"Hmph, this dog reporter is really ungrateful! You are waiting here, our accounts will be settled later."

Jiang Xiaoyu snorted and walked towards Zhong Qiang.

"Please see, Baicaotang has been inspected by the Tax Bureau after being inspected by the Health Supervision Office last time. This shows that Baicaotang has a big problem..."

Zhong Qiang was talking to the camera.

He seized this time to record the program and prepared to broadcast it on the "Jiangzhou News Broadcast" with the highest ratings in Jiangzhou in the evening, making Baicaotang smelly in one fell swoop.

As he was talking, he saw Jiang Xiaoyu approaching at the corner of his eyes, and a trace of sarcao flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to interview Jiang Xiaoyu, so that he would be ruined by Baicaotang.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, I heard that you work in Baicaotang, but you don't even have a medical qualification certificate. I wonder what you need to explain?"

Zhong Qiang asked sarcastically.

However, what Jiang Xiaoyu answered him was the big fist of a sandbag.

"I'll explain to you my mother! Who are you? I'll explain to you? You don't even urinate and take a look. Are you worthy?"

Jiang Xiaoyu beat and scolded.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, you dare to hit me!"

"Did you see the camera next to you? All the process of hitting me is recorded. As long as you report to the official, you can sentence you!"

Zhong Qiang didn't expect that Jiang Xiaoyu would dare to take action in front of the camera, and covered his head and threatened loudly.

"Camera?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then slapped Zhong Qiang hard in the mouth: "I have been slapping for so long, but you can still talk. It seems that my attack is not heavy enough."

Bang!

This slap made Zhong Qiang's mouth bloody.

His tears also gushed out.

"Help, help, Director Chen, this guy is going to kill someone!"

Zhong Qiang rolled and crawled on the ground, ran towards one of the tax-checking people, hiding behind him and not daring to show his head.

"Young man, you are too arrogant. You dare to commit crimes in public."

Director Chen, who is in charge of taxation in this area, said coldly.

"I'm arrogant? I think you are arrogant."

Jiang Xiaoyu said angrily: "We open the door of Baicaotang to do business. Although we are doctors, we have to see countless patients every day and earn hard money. You guys are coming over with a swagger. If you want to accus us of any crime, you will be charged with any crime. Do you still need people to do business?"

Director Chen's eyes sank and said, "It is our responsibility to check taxes."

"While checking taxes, it is your duty to drive the patients out? When checking taxes, it is your duty to let these bullshit reporters slander us?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked.

"you!"

Director Chen was speechless when asked.

The employees in the clinic who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out were encouraged by Jiang Xiaoyu's spirit of not fearing power and all resisted: "Yes, Director Chen, you have no problem checking taxes, and it's no problem to let reporters record the program, but have you found evidence of tax evasion in our Baicaotang?"

"If it is not found out, the reporter just now spread rumors, why don't you care?"

Director Chen was timid and couldn't answer for a long time. Finally, he slapped the table suddenly and shouted: "Rebellion, rebellion! The employees of Baicaotang dare to resist the inspection and arrest them all!"

"Why does this sound a little familiar?" Li Neng, who was hiding beside him, was afraid of being discovered, muttered in a low voice.

Just as the tax checker was about to take action, a small voice sounded at the door.

"Chen Song, who are you going to catch?"

Hearing the voice, Chen Song shivered suddenly and did not dare to look back for a long time.

Zhong Qiang looked over the voice and found that the person who was speaking was an old woman in her fifties and sixties. He immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "Stinky old woman, get out of here, Director Chen is doing the work, why are you making a fuss!"

"Zhong Qiang, you fucking the smelly mouth shut!" Director Chen, who was stunned, jumped up and slapped Zhong Qiang hard on the face.

The force used by this slap was even more ruthless than Jiang Xiaoyu, and he directly pulled Zhong Qiang's back teeth out.

Zhong Qiang was completely stunned and looked at Chen Song and the old woman in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

Then, Chen Song nodded and walked to the old woman, and said tremblingly: "Aunt Liu, how is he doing?"

"He is very good, and he will be able to resume work soon." Liu Ma said with a stern face: "But you are also very good. The tax check was found that he had cured his benefactor with his own hands."

"Ah!" Chen Song looked dead in an instant: "His disease was cured by this young man? How could it be..."

"Do you think I'm joking about you? Then you can check it. It's best to find out some problems, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."

Liu Ma turned her head and stopped looking at Chen Song.

"Aunt Liu, I was wrong. I, I will leave now. After I go back, I will write a review immediately..." Chen Song's legs became weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

After saying that, he immediately ran out with the tax checker.

Suddenly, only Zhong Qiang was left in Baicaotang.

His face was beaten blue by the two of them, and it was so ugly and ugly.

But at this moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you old lady, actually asked Director Chen to commit favoritism and fraud! Who is behind you? I will expose him immediately!"

In fact, most officials are more afraid of journalists than business people, so Zhong Qiang can call the wind and rain in Jiangzhou.

"You expose it. My surname is Ding behind me." Liu Ma said lightly.

"Secret Ding? Is it the director or something?" Zhong Qiang frowned and thought for a while, suddenly he thought of a name and was stunned.

"Why, don't you dare to expose it? Then I'll just call the president of your newspaper to surrender."

Liu Ma took out her cell phone, dialed a number, and said coldly: "President Tang, it's me. This is the case. There is a reporter named Zhong Qiang in your newspaper and said that my family's son would be exposed. Look at this matter, do you want my family's son to come forward to explain to the public?"

"Oh, no, that's OK. Forget it, don't give it to me, my family member doesn't like it."

After hanging up the phone, before Liu Ma could speak, Zhong Qiang's cell phone rang.

He trembled all over and heard an angry voice coming from the other side. He didn't turn on the hands-free, and he could hear clearly: "Zhong Qiang, are you crazy? In the whole of Jiangzhou, if you don't report so many things, you have to seek death?"

"I can't protect you this time. I've revoked your press certificate here. You'll be willing to be blessed in the future."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Zhong Qiang kept answering the phone for more than ten minutes, and finally howled heart-wrenchingly: "No, President, I was wrong. You can punish me no matter how much you punish me. Don't revoke my press certificate!"

He knew very well that the reporter's certificate was his amulet. Once it was revoked, he would be no different from ordinary people.

However, no matter how crazy he called back, no one answered the phone.

"Hehe, Ma Liu, I didn't expect you to have such great power. So, can I hit him again now?"

Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly said.

"How can I hit someone in front of me?"

Liu's mother glared at him and turned around.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled happily in an instant.

This is the first person who didn't stop him from hitting people after coming to the city!
Chapter completed!