Chapter 575 (1/2)

An Su Dong looked at him and grinned, ”good.”

The furnishings in the private room are very simple, including a table, a sofa, a water dispenser, a low coffee table, and several leftover lunch boxes placed at the door. How can we see that this is not a private room for VIP reception, but a reception room for security recruitment.

However, an Su Dong took a look, did not say anything more, casually found a place to sit down, ”say, your director is not in, how can you solve it?”

”I had a look before catching up. The leak of Venice Hotel is a little big. The tax of 12 million has not been settled. But this matter is also very simple, that is, Mr. an will make up the money, and your hotel can open normally. ” Liang Kuan leaned against the water dispenser and lowered his head to take out two paper cups from the groove under the water dispenser.

”Of course, there are other ways. The Venice Hotel is also the most famous hotel in the city. You can hide the tax and make it a headache for the next person to take over.”

”Drink water?” Liang Kuan handed him a paper cup. ”These are the two best ways I can think of. They are also the safest. Mr. an, how do you choose?”

An Sudong put the paper cup on the tea table. ”As far as I know, what our hotel has missed is only three or four million yuan in tax revenue. Why do you say more than 10 million yuan?”

”Mr. an, I take the Bureau as the benchmark. I don't care what you write in the company's accounts. The bureau is 12 million.”

He looked at an Sudong, ”if you can't trust me, I can promise you that when the director comes back, maybe your 12 million is not the final number.”

It seems that I intend to kill myself as a fat sheep.

An Sudong was worried. ”OK, I'll go back and think about it. Someone will come to solve it soon.”

”Mr. Ann!”

Liang Kuan stepped forward to block the door with his legs, and said: ”what are you hesitating about? Do you think I will pit you? To tell you the truth, I don't want to meddle in your business. If I hadn't been a fan of Mr. an, I wouldn't have gone out and stopped you just now. ”

”Thank you so much.” With a faint smile, an Su Dong opened the door from his side and left.

”The bastard!”

Liang Kuan smashed the paper cup on the ground, and the water flowed in along the cracks of the ground. He thought it was a good thing to deal with. He came forward and gave money obediently. He could get 20% of the extra money after it was finished, and then he asked Fugui to say hello to his director.

Now, let's not say 20% for ourselves, it's hard to make a dime.

”Where are you, Mr. Ann?” Wang Weijie's voice on the phone was a little anxious.

”What's the matter?” An Sudong looked out of the window. ”What can I do for you?”

”You said that.” Wang Weijie is anxious to get angry. He calls an Sudong and gets in touch with him. He has such an irrelevant remark.

God knows how many times Wang Weijie has contacted ansudong in recent days, but the signal of Jianghai city is already affected by the typhoon. Ansudong has arranged a big array of stars and stars at the wharf, so it can be said that the signal tower of Jianghai city will be shielded by him.