The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 110 Private Detective
"You must pay attention to safety recently, I think this matter must not be simple!" Joan made this call just to remind Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo was very grateful to Qiao An for reminding her. She hung up the phone, feeling that the matter was becoming more and more confusing.

These days, Qiao Yimo's ability to forge magical artifacts is increasing day by day, and even Shen Shisheng is amazed by the magical artifacts he refined, so he has no choice but to take out the ancient books that she has collected for a long time for her to study.

But the time spent in the house was too long, Qiao Yimo was not only cooking but also making magical artifacts, so it was inevitable that he would be a little bored.

"We don't have any ingredients, why don't we go buy some together?" Fu Moshen had already noticed Qiao Yimo's tossing and turning.

"Is it possible?" Qiao Yimo's eyes lit up quite a bit, and she finally had a legitimate excuse to go out, but she still hesitated, "But, Qiao An said that we might be targeted now, it's very dangerous."

In Qiao Yimo's impression, although Fu Moshen was good at skills, he could easily exorcise ghosts.

But now what they have to deal with is not necessarily ghosts, it may be people, so it will be much more troublesome.

"Don't worry, I'm ready." Fu Mo smiled deeply, and took out a magical weapon, a handful of talismans, and self-defense weapons.

Only then did Qiao Yimo feel relieved, and went to change clothes in a hurry.

The two drove to the nearest supermarket.

Fu Moshen pushed the cart and followed behind Qiao Yimo, his expression froze suddenly, and he looked sideways at the shelves beside him.

The black figure flashed past, and Fu Moshen thoughtfully took out his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yimo called Fu Moshen's name for a long time, but found that he was staring at another place.

"It's nothing." Fu Moshen smiled and put his eldest brother away.

The two of them bought something and drove back again. Fu Moshen's eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, and his expression darkened.

Qiao Yimo sensed an unusual atmosphere.

"what happened?"

"Someone is following us." Fu Moshen said lightly, Qiao Yimo followed his gaze, and a car followed not too far away.

Fu Moshen turned the steering, and the car followed suit.

"Do you want to get rid of him?" Qiao Yimo was a little worried. Could it be that this person is the dangerous person that Qiao An said? Fu Moshen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, did not answer Qiao Yimo's words, and suddenly kicked the accelerator and rushed out .

Qiao Yimo was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the handrail.

Seeing them speeding up, the cars behind quickly followed up.

There was an alley not far ahead, Fu Moshen slammed the steering wheel and rushed into it.

A brake came to a stop, and Fu Moshen signaled Qiao Yimo to get off quickly.

He hugged her and flew a little to the eaves.

Qiao Yimo was surprised, and before he could ask, he saw the car following them parked at the entrance of the alley.

The people in the car looked around for a while, then got out of the car, and walked around their car carefully.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you following us?" Fu Moshen jumped off the eaves with Qiao Yimo in his arms, and landed lightly behind the man.

The man was startled, "What are you talking about? My car broke down. I came here to ask for help."

"Really?" Fu Moshen sneered, and took out his big brother to play what was in it.

In the picture is the supermarket just now, and the man in black followed them furtively.

This time the man in black couldn't argue anymore.

"Hurry up, don't waste our time." Fu Moshen glanced sideways at him, his aura completely frightened the man in black.

"I'm a private detective. Gao Ming, the president of Talent Entertainment Group, asked me to investigate you."

"clever?"

Qiao Yimo didn't know anything about this strange name. Why did this person have no enmity with them? Why did he ask someone to investigate them?

The private detective nodded, "The previous owner of the haunted house you designed was Gao Ming. He just asked me to investigate you. I don't know the reason."

Qiao Yimo turned to look at Fu Moshen, only to see Fu Moshen's brows knit into a ball.

"what happened?"

"I know this Gao Ming. Talent Entertainment Group has risen rapidly in the past three years. Gao Ming has been on the wealth list for the past few years like a rocket. In just three years, he has become worth tens of billions. Recently, he is cooperating with the Fu Group to develop the West Ring. "Endless Studios" project."

Gao Ming asked a private detective to follow him. If Fu Moshen found out, it would have a great negative impact on the cooperation.

Gao Ming will not be unclear about these things, but he still did it even though it might damage the cooperation, which means that in Gao Ming's opinion, something about Qiao Yimo is more important than cooperation.

There is also the time for Gao Ming to make a fortune.

Three years later, this point of time caught the attention of Fu Moshen and Qiao Yimo, and he was the previous owner of the haunted house, so he even sent private detectives to investigate them.

All these doubts make people have to doubt Gao Ming's other identities.

"...can I go?"

The private detective huddled in a corner trembling.

Fu Moshen walked up to him and looked down at him, "I believe you know what to say and what not to say when you go back."

The private detective nodded his head, Fu Moshen stepped aside, and the man ran out in a hurry.

Qiao Yimo and the two watched the man's back disappear before returning home.

The two of them investigated all of Gao Ming's information together, but found nothing suspicious. They had no choice but to ask Gao Ming out to see if they could find any new clues.

The next day, Fu Moshen sent an invitation card to Gao Ming in his capacity as the President of the Fu Corporation, planning to host Gao Ming in the form of a family banquet.

Seeing Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen's unusually formal attire, Shen Shisheng approached quietly, "What are you doing behind our backs?"

"What nonsense, we have business to do!" Qiao Yimo glared at him.

"Are you going to eat something delicious? I want to go too!" Shen Shisheng hadn't eaten Qiao Yimo's food for a long time. During this time, he was watched by the old lady every day, and he was not as comfortable as before.

Qiao Yimo was about to refute, but Fu Moshen spoke first, "Yes, but you can't run around."

Shen Shisheng looked at Fu Moshen with a little dodge, but he agreed in order to go out.

In this way, the three of them rushed to the hotel where the banquet was brilliant, and it was also the most luxurious private room among the top hotels under the Fu family. , the three of them didn't wait long when the waiter's voice came from outside the door, "...Sir, this way please."

The door of the room opened, and a fat man in a high-end suit walked in front, followed by a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The moment he saw Fu Moshen, a smile appeared on the man's face, "Boss Fu, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)