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Chapter 82: Be a Rich Man

It is indeed easy to check a traitor. Referring to the time shown in the screenshots, Yang Zhisheng came back less than three minutes after leaving the office, and when he entered the door, he said, "I found it."

"Who did it?" Wang Minghua's face was extremely gloomy. The anger gathered in his chest had already penetrated his rationality. He turned around and took off the oriental knife that was hung behind the office as decoration, with murderous intent on his face: "I slaughter him!"

"The person has already run away." Yang Zhisheng smiled bitterly: "It's Xiao Chen, a newly recruited technician from the Technical Department a few days ago. He didn't come to work in the morning. He was the one who took the turn yesterday..."

"Do... Zheng..." Yang Zhisheng's words seemed like a basin of cold water, which directly poured Wang Minghua into a cold body. The unsheathed Dongyang knife in his hand also slid down to the ground, making a sound, and Wang Minghua murmured: "What should I do now?"

"There are only two plans for the present." Although Yang Zhisheng's mood was ups and downs at this moment, he was just a salaryman and he did not have his shares in the company. So when he arrived at this situation, he was the most sober and relaxed among the senior management in China. Even if he participated in this trick, what does it matter?

"What?" Wang Minghua looked like a drowning man at this moment, and turned his gaze to Yang Zhisheng.

"The first method is to refuse to admit it, and immediately post a statement on the website and take a stance to pursue the matter." Yang Zhisheng said softly: "This is a dangerous move, and the risk is very high."

"Where is another way?" Wang Minghua forced himself to calm down, thought for a while and asked, "What is the other way?"

"Contact Hao Yunyang immediately, it will be free for five years." Yang Zhisheng's eyes flashed with a faint light, which was quite a sense of guidance: "But there is a request to ask him to come forward to clarify this matter, just say that these are all false things."

"Will he agree?" Wang Minghua asked subconsciously.

"I'll calculate the account." Yang Zhisheng glanced at Wang Minghua and said, "According to the strength shown by Hao Yunyang Company this time, it's basically no problem to win two or three hundred projects a day. If we calculate 300 projects and each project is 1,200, we will pay him an extra tax of more than 30 million yuan a year, and it will be nearly 200 million yuan in five years. With such a great benefit, I think he has no reason to refuse."

"..." Yang Zhisheng's words came out, and Wang Minghua's face completely pulled down, and his breathing gradually became rapid. After staring at Yang Zhisheng's expression for four or five seconds, Wang Minghua gritted his teeth: "Implement the first plan."

"I understand." Yang Zhisheng smiled faintly and turned around and left.

Wang Minghua is the major shareholder, and the value of the entire mission is only 500 million or 600 million yuan. He took out 200 million yuan in taxes for Hao Yunyang within five years. When Yang Xianda said this, he had already guessed the result.

However, he didn't care about these things, or he had never cared about them.

What's more, 200 million yuan in five years is just a conservative estimate. According to Hao Yunyang's current influence and strength, Yang Zhisheng was unsure of what he would develop in five years, and Wang Minghua was even more unsure.

In other words, once the contract is really signed, China will be not far from bankruptcy.

Because if Hao Yunyang continues to recruit designers and truly locks all the main battlefield in Mission China, he is likely to be the dominant player in Mission China and all projects will be taken into account. Mission China, even more than 10 or 2 billion, is not enough to lose like this.

However, it was less than two minutes before Yang Zhisheng left Wang Minghua's office and opened the door and came in again...

"What's the matter?" Wang Minghua's tone was stiff, and his whole body was like a bomb about to explode. It would not only kill others, but also blow himself to pieces.

"Hao Yunyang, call me." Yang Zhisheng's expression was a little strange: "He also said..."

"What did he say?" Wang Minghua stood up nervously and said anxiously: "Speak quickly!"

"He said..." Yang Zhisheng hesitated for a moment and said, "As long as we can take out 20 million yuan at one time and terminate all the contracts with him to settle the matter privately, he will not pursue it."

"Private..." Wang Minghua sat back, murmured, looking a little confused, and a trace of struggle flashed across his face from time to time: "Two thousand, ten thousand..."

Three minutes later, Yang Zhisheng said: "He only gave us ten minutes to consider. If this time is exceeded, he will not only make the matter bigger, but will also file a lawsuit with the judicial authorities..."

"No, you can't sue!" Yang Zhisheng's words directly broke through Wang Minghua's last psychological defense line, jumped up from the chair, looking panicked: "Twenty million, give it to me! The contract is terminated, terminate!"

"Okay, I'll reply to him now." Yang Zhisheng glanced at Wang Minghua, nodded and turned around and left.

"Will you agree?" Sitting in front of the computer, holding a cell phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other, looking at the message sent to him, Hao Yunyang said suspiciously: "Twenty million, not two thousand yuan, just one recording can be worth 20 million?"

"What are you talking about sitting here alone?" Zhao Chenxin happened to push open the door of Hao Yunyang's office at this time, and vaguely heard Hao Yunyang's words to himself, and couldn't help but ask, "What are 20 million?"

"Oh, you're here just in time." Seeing Zhao Chenxin come in, Hao Yunyang put his phone in his ear and listened. After confirming that there was no movement, he spoke: "There are a few things I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Chenxin looked at Hao Yunyang strangely and nodded.

"The contract breach of contract is decided to settle privately outside court. Will the compensation obtained be paid tax?" Hao Yunyang looked at Zhao Chenxin very seriously and asked word by word.

"Contract breach of contract compensation, I think about it." Zhao Chenxin didn't know why Hao Yunyang asked this for a moment, but she nodded and thought for a while and said, "Contract breach of contract compensation should be included in the company's turnover, and business tax is required."

"Then, if you get 20 million yuan in compensation, how much tax will you have to pay?" Hao Yunyang asked again.

"Then what industry will be worth." Zhao Chenxin gradually realized the taste, looked at Hao Yunyang, but did not ask.

"Well, even in our industry," said Hao Yunyang.

"Our business tax ratio is 5%, and 20 million means one million taxes are required." Zhao Chenxin replied.

"No, the business level is quite good." Hao Yunyang felt a little painful, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Do you have something to do with me?"

"No." Zhao Chenxin shook her head: "I just want to tell you that I want to go out and come back within ten minutes."

"Isn't this a matter?" Hao Yunyang rolled his eyes: "Go."

"Yes." Zhao Chenxin nodded and turned her head to leave.

The next moment she turned around, Yang Zhisheng's voice came from her phone that Hao Yunyang had not hung up: "We promise you, but we must sign a written agreement to indicate that we will not pursue this matter anymore."

"Of course, that's OK." Did you really agree? Hao Yunyang was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Send the agreement to me, sign it now."

In less than half an hour, the contract was signed with the help of the fax machine. Hao Yunyang was not worried that Wang Minghua would ask someone to sign the contract on his behalf, causing the contract to expire, because the next moment of the contract was signed, the mission China was anxious to handle the transfer, just to promote the contract to take effect as soon as possible.

"This compensation is really a talent." At 3:06 in the afternoon, Hao Yunyang received the 20 million yuan compensation and smiled on his face. Finally, he was considered a rich man, right?
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