The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 139 Outbreak
The outcome is set, and there is no turning back.

Zhao Xiaochui first comforted Hua Jie, who was filled with guilt, and then gently comforted Guo Guo, who was sobbing.

Once the two had calmed down and returned to the second floor, he slowly turned around, his gaze piercing as he looked at the person who had caused all of this—

Jiang Ying.

The beautiful woman, without makeup, exuded a youthful charm.

Despite the added effect of her clothing and styling, Zhao Xiaochui knew that she had truly become younger.

The "Call" Technique!

MLGB.

Zhao Xiaochui took a deep breath.

Jiang Ying had no idea about his complicated thoughts. She waved with a smile and pointed to the front door.

He said it clearly with his mouth shaped:

"Trouble is coming."

…………

11:33 minutes.

At this moment, the chubby receptionist, wearing concealed bone conduction headphones, listened to the relaxed and slow-moving situation while keeping her eyes fixed on the door.

At this moment, Old Lou received a document that clearly showed what a young female HR had done over the past two years, as well as the various talent resource groups she had built during this period.

The data concludes that if this woman continues to develop, the accelerated progress of certain industries in China will completely free them from American sanctions.

The document ended with a red number, which looked like a reward from a superior, but Old Man Lou knew it was a bounty from a capitalist tycoon!
At this moment, in the Department of Psychological Medicine at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Wang Churan was filling out the final form—FACT-B—to the astonishment of the psychologist.

At this moment, Elena Chen in Hong Kong was constantly scrolling through Weibo.

At this moment, several more convoys set off from their respective municipal bureau compounds, proceeding at a leisurely pace.

At this moment, an emotion called anger was building up in the waiting area on the first floor of the Relaxing Walkway.

At this moment, Zhang Minghua and Zhou Yaqin stood quietly beside Zhao Xiaochui.

At this moment, four tax inspectors stepped into the massage parlor.

Two officers were in uniform, and two were in plainclothes, all carrying body cameras.

Before the other party could speak, Zhang Minghua, the accounting supervisor, stepped forward with a serious expression and said, word by word:

"Tax inspection certificate, tax inspection notice!"

The person who arrived also had a serious expression and quickly presented the relevant documents.

"Work ID!"

The uniformed man smiled slightly: "We have no obligation to show it."

Zhang Minghua remained silent, carefully examined the leader's uniform, smiled, and handed the notification to Zhou Yaqin.

Zhou Yaqin, a former finance professional and now a cashier, quickly scanned the QR code on the certificate, then nodded to Zhang Minghua and returned the certificate.

"what to check for?"

"POS machine, accounting computer, warehouse."

Zhang Minghua shook the notice in his hand: "We have received the notice. Please come back in three days."

The leader, in uniform, was certainly aware of the relevant regulations, and he stated his reasoning logically and with evidence:
"We conducted a surprise inspection after receiving a tip-off."

Before Zhang Minghua could ask anything more, the uniformed leader reached out to stop him: "The tax authorities have an obligation to keep the information of whistleblowers and the content of their reports confidential."

Zhang Minghua stared at him and sneered: "We also have the right to pursue those who maliciously report others, and we also have the right to supervise whether you are conducting inspections in violation of regulations."

The leader, in uniform, shrugged indifferently.

Zhao Xiaochui watched them quietly.

I suddenly remembered what the chubby receptionist had said: his experience as a renovation supervisor would be helpful to him.

I quickly picked up my work phone and frantically searched through my contacts. When I found a name that was both unfamiliar and vaguely familiar, I dialed it immediately.

The call connected after three dial tones, and Zhao Xiaochui explained the current situation.

"Give him the phone."

The leader in uniform looked at the phone handed to him, smiled slightly, and took it—he assumed the other party had found a powerful backer.

result……

"Which department?"

"..." The confident tone made the leader pause slightly, and he replied helplessly, "City Bureau."

"..." The person on the phone was also speechless. "I'm from the district bureau. What are you thinking?"

The leader in uniform realized he had misunderstood and frowned: "What do you mean?"

The person on the phone explained helplessly, "This store is a pilot unit for the fourth phase of the Golden Tax System. If you want to check, you don't even need to apply for a surprise inspection. You can just check directly from the back-end portal."

The leader's expression finally changed, but he still remained defiant: "Purchase invoices, inventory, concealed prepayments, bookkeeping!"

The person on the phone also lost their temper: "Your name, department."

The leader's uniform is described truthfully.

"You'll bear the consequences! *slap*"

The phone hangs up.

Zhou Yaqin handed over the tablet with a smile: "Go ahead and check."

"An ERP system?" The leader in uniform looked at the content displayed on the tablet, utterly astonished.

What kind of bizarre massage parlor is this? It's a pilot site for the Golden Tax Phase IV program, and they're using an Enterprise Resource Planning (ERP) system?

Without giving it any further thought, he skillfully accessed the system's financial management module and retrieved the 'Other Payables' account...

No essential oils!

Searching for the keyword 'essential oil' will yield the first result as the purchase invoice for essential oils, detailing even the place of origin.

Zhou Yaqin watched from the side and teased, "Oh~ you're quite skilled. If this is what you're reporting, I'll file a formal complaint in a bit. I'll see how many leisure clubs in the whole capital are honest in keeping their accounts."

The leader in uniform shuddered slightly, glared at her, and handed the tablet back.

Auditing the accounts is pointless now; with the pilot program for the Golden Tax System Phase IV, anyone who wants to audit can do so at their workplace.

"Close down and take inventory!" he said decisively.

"Hey, you're never going to stop, are you?"

The elderly people nearby were not happy about this and gathered around. Zhao Xiaochui quickly asked the security guards and waitresses to separate the two sides.

Some people didn't come forward; instead, they were making phone calls.

Zhang Minghua stared at the person in charge and said, word by word, "You only have the right to demand that the store cease operations if there are serious tax violations. Otherwise, we will call the police."

The uniformed leader stared back at Zhang Minghua, saying defiantly, "Since you're an expert, you should know about the crime of obstructing official business, right?"

The new legal counsel walked over with a camera and calmly said, "I know, I'll call the police for you!"

"No need, I've already reported it!" At this moment, Old Zhou led two police officers into the massage parlor and pointed to two plainclothes officers among the four people, saying, "I suspect these two are unrelated individuals, check them out."

The leader in uniform frowned: "Who are you?"

Old Zhou: "Consumer."

"What's it to you?"

The young legal counsel smiled: "According to the Consumer Rights Protection Law, Mr. Zhou has the right to request us to issue a 'Service Interruption Statement' in order to pursue our responsibility for the service interruption, demand a refund of the service fee, and compensation for mental distress."

"However, Mr. Zhou is now bypassing us and directly holding those responsible accountable, which is also his right."

The leader, dressed in uniform, was clearly knowledgeable: "How much is the service fee?"

Old Zhou laughed. He had brought his relative's child to do eye exercises today. "Five times the price of 888: Four thousand five!"

Leader in uniform: "..."

Old Zhou showed his cell phone to the two police officers; it was a supervisory number.

The two men said helplessly to the plainclothes officer, "ID card, work permit."

I have an ID card, but what about a work permit?

Ah.

The places where labor dispatch should least exist are the places where it is most rampant.

Relatives, friends, former subordinates—all sorts of people, a motley crew, were thrown in.

The two plainclothes officers were so-called temporary workers, and of course they couldn't produce any work permits.

"Come with us."

"Officer, please accept our report and hold these two unrelated individuals accountable for damaging our business reputation, and seek compensation for our economic losses."

The new legal counsel smiled and spoke in front of the livid-faced leader in uniform.

The two police officers from Fatou Police Station: "..."

This store is seriously awesome!
"Hello, this is a 'random inspection and public disclosure' inspection by the municipal fire department. Please have the person in charge come forward to cooperate."

"Hello, Market Supervision Bureau. We received a report of medical practices here and are conducting a surprise inspection."

"Hello, could you please speak to the person in charge? This is a special municipal health inspection."

"Hello, Municipal Public Security Bureau, please save the surveillance footage and investigate any prostitution-related activities."

"Hello, Municipal Disabled Persons' Federation, someone has reported that your store does not meet the required percentage of blind technicians."

"Hello……"

"..."

So, how much preparation did the chubby receptionist actually do?
Zhao Xiaochui pulled out the fake certificate made by a certain national bureau, picked up the phone again, and calmly said:
"Hello, Easy Travel was established with the guidance and cooperation of the Chaoyang District Fire Department, Health Department, Disabled Persons' Federation, Human Resources and Social Security Department, etc. You should communicate with them first regarding related issues."

As he spoke, the large screen in the massage hall lit up, listing all the procedures for opening and decorating the store, as well as the information on the participation of each department.

The most conspicuous thing is the fake ID photo.

Some people were dissatisfied and glared at Zhao Xiaochui, saying, "Our municipal bureau doesn't need to communicate with lower-level units over a small inspection."

Zhao Xiaochui nodded, acknowledging that what he said made sense.

but……

He stared at the man and said, word by word:

“From the day we registered the massage parlor, all our procedures were completed under the supervision and guidance of government departments.”

"As per your requirements, the money was spent, the equipment was purchased, and the goods were picked up from your designated supplier."

“Dozens of unemployed visually impaired people are trained by government departments, with free room and board and subsidies for everyone. All expenses are covered by Easy Slow Travel.”

"Also, the police officers from Fatou Police Station are here, so it won't be difficult for them to ask about the situation beforehand."

"You didn't investigate all these things beforehand, and now you're telling me there are problems with this and that after only one week of Easy Slow Travel being open?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Xiaochui's breathing became more and more rapid: "Your own inability to do your own job is not a reason to make things difficult for me!"

After saying this, Zhao Xiaochui, his face flushed, turned to Zhou Yaqin and shouted:
"Explode it!"

As soon as Zhao Xiaochui finished speaking, Shen Yan, who had been backstage, quickly edited the video into several segments and sent them, along with Zhao Xiaochui's remarks, to Zhou Yaqin.

At first, people didn't take it seriously, but what about the exposure?

Young man, do you know how trending topics are suppressed? One phone call, two sentences!
When people saw Zhou Yaqin, her face beaming with excitement, she said:
When someone says, "Mr. Montefiore, I have two videos here that reflect the business environment in Beijing, China. Are you interested?" you know that something big has happened.

"not good!"

"shut up!"

"Put down your phone."

"Bullshit!"

The hot-blooded young man spread his arms to block the finance elite and shouted back loudly.

"Da Qiao, gather all the trainees. Hua Jie, get all the staff together, we're going to the city hall!"

Finally, the hot-blooded youth, whose spirit was already abnormally high, stared at the first person to arrive, who was in uniform, with a crazed look in his eyes, and roared, word by word:

"Fuck your mother's fucking bastard!"

…………

At the old shop, the plump receptionist had a half-smile on her face as she raised her chubby hands and slapped them hard against her own.

In the corner, Jiang Ying also showed the same expression, not because of Zhao Xiaochui's performance, but because she felt it was unusual that so many departments had come to visit.

She looked at the shocked male assistant and murmured along with Zhao Xiaochui's tone:

"Damn it, I've been tricked."

(End of this chapter)