"Actually, the whole society is like this," Song Yun said with a sigh,
"The donations to your Black Five-character Club, didn't they turn into countless people's LV bags, luxury cars, and mansions? Taxpayers' money is the same, otherwise how is it that some people with monthly salaries of three or five thousand can buy houses? How do they buy cars for their sons? How do they afford to send their sons to study abroad? How do they get foreign citizenship for their sons and daughters? Some people in Shen Zhou have the best safety nets in the world; the father makes money domestically, and the son spends it abroad. If something goes wrong one day, they have foreign citizenship, and you can't catch them, and the money lost can only be written off as lost. Where do the losses get covered from? Isn't it from the taxpayers?"
"Don't sigh, be careful, the walls have ears!" Hua Qingcheng chuckled softly.
"Hey, I didn't hear anything." Shen Yan quickly distanced himself.
