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Jing Yihong's brows gradually tightened, two days ago?

Wasn't that the time for the butler to commit suicide?

His father had just passed away, and Fang Yan was still thinking about it. Going in and out of a high-end place like the clubhouse was simply inhumane.

The subordinates did not hear Jing Yihong's order for a long time, and asked softly: "Boss, what should we do next?"

"You continue to follow him first, and send me his location at any time."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yihong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since Fang Yan is so interested in investing in emerging companies, he will find someone to chat with him enough.

As soon as Fang Yan sent a boss away, he heard the employees of the club talking quietly.

"Do you know who the boss of Kesheng Enterprise is?"

"Kesheng Enterprise? Isn't that a dark horse that has just entered the video game market recently? I heard that a new mobile game from their company has directly reached the top download rate."

"Of course, you don't even look at the background of the boss of Kesheng, he is the son of the chairman of Huatong Group!"

Fang Yan's thoughts sank. He knew about Huatong Group. It was a leading company in the technology market 20 years ago, and every time it launched a product, it set off a frenzy.

It was only later that the chairman of Huatong Group returned to the family wholeheartedly, and later handed over the management of the group to other people, and this lost momentum.

Unexpectedly, 20 years later, his son would emerge again and start his own game company.

Fang Yan deliberately approached the employees who were chatting, and asked curiously: "Which private room is the boss of the Kesheng company you are talking about?"

"Over there, but I think he went bowling with someone else. You can go to the bowling alley to see."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Yan thanked him, and walked towards the bowling alley with inexplicable excitement.

There were only two people in the bowling alley, one looked about 40 or [-] years old, and the other looked like he was in his early twenties.

Of course, Fang Yan didn't know the boss of Kesheng Enterprise, but he guessed it was the former. The yellow-haired boy in his early twenties was more like a cynical rich second generation.

He rubbed his hands, approached them nervously, and took the initiative to talk to him: "You are Mr. Qiao of Kesheng Enterprise, right? I have admired your name for a long time!"

The man opposite him was stunned for a moment, his expression visibly froze, and then a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and he began to reflect on whether he had said something wrong.

At this time, a helpless voice sounded from behind——

"I'm really sorry, but I'm the little Joe who you've been talking about for a long time!"

Fang Yan turned around and looked at the boy in his early twenties behind him, his eyes widened in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.

Another man grabbed Mr. Xiao Qiao's shoulders and introduced him jokingly: "He is Qiao Yang, the boss of Kesheng Enterprise. Although he is a little young, he is almost thirty, and I am just his partner. "

Fang Yan smiled awkwardly, feeling ashamed for his deliberate strike-up just now.

He took the opportunity to say: "I'm too confused, I didn't recognize Mr. Qiao, why don't you be the host and invite the two of you to have a drink."

Xiao Qiao always glanced at his partner, "Jin Nan, do you plan to drink this glass of wine?"

"It's hard to turn down the kindness, not to mention that people come here just because of their reputation, Mr. Qiao, you can save face."

There was a bit of joking in these words, which made Fang Yan even more embarrassed.

The three sat in the private room, and Fang Yan poured wine for the two of them attentively. At the same time, he also introduced himself, emphasizing that his father was a celebrity around Chairman Nangong before his death.

"Mr. Qiao, I know that Kesheng is currently attracting investment. I wonder if I have the honor to join Kesheng?"

"You want to invest?" Qiao Yang seemed to have heard a joke, "Brother, I am a game company, and the amount of money to be invested in it is not a small amount. If you invest too little money, you won't even be able to splash it. , I advise you to forget it."

Fang Yan collected himself and reported the amount of his investment: "I can invest 2000 million."

"2000 million?" Qiao Yang and Jin Nan looked at each other and smiled at the same time. Jin Nan persuaded: "You should save money, 2000 million is not enough for Xiao Qiao to develop a mobile game."

How could Fang Yan be willing to slip away from this opportunity in front of him?If he can join Kesheng, his 2000 million may become [-] million within a year.

"Mr. Qiao, don't reject me so quickly. I haven't finished my sentence yet. I will invest 2000 million to show my sincerity. When we formally cooperate, I will immediately add another 3000 million, which is just a small dividend. How do you like this?"

Qiao Yang looked at him curiously, "Are you sure you can get 5000 million? You don't look like someone's rich second generation with your clothes, do you?"

"Hey——Qiao Yang, you can't just look at people's clothes. How many people dress very low-key." Jin Nan took the initiative to rescue Fang Yan: "I believe that the 5000 million Mr. Fang is nothing to worry about. Down."

This sentence gave Fang Yan face and made him suddenly more confident. He immediately raised his glass and promised, "I will definitely get the money within three days."

After drinking for three rounds, watching the waiter help Fang Yan out, Qiao Yang asked worriedly: "Do you think he will really be tricked? Does Ling Qing's trick work or not?"

"It will definitely work." Jin Nan raised his lips proudly, "He promised in vain that in order to raise the 5000 million, he will definitely contact the person who instructed him behind the scenes. We have successfully completed the task."

Qiao Yang blinked, "Then I'll have to ask Ling Qing to take credit for it some other day!"

Everything was developing according to Jing Yihong's expectation, Fang Yan contacted Nan Gongyu again in order to raise money.

When he heard that he still wanted 5000 million, Nangong Yu immediately became annoyed.

"Fang Yan, I'm afraid you are too pushy? You really think you can threaten me? Now that the evidence in the housekeeper's hand has been destroyed, what qualifications do you think you have to threaten me?"

"Isn't my father's death your handle?"

Nan Gongyu's expression changed instantly, "What nonsense are you talking about? What does your father's death have to do with me? It was Ruan Qianya who forced the housekeeper to death."

"Really? Then, who sent the photo of me being kidnapped in my dad's phone?"

Nangong Yu suddenly woke up, she missed this step.

"Miss Nangong, we both know what the other wants, so I will help you testify that Ruan Qianya is the one who killed my father, but if you don't give me what I want, then I can only publish the photos Go out and let the police come to negotiate with you in person."

Nangong Yu clenched her fists, she hated being threatened.

"Okay, I promise you. But you must delete that photo without any stubs. We will meet and sign an agreement."

"No problem, you decide the location."