I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 107 107. The Secret of Gao's Consortium!
Inside Tomson Yipin No. [-] villa, the sheriff who received the call was furious.

"What are you two doing? Can't you look at a fainted suspect?"

The sheriff's phone was turned on speakerphone, and several people sitting on the sofa heard what happened.

Lu Yun's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, Chen Tianhu clenched his fists and couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing, Tang Chenhao... a little...excited?
After hanging up the phone, the sheriff asked the policeman beside him to turn off the recorder, and bowed deeply to Lu Yun.

"We all understand what happened, and everyone heard the phone call just now..."

"In short, we must investigate this matter to the end, whether it is the "voodoo technique" that Mr. Zhang Fan mentioned, or there are other reasons. "

"I apologize to you for our inconvenience in handling the matter. I hope you can cooperate with the investigation if necessary."

Just now Liu Hongyi just looked miserable, but after all, no one was killed, so it was not a big case.

But it is different now. On the way to the hospital, he was robbed, caused a car accident, and kidnapped and jumped into the river in public. The impact and nature of this incident are extremely bad.

If he doesn't handle it well, he might lose his sheriff's hat.

"Does the scene still need to be kept?" Zhang Fan asked.

If you still want to keep the scene, I'm afraid he can only stay in a hotel these days.

"We've taken pictures to get evidence. I'll have someone come over to take some blood samples for testing later, and I'll clean it up for you by the way." The sheriff replied equally politely.

When something like this happened at home, Zhang Fan's cooperation with his investigation was already a great honor to him.

Guessing that Zhang Fan's identity is unusual, the sheriff should reciprocate.

"It's troublesome, just call me if you need to cooperate with the investigation." Zhang Fan took out a business card from his clothes and handed it to the police chief.

He is walking upright and sitting upright, whether it is black or white, just wait for the police to investigate clearly.

After sending the sheriff away, Lu Yun patted Zhang Fan's shoulder with a serious face, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'm causing you trouble, I believe what you said."

Believe it is one thing, accept it is another.

Liu Hongyi was born in an orphanage, and he has been sponsoring him to go to school since elementary school. Later, when he returned from studying abroad, he directly joined the Bodhidharma Foundation.

The relationship between him and Liu Hongyi is also a teacher and a father. The reason why he didn't want him to be the heir of the Bodhidharma consortium was because Lu Yun knew that his character was not suitable at all.

"Alas!" Lu Yun raised his head and sighed, "I will stay in Magic City in the next few days and I will handle the affairs of Tianmiao Group. I wish you success in starting your business in advance."

After saying these words, Lu Yun turned his head and left with a gloomy back.

Chen Tianhu nodded towards Zhang Fan, expressing his apology for the previous conflict, and then followed Lu Yun's footsteps and left.

【Ding!The task of finding and exposing the poisoner has been completed, and the task rewards are being distributed]

[100 million cash rewards have arrived]

[Proficient-level Miao witch doctor skills are being transmitted]

[Proficient-level Miao witch doctor skills have been transferred]

[It is detected that the host skills overlap and are being integrated]

[Skill integration is complete, "Miao Gu Tracking Technique" has been incorporated into "Miao Witch Doctor Technique"]

What Zhang Fan didn't expect was that the system task was passed.

He did find out the identity of the vomiter, and then exposed it. Although Liu Hongyi didn't admit it himself, everyone believed Zhang Fan now.

Zhang Fan, who originally had no hope for this random mission, was secretly delighted, after all, he got a new skill.

This skill is quite useful, and it might come in handy if there is a minor illness or disaster in the future.

Only Zhang Fan and Tang Chenhao were left in the villa. Tang Chenhao looked at Zhang Fan who was watching him, spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I have always believed in you."

"Oh," Zhang Fan nodded perfunctorily, and it would be strange to believe him, "Young Master Tang, is there anything else?"

Tang Chenhao was a little scared by Zhang Fan, he nodded, "Of course, do you know why the Gao's consortium can be called a consortium?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, he really didn't understand this.

It seems that no one in China dares to call themselves a "consortium", even a family business with a large business does not dare to call itself a consortium.

Lu Yun's Bodhidharma Group is listed abroad, but "Dharma Consortium" is just a nickname. If you dare to say that you are a chaebol, isn't it courting death?

"Do you think that the Gao family can be brought down if you take down the Longteng Group? That would be too naive." Seeing that Zhang Fan really didn't know, Tang Chenhao said with an embarrassing expression.

"Isn't the real foundation of Gao's consortium in Shanghai?" Zhang Fan guessed.

"Smart!" Tang Chenhao stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, seeing his unkind expression, he took his hand back embarrassingly.

"Everyone knows that Gao Tianlong, the founder of the Gao Consortium, started his business from nothing in Shanghai, but few people know that the team brought by Gao Tianlong is not from Huaxia."

"So the nationality of the Gao family is not Chinese?" Zhang Fan asked in confusion.

"It's boring to talk to smart people, you've already guessed everything." Tang Chenhao shrugged helplessly, "Do you still have instant noodles? I'm not full."

Zhang Fan took two small buckets of "Master Tang" instant noodles from the refrigerator, which he and Jiang Xiaoxi bought while shopping in the supermarket.

There is no necessary connection between having money and not eating instant noodles. Sometimes Zhang Fan will give himself an extra meal in the middle of the night, and the second son of the Tang family eats it with great relish.

"Let me tell you, very few people know about this. Gao's consortium is really a consortium, and Longteng Group is indeed their biggest industry, but it is far from all of them. Otherwise, you think that Gao Zhentian can be an important business with this company." The richest man in Shanghai for more than ten years?"

After covering the instant noodles, Tang Chenhao continued to speak mysteriously.

If we really want to choose a city with the deepest heritage in China, Shanghai may be ranked after Kyoto, but if we only talk about the degree of commercial development and the number of rich people, Shanghai must be the most well-deserved number one.

And Gao's consortium can dominate the magic city, and even monopolize a certain industry, what kind of skill is this?

"It's just such a small foundation in Modu. Not to mention Uncle Lu, Modu has a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. They have already been killed."

Tang Chenhao picked up a few sticks of instant noodles with a fork, blew a breath and continued.

"Why did you tell me this?" Zhang Fan asked with interest.

Whether what Tang Chenhao said is really easy to judge, Zhang Fan has already used the soul-searching skill of "spiritual perception"...

Otherwise, you can get him instant noodles and still listen to his unhurried teasing?
I really want to appreciate the art of language, the one who speaks alone and the one who speaks in groups is no better than him.

"Hey! You're asking this, I just don't like Gao." Taking a sip of "Master Tang", the second son of the Tang family said vaguely.

"You want to use me to get rid of the Gao family, so that your Tang family can rise to power, right?" Zhang Fan asked bluntly.

He doesn't care about the Tang family, the Gao family or the Lu family, anyway, after he completes the system tasks, he plans to take Jiang Xiaoxi home to retire.

He doesn't even want to do the tasks of the last three chapters of the system, and everything will be fine after completing the "Settlement Chapter".

Of course, he has always had the dream of changing the world in his heart, but that is far away.

Who said salted fish can't change the world?

But now it seems that the seventh task of "Settlement Chapter" is more difficult than he imagined.

"If you say that, I have no choice but to admit it." Tang Chenhao put down the instant noodles in his hand, and admitted generously without blushing.

"This is very reasonable. I can consider cooperating with your Tang family." Zhang Fan admired Tang Chenhao's frankness.

But Tang Chenhao shook his head, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and corrected him aloud: "It's not the Tang family, it's cooperating with me."

"Then tell me about how you cooperate with me?" Zhang Fan became more interested in him, no wonder Boss Yun praised him so much.

"I want to work in your company and be a CEO or something." Tang Chenhao smiled shamelessly, "With my talent, it's no problem to crush the mere Longteng Group."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It's true that this guy has skills, but bragging is definitely his greatest skill.

Lu Yun told him in the study room that Tang Chenhao used to be a live broadcast company, and he was almost on the market, and many people were very optimistic about him.

But he still failed in the end, in the competition with Gao's Longteng Group, he was completely defeated.

"Do you want to be a CEO? Are you here without a technical director?" Zhang Fan crossed his legs and asked casually.

Tang Chenhao thought that the "technical director" was not small, so he quickly agreed: "No problem, deal!"

"Okay," Zhang Fan agreed, got up and walked to the second floor, "Master Tang, please go back early if you have nothing to do. I will notify you to come to work when our company is established."

"Hey, hey, hey! Aren't you curious about where the ancestors of the Gao family were from?" Tang Chenhao shouted after Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan turned his back to him and raised a finger and shook it, whether he wanted to talk or not, anyway, he had already scanned Tang Chenhao's thoughts.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was not curious, Tang Chenhao felt very bored.

Scratching his heart and liver, he felt uncomfortable all over if he didn't say it.

"Fusang!" Tang Chenhao shouted, "Gao Tianlong is from Fusang. Apart from the property in Shanghai, their real foundation is in Fusang!"

Zhang Fan was neither surprised nor responded, and continued to walk up the stairs to the second floor step by step.

(End of this chapter)