Chapter 33 - Spoiling my Fan
"You think recording our conversations is going to give you enough proof? I never said anything explicitly..." With a victorious grin, she plucked the phone from him.
Muchen shrugged. "Just look at it, will you?"
With a grin, she gazed at the phone screen. But soon her grin fell. Her whole body started to tremble.
"How do you like that? Who told you to administer my company in such a shitty way, huh? You guys embezzled so much money and evaded tax for so many years. You thought there wouldn’t be any record if you didn’t keep any accounts of it? Tsk tsk," he clicked his tongue. "It’s too naive of you, aunty. Why do you think I entered the entertainment industry when I could have started my own business and earned a ton of money?"
Her furious eyes fell on him.
"I wanted little henchmen. What better way to get them than to get a few million blind fans? You underestimated the power of young women. They would do a lot to get a signed photo from me," he happily chuckled. "I had to throw a few kisses here and there, and they were willing to give me all of your company’s dirtiest secrets."
"You! The company is registered under your name. It’s... they will arrest you too."
"Oh, when was this? I was already removed from the board of directors."
She paled visibly. "W-when..."
"Your son did that. Thank God he’s not that smart." He giggled, watching her sophisticated face scrunch up like an old sponge.
"Ohh~ now is the time to sweat." He grinned widely. "Say, is orange your color? I believe you will look good in it. So good that a few of the prison inhabitants will love to pay attention to you~"