anxiety and heartache.
Wang Xinyu kept patting Lu Yanran's back, trying to comfort her: "Yanran, don't cry, don't cry! It's not worth getting angry with those gossipers!"
"I've already told the guidance counselor, and he said he'll investigate immediately and clear your name! The school will definitely take care of it!"
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