My wife broadcast live, exposing my one billion tax bill

Chapter 4 I Didn't See the Director Sending Tax Bills

On the other side, the diligent flower farmer didn't know the series of butterfly effects.

until……

There was a knock on the courtyard door.

Pi Xiaoyou saw that Jiang Quan was still tending to his carefully planted flowers and plants, so he went to open the door.

She was also very curious, and who else would look for him in the mountains.

Opening the door, a man in a black suit came into view, his hair was carefully combed, his expression was serious, and he was holding a large document in his hand.

"This is not here to collect debts~"

"Sure enough, the little boy still has to be raised by our ruffian sister, I'm not wrong."

"You bastard upstairs, you can shut up!"

Unexpectedly, with the effort of opening a group, the barrage exploded.

The popularity value directly soared to 100w, and the VIP seat was 20w.

The man in the suit was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: Is Mr. Jiang at home? "

"Ah? What's the matter with you?" After all, Pi Xiaoyou is a person who has seen big storms, and is relatively cautious when facing the person in front of him.

"I'm the head of the tax bureau. I called Mr. Jiang today, but I didn't get through. I take the liberty of visiting."

"I'm here to deliver the tax bill."

finished speaking. He bowed respectfully.

Pi Xiaoyou is puzzled, what kind of tax needs to be delivered to the door by the head of the tax bureau himself.

"Okay, I'll take you to see him."

The bullet screen was full of questions again.

"Hey, it seems that this husband has a lot of background! The head of the tax bureau personally came to visit!"

"I pay millions of dollars in taxes every year, and I don't see the head of the tax bureau personally sending me tax bills!"

"It's over, woman, you have successfully aroused my curiosity! I said that I want to see how much I paid in the tax bill!"

"Add one upstairs, I want to see it too!"

Jiang Quan took a closer look and gave a wry smile.

"Mr. Jiang, we meet again." The director bowed slightly, his words full of respect.

Even Pi Xiaoyou, who was leading the way, was seeing such a scene for the first time.

That's from the tax office.

"Please run for a while. Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Quan walked to the faucet beside him and washed his muddy hands.

so sexy...

Pi Xiaoyou hurriedly turned his head away.

You female hooligan, what are you thinking in your head!

"Compared with the tax paid by Mr. Jiang, this road is nothing at all."

After speaking, he opened the folder in his hand and took out a tax slip.

Jiang Quan casually took it and placed it on the wooden table aside.

Then he sent the guest out.

"Quick, quick! I want to see how much tax I paid!"

"Satisfy our curiosity!"

[Crystal shoe × 10]

【Rocket launcher×10】

【Rocket launcher×20】

...

It's a good habit to brush gifts when you don't agree with each other.

"I don't think it's much money. Don't invite the director to come here to act..."

"Oh, yo, upstairs, it makes you sour~"

"You'll know if you don't see it, sister ruffian, gkd!"

To be honest, Pi Xiaoyou was also worried because Jiang Quan didn't agree with him after all.

but……

Take a look, it should be fine...

Pi Xiaoyou walked to the wooden table.

Everyone who was about to become keyboard warriors counted up to zero...

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand..."

"I'm worth 10 million!"

"What kind of look upstairs! It's obviously 100 million! I'll do it! 100 million!"

"Ask the look upstairs! I counted it three times! It's clearly a billion!"

"Fuck! One billion, have you noticed that it's still the amount of tax back!"

"The amount of tax to be paid? Ask for an answer? Wait online, it's very urgent."

The live broadcast immediately exploded, the number of viewers increased, and the barrage continued.

"Damn, what does your husband do, sister ruffian, I've been a southerner for a whole year!"

"This fucking boss can't be the boss of a tobacco company! Damn!"

"Sister ruffian, you posted it, why are you still broadcasting it live! Go back and be Mrs. Fu!"

"Heh, I just said that this bitch must be trapped..."

"Handsome and rich, with long and sexy fingers, a real stunner! @Zhou Jingyi"

But the ruffian Xiaoyou who was holding the live broadcast on his mobile phone was at a loss, what to say.

Until you see the tax bill on the table.

At this moment, the world seemed to be spinning, did she get a big money? ?

"Damn it!" The high-decibel voice surprised Jiang Quan on the way back.

What happened to this little girl's film.

"You, you, this is..." Obviously, a well-known female anchor who threatened to support the person in front of her was already speechless.

"This is my friend's."

Jiang Quan explained calmly.

But greeted with ruffian eyes looking like mentally retarded, big brother, do you think I am illiterate, can't recognize your name?

Jiang Quan smiled.

The people in the studio were stunned again.

"Look, he says it's his friend's."

"Who knows if this list is true or not, if it is forged!"

"Sure enough, the local dog has never seen the market, and the tax bureau has its own official seal. Do you think it's playing house!"

"I declare that you will be my wall from now on, Jiang Quan~"

"Jiangquan male god, why don't you kick the ruffian sister, I'll serve you!"

"You're right, he's mine!" Pi Xiaoyou grinned like a cat whose hair has exploded.

Instead, he made Jiang Quan, who was watching from the side, laugh.

"I'm just an ordinary person. It was left by my parents." Jiang Quan looked at the camera and said slowly.

"What an ordinary person."

"What an ordinary person."

...

"I misunderstood what is meant by ordinary people? Aren't we trash?"

In less than ten minutes, there was a wave of waves on the Internet, because the screenshots were reposted one after another, and the number of people in Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room exploded.

Topped the Douyin live broadcast list.

Top search list.

Immediately, the official responded quickly, how could this kind of hype opportunity not be used quickly, and directly pushed Xiaoyou to the cover.

"Damn it, after looking so carefully, I found out that it seems to say Financial Street..."

One word stirred up thousands of waves.

What does Financial Street mean? Those who can work in Financial Street are urban white-collar elites with an annual salary of at least one million.

The market value of the companies in Financial Street is at least several billion, and most of them are internationally renowned companies, and each boss has a high reputation in the financial world.

But the scariest thing is not how much money this place has made for the country, how much GDP it has contributed, but the network resources.

"Just now I didn't intend to offend Mr. Jiang, I hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes, forgive me!"

"Mr. Jiang, please accept the villain's knee..."

"Mr. Jiang, do you still lack employees? You can also do odd jobs. I can clean the floor by sweeping and mopping it!"

The painting style of the entire live broadcast room suddenly changed, which was extremely weird.

It directly turned into an apology, atonement and recruitment scene.

Pi Xiaoyou looked at the man standing beside him in astonishment.

What kind of boss did she find as her husband!

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