When the man answered the phone, he got up from the side of the bed with one hand on his knees, and walked to the windowsill, looking out the window at the desolate garden, his eyes as dark as ink.

At the end of just a few minutes, he didn't turn around, he still stood still.

Yan Shiqi looked at the man's back, his face was gloomy, and he got up and walked to his side while combing his hair.

She raised her head, looked at his well-defined side face for a moment, and reached out to pull his cuffs, "Is the Qin clan in trouble?"

She only heard a few sentences, but on the same day, she and the fourth brother both had an emergency, and it was too ridiculous to say that it was a coincidence, and the intention was almost the same.

The man leaned slightly sideways, and the collar of his shirt was opened with three buttons, revealing a lazy sexiness.

His cold eyes gradually faded from the coldness, and after a few moments, he returned to his usual gentleness, raised his hand to brush away the broken hair at the corner of Shiqi's mouth, and his voice was mellow, "Hear?"

"Well, I didn't hear the details, but the word tax evasion is quite obvious. Yan Shiqi said with a straight face, she didn't want to eavesdrop, but Zhuo Han's voice was too loud, blame him!

The man hooked his thin lips, his handsome face was not different, and he casually buttoned the shirt buttons, and his tone was sandwiched with a cool sarcasm: "Some financial magazines point the finger at Qin's real estate, and the article is questioning Qin's financial reports for the previous year. ”

Yan Shiqi was stunned and felt that something was wrong, "What kind of financial magazine is so brainless? Qin's is a listed company, isn't the accounts of the financial report all published on the website of the exchange? Dare to publicize the information on the securities website, who will cheat and evade taxes?"

Hearing Yan Shiqi's rhetorical question, the man laughed faintly, his fingertips gently rubbed her cheek, shook his head and sighed, "Even the common sense you know, the other party obviously did it intentionally." ”

Is this a compliment to her?

Yan Shiqi was hesitant, and immediately slapped him angrily, "I still know a lot of common sense!"

After speaking, she put away her coquettishness, and her eyes were serious, "What do you want to do on purpose? If you deliberately look for trouble, what are you going to do with the Qin family?"

The man looked at her slightly tense expression, and said in a deep voice: "It is estimated that without waiting for the Qin family to respond, more people will be unable to sit still first with this kind of news of chasing wind and shadows." ”

These words are full of meaning, and after thinking about it for a while, Yan Shiqi made up his mind.

It seems commendable to dare to publicly question the annual reports of listed companies published on the exchange, but this is really brainless.

On the exchange alone, it is estimated that it is already angry.

This financial magazine is not far from closing.

......

It was just after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the man was standing on the balcony outside the window smoking.

His back stood tall against the light, holding the cylindrical fence with one hand, surrounded by a shallow white mist.

Yan Shiqi sat on the sofa near the window and looked at him, and after a few seconds, she took out her mobile phone and opened Weibo.

She briefly looked at the hot search page, and it was not surprising that the news of her deliberate murder of Qiao Feibai, as well as the news of Qin's tax evasion, were in the forefront.

Her eyes were fixed on the hot search tag, and without hesitation, she took the lead in clicking into the topic of Qin's tax evasion, and there was not much content on the page, most of them were melon-eating people.

But many people have already reposted the compilation article that so-called exposes Qin's tax evasion.

She clicked on the content, glanced at it a few times, only to feel ridiculous, and began with a accusatory tone criticizing the Qin family's monopoly on the real estate industry in the past two years, like a sanctimonious savior.