United states tax collector

"Looking anxious?"

After hearing this, Richards in the office of the IRS City West Branch had a trace of confusion on his face.

What did David say to the two directors to make them so anxious?

After thinking for a while to no avail, Richards could only reply: "Forget it, just come back first!"

40 minutes later.

There was a knock on the office door.

Richards, who was working on the documents, said without raising his head: "Come in."

The next second, Pop opened the door and walked in. With a touch of shock on his expression, he said: "The tax chief, the two police chiefs from the east and west of the city are here with us."

"What!"

Richards was startled and asked quickly: "What are they doing here?"

"He's here to pay taxes. The director is already receiving him personally!"

"Pay taxes!?"

This sentence made Richards' brain feel twitching.

He knew that the two directors had just gone to talk to David, and he also learned that the two men were very anxious when they left.

Could it be that the so-called anxiety is due to rushing to pay taxes to them?

But what did David say to these two people to actually make the two police chiefs pay their taxes so honestly?

Could it be that... David has the handle on these two people?

But having said that, didn't David want to punish Adelaide and the deputy mayor in charge of the city hall? How could it happen to these two people?

He couldn't figure it out, and Richards had no time to think about it anymore. He rushed out of the office, came to the door of the director's office, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

After getting permission, Richards walked in immediately.

Sure enough, the two police chiefs, Randolph and Lancelot, were already sitting here, while the tax treasury personnel were counting the funds on the table.

"Tax Commissioner Richards, you came just in time. Commissioner Randolph and Lancelot were originally looking for you, so I invited them over first."

The words of Hopkinson, the branch director of the Chengxi Internal Revenue Service, stunned Richards for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

The so-called finding him... was probably arranged by David!

He quickly pretended to be nonchalant and replied: "Both directors, I'm glad you can come to our West City Branch as a 'guest'!"

"Tax Commissioner Richards, please take good care of me in the future!"

"Thanks to that phone call from you, I finally found my way back..."

David asked them to come to Richards by name, so the two of them did not dare to make excuses in front of Richards, and their words were very polite.

Richards was stunned again by their words.

Please take care of me?

Return from the lost path?

What is this?

"Director, the statistics are out. Director Randolph's is 170,000 US dollars, and Director Lancelot's is 200,000 US dollars!"

At this moment, the warehousing staff revealed the statistics.

After hearing this, Richards' eyes suddenly lit up.

These two directors came to see him, so the tax results would naturally be counted among his inspection team.

The guarantee David had given him before was that his tax performance would be at least 500,000 yuan.

Now these two branch directors have contributed US$370,000.

Then if Adelaide and the deputy mayor are taken care of next, what kind of figure will it be if they are all counted on him?

Richards became more and more excited as he thought about it.

To be honest, when David said he wanted to build City Hall and Adelaide, he still didn't believe it.

After all, this is Sparks, not Las Vegas.

But now, he is beginning to believe it.

Because even these two sub-directors have been dealt with, if we can deal with the senior officials of the city hall and the Adelaide director, it doesn't seem to be impossible.

"Then Director Hopkinson, we're leaving first!"

"Both directors, let me see you off!"

Hopkinson stood up and sent the two of them to the elevator. Then he returned to the office and praised with a smile: "Haha, Richards, you really surprised me. You didn't say anything." We managed to get the two police chiefs from the west and east of the city, which is really shameful for our branch!"

The tax of 370,000 yuan is considered a huge tax for their west city branch, but it is not enough to make Hopkinson so happy.

What made him most happy was that they were the two dignified police chiefs from the east and west of the city!

Forget about the west of the city, the east of the city does not belong to their jurisdiction. However, the police chief there still chose to pay taxes with them.

If the IRS branch in the east of the city knew about this, wouldn't they be embarrassed?

"By the way, how on earth did you deal with these two people?"

Hopkinson put aside his excitement and wanted to know the process of this matter.

Richards was a little embarrassed, how could he do this? But David seemed to want to keep a low profile, and he couldn't tell the matter in detail for the time being.

I could only reply tactfully: "Director, this matter... it's a long story. I think I'll talk to you later..."

He planned to consult David for his opinion before deciding whether to tell the matter.

"Fine."

Although he was very curious, Richards had already said so, and Hopkinson could not continue to ask further questions.

"Then Director, I'm going to take care of things first."

"Go!"

Richards immediately walked out and returned to his office, only to find that all eight inspectors from his team had arrived here at some unknown time.

When they saw Richards walking in, everyone's eyes were full of expectation, and they obviously already knew about the 370,000 taxes.

"This tax money is divided equally among your various groups!"

Upon hearing this, the eight people instantly became happy. They had just lost more than 400,000 yuan in the jewelry case this morning, and now they have almost made up for it.

"By the way, Chief Tax Officer, I just found out the whereabouts of Deputy Mayor Beecher and have already sent it to Chief Tax Officer David!"

Pop reminded.

"okay!"

Richards thought for a while, then finally picked up the phone and dialed David's number.

at the same time.

On a road leading to the east of the city, David picked up the phone and answered: "How about Commissioner Richards, is this a little 'little gift' I gave you, okay?"

"We have put two police chiefs in our files. This is no small gift. Chief David, you are really good at it!"

David smiled and replied, "Is there anything else?"

"Our director wants to ask me about the process of this matter. I wonder if it is convenient for me to disclose it?"

"Let's wait until I figure out the next thing."

"Okay, then is there anything else I need to do for you?"

Before that, Richards would hold his nose and help David arrange a series of things just for the sake of 500,000 taxes.

But now, he is more convinced.

"Just make arrangements with the media!"