Back at Nan's house, Qi Lan ordered the kitchen to cook a large pot of red date and ginger soup.

Nan Peicheng lay dejectedly on the sofa.

Fu Chen and Nan Yi were looking at Decheng's stock price on their tablet computers. Decheng's stock price had been falling all the way, almost to the limit.

"I don't understand why Nan Peide is also selling his shares?"

Fu Chen put the tablet aside and glanced at Nan Peicheng, "This kind of approach of having one thousand mortal enemies and eight hundred self-destructions is incomprehensible."

Nan Peicheng's eyes averted and he said nothing.

It turned out that while Nan Peicheng was reducing his stock holdings, Nan Peide also reduced his holdings of Decheng's stocks, and the price was lower than the stock price, thus lowering Decheng's stock price. Every time a transaction was completed, the two people's wealth increased.

Evaporate a little.

Seeing that Nan Peicheng was unwilling to be honest, Fu Chen had a suspicion in his heart, "You don't have anything in Nan Peide's hands, do you?"

Nan Peicheng, who was impressed by the words, drank the ginger soup in his hand in one gulp. The spicy taste made beads of sweat form on his forehead.

"When Decheng went public, Nan Peide privately gave me 9% more shares. I didn't want to trade them publicly, so I sold the 9% shares to an overseas company and made a consideration of US$800 million.

The money is deposited in hk bank."

"But I didn't expect that Nan Peide is also a shareholder of this bank, and he discovered that I have not paid taxes on this money!"

After Nan Peicheng finished speaking, he lay down on the sofa as if he had been emptied of time.

Fu Chen understood instantly, and it made sense.

Nan Yi also understood, but she didn't expect that Nan Peicheng didn't file taxes, "Nan Peide is using this to blackmail you? If you don't give him the money, will he report you?"

Nan Peicheng nodded.

Fu Chen threw the iPad aside and crossed his legs, thinking that Nan Peide really played a good game.

If Nan Peicheng is reported, in addition to having to pay back taxes, he will also face a huge fine, and the fine will be more than 800 million US dollars. If he fails to pay the fine, he will go to jail.

If Nan Peicheng gave the US$800 million to Nan Peide with principal and interest, then the money would be enough to make up for Nan Peide's loss in reducing his stock holdings and lowering the stock price.

In this way, Nan Peide did not lose a penny and made a small profit, while Nan Peicheng was overwhelmed!

Fu Chen glanced at Decheng's stock, which had already dropped to its limit, and said, "HK Bank has a tax payment service. Is this included in the contract you signed?"

After waking up the dreamer, Nan Peicheng trotted upstairs, "The contract is in the safe upstairs. I'll get it!"

Nan Yi looked at his back and sighed, "Why is he so clueless?"

Fu Chen pinched Nan Yi's pale face and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I can pay your father's fine."

He raised his arm and felt a little pain. A subtle expression fell in Nan Yi's eyes, "What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt when you pulled him down?"

Nan Yi stood up and came over to check Fu Chen's arm. He pulled her to sit down, very close to him, "It's okay, it's just a strain. Why don't you go see your mother?"

"I can't mediate the war between her and grandpa."

It turned out that Qi Lan called Qi Yuanyuan as soon as he came back, hoping that he could help Nan Peicheng tide over the difficulties, but Qi Yuanyuan said that he had foreseen what happened to Nan Peicheng.

The two quarreled again on the phone.

Nan Yi sighed, "I grew up with my grandpa and know him very well. He will not help Nan Peicheng."

Not long after, Nan Peicheng took out a pile of information and came down from upstairs. Fu Chen and Nan Yi looked at it page by page.

Finally, when he found the words "Declaration and payment of taxes on his behalf," Nan Peicheng breathed a sigh of relief. At least he would not have to go to jail.

Fu Chen nodded, "Richie's legal team can help you win this lawsuit. As long as the responsibility is not yours, you will not be held accountable after you pay the back taxes."

Nan Peicheng nodded, but was confused, "I have been paying the bank's management fees, why don't they help me pay taxes?"

Nan Yi also looked at the pile of payment lists for bank exclusive customers, and she found that the money had been deposited in hk bank for seven years.

Seven years ago, Nan Peide weaved such a huge web. It shouldn't be so easy to solve, right?

She asked uneasily: "Does Nan Peide have any other tricks?"

Fu Chen obviously thought of this, his face became more solemn. He turned the bank contract in his hand to the end and found the name of the manager who handled it - Fu Xing.

Fu Chen looked at Fu Xing's name, took a breath of air, and was lost in thought for a long time.

Nan Yi found the original contract in which Nan Peicheng sold 9% of the shares in the information. She turned to the end and found that the overseas company turned out to be the company that acquired Putai Real Estate - St. John Xingmei.

"Fu Chen, look!"

Fu Chen glanced at Xingmei's name, and an unknown premonition lingered in Fu Chen's heart.

Seven years ago, Xingmei acquired Nan Peicheng's shares. Seven years later, Xingmei acquired Putai. However, it was Nanyi and her family who suffered the loss of profits. How could there be so many coincidences?

Late at night, Fu Chen made a bowl of shredded chicken and grain noodles in the kitchen. He didn't eat carbohydrates at night, but after a hard day's work, he was hungry.

Compared with the sumptuous and lively dinner at Nan's house last time when Fu Chen had dinner, today's Nan's house was full of sorrow and even dinner was not served.

Fu Chen originally wanted to take Nan Yi out to eat, but she said she had no appetite, her face was also frowning, and her whole person was languid and lacked energy.

Even if Nan Yi has a bad relationship with the Nan family, she still understands the principle that "no eggs are left intact after the nest is overturned".

Fu Xinghua saw that there was light in the kitchen, and he who lived on the first floor came over to take a look, "Fu Chen, why are you back so late?"

"Grandpa, did I wake you up?"

Fu Xinghua waved his hand, walked over and sat next to Fu Chen, "At my age, I can't sleep even if I want to. The company is so busy? If you do this, you will break down your body!"

Fu Chen knew what happened to the Nan family, and they would know about it sooner or later, so he simply told what happened.

"So? Yiyijia can't slow down this time?"

Fu Xinghua lamented: "The old squad leader looked down on Nan Peicheng at the beginning, but Arthur... made Qi Lan miserable!"

Fu Chen was startled and asked doubtfully: "Who is Arthur?"

Fu Xinghua laughed, "It's okay. You have to be nicer to her Yiyi. Don't let her think you're neglecting her."

After saying that, he also put on an expression - you have to be obedient, otherwise grandpa will not let you go.

Fu Chen wanted to laugh when he saw his look, "Grandpa, Nan Peide will not let that money fall into Nan Peicheng's hands, so Yiyi will be a child of a poor family from now on."

He smiled and teased the old man, "When the time comes, you won't think her family is poor and not worthy of me, right?"

For a moment, Fu Chen wanted to marry Nan Yi back home. Things there were very complicated, and he was afraid that Nan Yi would suffer in Nan's house, but only for a moment, he gave up the idea.

He felt it was impulsive to do that, but he shouldn't act impulsively!

Fu Xinghua glared angrily, with a serious look on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is our family that kind of snobbish? Not to mention that she is the granddaughter of the old squad leader, even if you sleep with others, you have to be responsible for them to the end!"

Fu Chen almost choked on his noodles when he heard his grandfather's words. The old man actually still remembered the last time Nanyi stayed in his room!

Then, Grandpa Fu began to praise Nan Yi endlessly for being beautiful, sensible, sweet-tongued, and good-looking...

Seeing that his grandfather was in a good mood, Fu Chen pondered a question in his mind that he had wanted to ask for a long time.

He paused for a long time and said in a gentle voice, "Grandpa, when I was studying in the UK, my family's business was in trouble. How did you and my dad find the funds to invest in Rich?"

Seeing that Fu Xinghua was dazed, Fu Chen asked again, "Did Fu Xing misappropriate 800 million US dollars from HK Bank and give us a loan?"

Fu Xinghua's eyes turned cold, and Fu Chen vaguely felt that his guess had been confirmed.
Chapter completed!