155: Successful negotiation

"I wouldn't dare?"

Hearing Gao Ze’s words, Jiang Ruiming sneered coldly:

"There are indeed many things in this world that I dare not do, and people I dare not face. What Officer Gao and you mentioned just happen to not be within the scope of my fears!"

The words fell.

Jiang Ruiming was the first to step into the private room.

"Mr. Gao, do you not need me to go in?"

Jiang Qianyu watched Gao Ze enter the private room, pulled his arm, and a strong desire showed in her eyes.

Her elder brother Jiang Ruiming had always been a figure she respected and was cautious of. She had never known his secret weakness. If Gao Ze knew, she also wanted to know.

"No need!"

He had promised Lili not to reveal her identity as a double agent.

If Jiang Qianyu went in with him, Lili's identity would very likely be exposed.

"........."

"........."

"Speak, Officer Gao, what methods do you intend to use on me?"

Entering the private room, Jiang Ruiming sat down in a grand manner, his eyes calm with a hint of unfriendliness.

"See for yourself!"

Gao Ze threw the tax evasion documents printed by Lili onto the table.

"Playing tricks!"

Jiang Ruiming didn't believe it at all, but when he opened the file bag and saw the company information in black and white, his disdainful expression instantly became serious.

Cold sweat drenched his back.

"Impossible!"

"This is impossible, how did you find out?"

"Denial is useless, the evidence of your tax evasion is right before your eyes, you can't help but believe it!"

"Ahhh!!!"

Jiang Ruiming clenched his fists tightly, his eyes wide with rage: "How on earth did you find out? I did it so well, it's impossible for anyone to discover it!"

"Even my wife doesn't know, only I, only I myself!!!"

Gao Ze sat calmly on the wooden chair, saying nothing.

After a moment.

After venting his pain, Jiang Ruiming's eyes finally regained some rationality and clarity. He asked in a hoarse voice: "I thought of someone, this person understands me better than my wife, was entrusted with a great responsibility by me, and was placed in the company. Is it Lili?"

Before Gao Ze could respond.

Jiang Ruiming gritted his teeth and said: "It can only be Lili. She has been by my side for so many years and has the ability to collect these!"

"And with her cunning, she might even take precautions against me!"

"Whether you guessed it or not, the significance is not very great!"

Gao Ze said: "Now, Mr. Jiang, do you think this evidence can become your weakness, making you change and fulfill your younger sister Jiang Qianyu's wishes?"

"No!"

Jiang Ruiming stared directly at Gao Ze and sneered: "My personal company only evaded taxes by over forty million. Compared to those internet celebrities and stars who evade taxes by over a hundred million, what does that count for?"

"They can all pay back the taxes and then be safe and sound, even making a comeback openly.

I evaded taxes, but couldn't I just pay them back? Why should I fulfill my younger sister Jiang Qianyu's wishes and hand over Jiahua Group to her?"

"Mr. Jiang, do you believe what you are saying?"

"Those internet celebrities and stars who evade taxes, can they escape legal punishment just by paying back the taxes?"

Gao Ze chuckled lightly and shook his head: "You know very well that they not only paid back the taxes to the tax authorities, but also used powerful connections and networks to protect themselves, which allowed them to be safe and even make a comeback after paying back the taxes."

"But you cannot!"

"A large part of your network relies on Jiahua Group, and on the Jiang family's wealthy status.

However, you launched a power grab against your father Jiang Wenhao, and now your father already harbors hatred towards you. Moreover, a large portion of your shares have been transferred to support Jiang Qianyu."

"Mr. Jiang, do you think you can still use the connections of Jiahua and the Jiang family to avoid punishment now?"

"If this tax evasion evidence of yours is given to your father, your father would probably immediately hand it over to the tax authorities and have you imprisoned for a year or two!"

"You—"

Jiang Ruiming's eyes turned red, he pointed at Gao Ze, and breathed heavily and rapidly.

"Mr. Jiang, think clearly, otherwise, once you leave this door, you will have to choose between negotiating with Jiang Qianyu or negotiating with the tax authorities."

Bang!

Jiang Ruiming furiously slammed his fist on the round dining table, causing the food and soup on the table to splash out, and he cursed: "It's not up to you to make me choose!"

He suddenly stood up, propped up his obese body, and strode towards the private room door.

Gao Ze showed no sign of stopping him.

But after two or three seconds.

There was no sound of the private room door opening.

Jiang Ruiming stopped, the angry, liver-colored flush gone from his face, replaced only by a hidden trace of desolation.

"Officer Gao, you didn't even say a word to stop me."

"So ruthless. I agree!"