"Secretary Liu is not easy to follow."
Wang Fan said with some hatred in his eyes.
"It's not helping anyone to do something for me. As long as I don't break the law or commit any crime, isn't it fine?"
I made a mocking look on my face, "Or are you going to take me for investigation now?"
"Just because I'm working for Secretary Liu?"
I couldn't find out Wang Fan's true identity for the time being, so I "faced" him in the most superficial way.
"It seems you don't know what kind of person Secretary Liu is."
He said, taking out a tablet from his bag with pictures of various documents on it, "Look, I hope we are the same kind of person."
I zoomed in on one picture after another.
Inside are the "evil things" Liu Qingzhong has done over the years.
Colluded with underground organizations to traffic women and opened casinos.
Smuggling cultural relics, using antique shops to launder stolen money and cultural relics with historical value, etc.
Of course, these are all related to tax evasion.
"Why don't you arrest me if you have evidence?"
I spoke directly.
"This is all speculation and we have no evidence."
Wang Fan shook his head, "Besides, Secretary Liu is very powerful, and he has people in every management office."
"To put it bluntly, it's just groundless speculation, right? Please come back."
I said coldly, "I work for Secretary Liu, so don't just poach others!"
"It seems I misjudged the person. Sorry to bother you."
The moment Wang Fan stood up, I turned off the recording.
"Wait, the acting is over, it's time to talk about business."
I smiled and took out my phone and played the recording to him.
With this first-hand "evidence", I wouldn't be afraid even if Liu Qingzhong came to ask.
Through these conversations just now, plus my careful observation of him.
This person is not Liu Qingzhong’s subordinate, and he really wants to solve a big case!
Only after confirming that this person was not sent by Liu Qingzhong to test me can I tell him "business".
I'm not particularly good at reading people, but I can basically get a rough idea.
His eyes were longing for something.
He longs for an "offline" who can provide him with evidence of Liu Qingzhong's crimes.
Human eyes can never deceive.
Seeing my sudden change of attitude, Wang Fan was a little confused.
"Now you go out and come around to the back door. We can talk in the van at the back door."
I said and opened the door to let him out.
At the same time, I turned off the surveillance outside the back door.
"You guys continue."
After going downstairs, I looked after Chen Cheng and the others, then went straight to the back door and got into the van's compartment.
After a while, Wang Fan opened the car door and walked in.
"Only the two of us know what happens next, everything. Can you guarantee it?"
I spoke directly, very seriously.
This concerns my overall situation.
"Oh, no one in the entire Tax Administration Office cares about Liu Qingzhong's tax issues except me."
Wang Fan smiled coldly, "You can rest assured."
"Contact information, I will find you."
I said directly, "I don't have much time."
If there is a line like Wang Fan from the Tax Management Office, I can roll out my plan faster.
But I can't say anything to him now.
According to my estimation, after Wang Fan leaves, Liu Qingzhong will come to visit.
"This is my number. If you have time, please contact me."
Wang Fan seemed to see something, stuffed his business card in the drawer of the car and left.
When I came in from the back door, I happened to meet Liu Qingzhong coming in from the front door.
"Where's Shen Fan?"
"Taking stock over there in the cellar."
Chen Cheng covered for me without thinking.
Seeing me coming out from behind, Liu Qingzhong smiled.
"Shen Fan, did someone come to see you just now?"
There was murderous intention hidden in Liu Qingzhong's smile.
I nodded, "Yes, there is a person from the Tax Administration Office named Wang Fan."
I released his information without ceremony.
Hearing Wang Fan's name, Liu Qingzhong looked as if that was indeed the case.
"What did he say to you?"
"He wants me to do something for him."
Faced with Liu Qingzhong’s answer, I told the truth.
"Let's go upstairs and talk."
Liu Qingzhong saw that there were many people downstairs and seemed to have difficulty giving orders, so he habitually asked me to go upstairs.
"Secretary Liu, if you have anything to say, just tell me."
I said, "I have recorded all the conversations with Wang Fan."
"recording?"
Liu Qingzhong was a little surprised, "What are you doing recording for?"
There was some doubt in his eyes.
"Seeing that he is from the Tax Administration Office, I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing and forgot to inform you."
While I was explaining, I played the half-cut recording to Liu Qingzhong.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Liu Qingzhong nodded as he listened, "This Wang Fan is a master of suffering."
From his brief description, I roughly knew who Wang Fan was.
Wang Fan was originally the deputy director of the Third Department of the Tax Management Office, specializing in investigating tax evasion.
Just because he offended Liu Qingzhong, he was continuously demoted. Now he is just a member of the third team of the sixth department of the Tax Management Office.
Only responsible for statistics on some simple private bank tax issues.
"Secretary Liu, don't worry, if anyone wants to check you through me."
"I have only one answer."
I smiled slightly and slowly said three words, "Impossible!"
"Very good, I'm just worrying too much."
Liu Qingzhong nodded as he spoke, and his attitude towards me was quite relaxed, "Keep it up."
"Secretary Liu, when will you let me do something serious?"
Seeing that he was about to get up and leave, I asked.
"It will take some time. I have something busy recently."
I could hear Liu Qingzhong’s deceptive words right away, and he was still testing me.
"Okay, Secretary Liu, if you want me to do anything, remember to inform me as soon as possible."
I said, nodded, and walked him out personally.
Not long after, Bai Jiahao came in dejectedly from the back door.
"Failed?"
Chen Zebin stepped forward and heard the sound. Chen Cheng and I followed and walked near the back door.
"This...what should I say?"
Bai Jiahao said with a very embarrassed face.
Then he threw the bag behind him on the ground.
"This is……"
Chen Zebin opened the bag and took a look.
Not just one painting by Zhang Daqian, there are three paintings by Zhang Daqian in the bag.
"Success is success, and he believes it."
"But he forced me to give me three paintings by Zhang Daqian... I don't know which one he got at your auction."
Bai Jiahao shook his head slightly as he spoke, "That's why I didn't deliver it to Lu Yunchuan immediately."
"I'll go, okay!"
Chen Zebin smiled and patted Bai Jiahao on the shoulder.
"Let me see."
I took out the three paintings and looked at them all, then took out one of them and said, "Send this painting to Lu Yunchuan after get off work and let Lu Yunchuan and Mr. Zhou take good care of it. It will be of great use later."
"What about the remaining two paintings?"
Bai Jiahao shook his head slightly as he spoke, "You can't leave it in front of our hall, right?"
"I will find a way, and you can give the things to Lu Yunchuan after get off work."
With Tao Ronghua finishing the painting, the second hidden stake has been laid.
