The veins on the back of his hand also bulged one by one, like moving earthworms hibernating on the back of his hand, which looked scary.

"Snapped!"

The old man slammed the account book in his hand on the table in front of him, raised his hand and slapped Yang Wenxuan hard on the head.

Yang Wenxuan didn't take precautions, and his face suddenly fell into the bowl of rice in front of him.

My eyebrows, eyes, and nose were all covered with rice grains.

The old man slapped him down again and cursed: "You bastard, is this an account book? Is this business? This is a piece of shit!"

Yang Wenxuan raised his hand to wipe the rice grains from his face, and said with a look of fear and shame: "Dad, it's my son who is incompetent..."

"You are indeed incompetent!"

The old man finished Yang Wenxuan's words.

"When I first handed this business over to you, I told you that even if you can't carry it forward, you should at least be able to keep it."

"Look at what you have done in the past few years?"

"This family has almost been emptied by you, and yet you continue to lie and deceive me over and over again, tearing down one wall to make up for the other!"

After all, he was an elderly man. When the old man said something exciting, his face turned red and he couldn't help coughing violently.

"Dad, please calm down..." Yang Wenxuan quickly stood up and came behind the old man to rub his back, but was pushed away by the old man.

"You loser, get out of here!" the old man said angrily.

"Just tell me, what have you done in the past few years, and why have you made the industry like this?"

"Others evade taxes, and you also imitate others to evade taxes, but you don't want to see if you have that ability?"

"These loopholes, one after another, are now being sent to the government by our opponents in the Yang family's business,"

"The government is coming to investigate, and it's hot to pursue the case. Just tell me how you plan to fix this loophole!"

The old man raised two fingers, tapped the table in front of him, and asked sternly.

Yang Wenxuan lowered his head and stood aside with his hands hanging.

"I've had bad luck in the past few years. My original business went from bad to worse. I worked with my friends to find a few new money-making ideas, but they all came to nothing."

"As for tax evasion, everyone is stealing."

"I have always been good at stealing in the past. I don't know what happened this time. Someone caught me and sent me to the government. I'm so angry." Yang Wenxuan said.

The old man said: "External competitors have always been there, but there was an insider inside us who sold you out!"

Yang Wenxuan gritted his teeth, "I'm so angry. Who the hell is that? Damn it, you tricked me like this!"

"Stop scolding!" the old man said, "If you have the energy to scold others, you might as well think more about how to get over this difficulty!"

Speaking of this, Yang Wenxuan lowered his head again.

"Dad, things are a bit tricky this time. I'm afraid my son won't be able to get through this pass with his own strength. I have to, dad, come out of the mountain to do it!" he said.

When the old man heard this, his beard stood up with anger.

He raised his hand and slapped Yang Wenxuan again, "Your father and I haven't left Yang Mansion in ten years. At this age, you still want me to lick my old face and go around begging for your grandpa?"

Sue grandma?"

"Go on your own, I can't help you at all. Go away, go away, don't eat this dinner, get out of here, get out of here!"

Yang Wenxuan was kicked out of the house by the old man and left dejectedly.

Here, the old butler, now the butler's father, looked at Yang Wenxuan's leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh.

He approached the old man and said, "Are you serious that you won't help? I'm worried about Master Wenxuan..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he received a blank look from the old man.

"What young master? He is already in his early forties, why do you still call him young master? You have watched him grow up, just call him by his first name!" said the old man.

The old housekeeper nodded, "Old Master, are you really not going to help me? I think what happened this time is a bit embarrassing. The account books are shady. Each false account and tax evasion add up to a huge hole."

ah."

"With the money on the books of the house now and the floating money that can be withdrawn from the shop, I'm afraid it won't be enough to make up for it!"

The old man frowned and said, "I'm not afraid of making false accounts. The worst case scenario is to make up for the shortfall and then be fined."

"I still have a few coffin books there. If it doesn't work, I'll take them out."

"But now I don't want him to know that I still have the coffin book. I just want him to hurry up. Otherwise, if I wipe his butt again this time, he won't be able to poop clean next time and I have to let him eat.

Pain yourself!"

Yang Wenxuan returned to the study in the front yard dejectedly, and was no longer in the mood to have fun with his concubines in the backyard.

In an inn in the city.

Yang Ruoqing stood in front of the window, looking out at the night outside from the window on the third floor.

The cool breeze of early summer filtered in through the window, and it felt cool and comfortable on the body, just like Yang Ruoqing's mood at this time.

I have been dormant in Yuncheng for a month and have been investigating and collecting evidence, and the results have begun to show.

All this is just the beginning.

It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them. The show has just begun.

Yang Mansion.

In the morning, Ping'er led the magpie to Mr. Xie's house.

"Young madam, have you gotten up?" Ping'er asked.

Mrs. Xie came out of the bathroom, "I've already washed up. What's wrong with Miss Ping'er?"

Ping'er said: "That's right, Madam said that Die'er is definitely not able to serve you, Madam, in the way you are now."

"Madam fell ill again, and the master is too busy with official duties to take care of this."

"For the time being, let the magpies come to serve the young lady for the next few days. When this time is over, the madam will find a maid that suits the young lady to serve her."

Hearing this, Mr. Xie was startled for a moment, thinking of how cunning the magpie had been before.

She subconsciously wanted to politely refuse, but the magpie had already walked out from behind Ping'er.

She leaned down and bowed to Mr. Xie respectfully and meekly: "My slave, Magpie, goes to say hello to the young madam. I have been ordered by the madam to come here to serve the young madam."

"Madam said when the servant came, as long as the servant takes good care of the young lady, it will be for the lady to share her worries."

"If you have anything to do in the future, young lady, just ask Magpie to do it."

The magpie smiled, finished speaking, and then stood there obediently and listened to the instructions.

She looks like a different person from the bossy one last time.

Ms. Xie was a little surprised.

At this time, Ping'er also spoke, but she was admonishing and warning the magpie.
Chapter completed!