"Our company?" Ma Lingdong frowned: "What are you talking about online?"

"Tell me..." the secretary hesitated.

Ma Lingdong was very angry and turned on his office computer and searched for Jinma Film and Television Company.

Suddenly a large number of entries popped up.

[Golden Ma Film and Television Company is suspected of Yin-Yang contract…]——Penguin News

[Golden Horse with evasion of 800 million yuan in taxes...] - Headline News

[Shocked! The gray industrial chain of the big director…]——uc News

Ma Lingdong's blood suddenly surged and almost fainted. The secretary hurriedly supported him and scraped his back.

Ma Lingdong, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, quickly ordered: "Hurry, let someone suppress these news immediately, it's okay to make as much money as possible, and let Lao Lin destroy all the documents immediately."

The secretary ran out quickly.

Suddenly the secretary turned back again. Ma Lingdong was about to get angry, but he froze.

Several tax bureau staff have come here with relevant notices.

"Mr. Ma, we suspect that you have tax evasion. Please cooperate with our investigation." The staff member said seriously while showing evidence.

Before Ma Lingdong could speak, his computer, mobile phone and office documents were seized, and the entire Jinma Film and Television Company was directly seized, and the local tax bureau took action very quickly.

Soon all relevant announcements were released.

Ma Lingdong was ordered to recover 800 million taxes within a time limit, otherwise it would be handled according to law.

In addition, a large number of people online criticized Ma Lingdong. It seemed that some people didn't want this matter to continue to ferment and implicate it. They wanted to cut the mess quickly and directly let Ma Lingdong take the blame.

However, this matter was not that simple. Xinhua Daily and National News also followed up with relevant reports, and the incident suddenly became more and more intense.

Many people are calling for severe punishment for Ma Lingdong. With his son Ma Qijun's sucking door, the father and son are completely finished.

These two things suddenly became hot news at the end of May and early June, and there were also many people involved.

Scarf.

Huang Mingzhe’s account, this account was previously operated by Shengmei Company, but after the two parties terminated the contract, Huang Mingzhe regained control.

Before, there was a smoky under his account. A large number of navy soldiers, Zhao Mengting's fans, Huang Mingzhe's black fans, keyboard warriors, and followers, and he had long been scolded to the point of being bloody.

On June 5, Huang Mingzhe updated a scarf.

[In the avalanche, no snowflake feels responsible (no    snowflake     in      avalanche    ever       feels     responsible)]

"I'm sorry." - Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng

"Why didn't you explain at that time? Now you're going to make a blind eye." - Dan Jing 002

"@阿正002, have you explained it to others?"—Li Zhongke

"My idol is indeed innocent." - Xiaolei Fan

"Don't call idols upstairs. Haven't you seen Huang Mingzhe cancelled his celebrity certification?" - The innocent crowd of people who are eating melons

"Everyone owes Huang Mingzhe an apology." - The squid who loves diving

"@Squid who loves diving, don't compete here. Why do you represent everyone? Spicy chicken." - Keyboard Man

"Hell is empty, the devil is in the world, I am so angry that I am cold..." - Master's knowledge

After sending this scarf, Huang Mingzhe finally vented some of his depression. He has finally cleared his reputation and no longer had to be a bad boy with moral corruption.

Huang Mingzhe's scarf was also liked and forwarded by many people, and for a while, the negative news about Huang Mingzhe was finally reversed.

...

Class 9, Grade 3, there are only two days left before the college entrance examination.

Huang Mingzhe took the admission ticket from his class teacher Li Gaowen. Li Gaowen said with relief: "Take a good exam and don't let your talent down."

"Thank you for your concern," Huang Mingzhe replied with a smile.

"Just treat it normally. As long as you perform normally, Tsinghua, Peking University and Fudan are just around the corner." Li Gaowen patted his shoulder.

Huang Mingzhe smiled but said nothing. He was not interested in going to Tsinghua University and Peking University or Fudan University. First, his base camp is in Lingnan, and second, for Huang Mingzhe, all schools are similar.

Since that's the case, why do you need to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University to add icing on the cake? Huang Mingzhe has already planned to choose universities in Lingnan Province, which can facilitate schooling and entrepreneurship.

Watching Li Gaowen walk away, the students in the class are active. In the past two days, the teachers in each class have not attended classes, and they have all relaxed their self-study.

"Mingzhe, which school are you planning to apply for?" Wei Feng asked.

He replied while flipping through the book: "Sunshan University!"

"Sunshan University? Why?" Wei Feng was very surprised.

"Because you're close to home, you don't have to worry about your eating habits and climate."

"It's because of this?" Wei Feng asked again in disbelief.

"For me, all schools are the same. Since that's the case, why should we look far and far?" Huang Mingzhe asked back.

"Uh..." Wei Feng could only say that you are awesome, but he also knew that Huang Mingzhe was very strong.

Perhaps Wei Feng didn't know what the level of university teachers was, but for more than a month, under the guidance of Huang Mingzhe, his level of physics and mathematics in university has risen sharply, and Huang Mingzhe's other subjects are also very strong.

If Huang Mingzhe was a university professor, Wei Feng would believe that he was calm and confident.

"Then what major are you planning to apply for?"

"Mathematics." Huang Mingzhe paused: "Mathematics is the foundation of science, and it focuses on theory, making it easy to produce results."

Is it easy to produce results? Although Wei Feng does not know the specific situation of the mathematics major in colleges and universities, judging from the blood and tears of various seniors on the Internet, the big pit of mathematics major is no smaller than the four pits of biochemical ring materials.

However, when he thought of Huang Mingzhe's strength, he stopped talking about anything.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The students in Class 9 were like wild horses, for these young girls, they had long given up on the college entrance examination.

Some people have already arranged it to go abroad to study for pheasant college; some people are going to study for technical college; some people are going to go directly to society.

Maybe this is reality!

Wenna came here slowly: "Let's have dinner together!"

"Let's go!"

The two walked towards the school cafeteria.

The hot afternoon sun shines, making the cement floor hot, and the cool breeze under the banyan tree gently caresses the tips of hair.

"Mingzhe, I knew you were wronged. That Ma Qijun was so disgusting." Wenna said angrily.

"Thanks to Wen Na for her continued trust." Huang Mingzhe quipped.

"By the way, Mingzhe, which school are you planning to apply for?" Wenna asked suddenly as she looked at her toes.

"Mathematics at Sun Yat-sen University."

"Yeah." Wenna didn't continue asking.

After dinner, Huang Mingzhe and Chen Wenna went to the library to read books. He was not nervous at all. The college entrance examination was just a matter of being able to get it.

Now, the continuous accumulation of knowledge and the improvement and depth of one's knowledge system is what Huang Mingzhe is most concerned about.

Two days passed by in a hurry.

I checked the signature pen and stationery bag, and brought my ID card and admission ticket with me.

He rode a small electric donkey to Xincheng Middle School and was assigned to Xincheng Middle School to take the college entrance examination. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Xincheng Middle School, the crowded candidates had already squeezed the entrance into pieces.

After parking the little electric donkey, he lined up leisurely to prepare for entry.

Many parents of students were also praying anxiously outside, hoping that their children could get into a good university and thus change their destiny.

In the crowded crowd, Huang Mingzhe finally entered the examination room and found his own examination room and seat. He quietly waited for the arrival of the first physics exam.
Chapter completed!