The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 111 Traffic Jam on Naihe Bridge

Fu Moshen nodded slightly, "Mr. Gao, let me introduce you. This is my wife, Qiao Yimo."

"Mrs. Xu, you are so young and beautiful, and Mr. Fu is a perfect match!" Gao Ming's eyes flickered slightly, but there was always a kind smile on his face.

He didn't seem too surprised to see Qiao Yimo here.

Everyone sat down one after another, Gao Ming and Fu Moshen talked freely, always talking about business matters, full of businessmen's faces.

Qiao Yimo didn't like it, but after observing Gao Ming carefully, he didn't find anything abnormal in him.

Is this person really related to those corpses in the haunted house?

Qiao Yimo was puzzled, and the laughter of the other two people could be heard.

Looking back, it was Shen Shisheng talking and laughing with the boy brought by Gao Ming, and the content seemed to be a very popular game recently.

This young man is Gao Ming's son, Gao Lang, who seems to be taciturn, but he did not expect to be able to chat with Shen Shisheng.

"Mr. Fu, the film and television city project is progressing smoothly. I believe Mr. Fu should understand the strength of our company. Why don't we work together on something else?"

Although Gao Ming's social value has skyrocketed in the past two years and the company's market value is also high, his foundation is still shallow after all, and he still has to bow his head in front of Fu's to seek cooperation.

That philistine smile bored Fu Moshen, and he didn't want to cooperate with him anymore, his eyes swept over Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo understood instantly, and raised his glass to clink with Gao Ming, "Mr. Gao, we are having a family banquet today. You and my husband should go back to the company to talk about work matters."

Gao Ming quickly stopped the topic and clinked glasses with Qiao Yimo.

"I don't know what Mrs. Xu does?"

"I'm just a little interior designer." Qiao Yimo sipped his wine and talked about the recent events casually.

"My husband has been staying with me at home recently, and has no time to take care of the company's affairs. You don't know, a design project I'm doing has an accident, and I want to ask Mr. Gao if he can help solve it," Qiao Yimo sighed Tone, observing Gao Ming's reaction.

Gao Ming smiled, "Madam Xu is really good at joking, is there anything Mr. Fu can't solve?"

"This matter has something to do with you. In a project I took over before, I dug up something amazing. I heard that the house was owned by Mr. Gao before? I don't know if Mr. Gao understands it?"

Gao Ming's face froze, but he quickly returned to normal, "I really don't know much about this matter, I don't know what you are referring to..."

"It's the haunted house near Lingtai Road." Qiao Yimo cut to the chase.

Gao Ming frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and said: "I have some impressions of this haunted house. I used it for business before, and simply renovated it, because an employee died inexplicably later."

"Because of this incident, I thought the house was unlucky, so I sold it. I don't know much about other things."

Qiao Yimo smiled, "So that's the case."

She was a little disappointed in her heart, originally wanted to hook Gao Ming and say more, but Gao Ming answered impeccably.

After leading him to continue talking, Gao Ming took out the way of shopping malls, always talking about him from left to right, and Qiao Yimo had nothing to do with him.

Qiao Yimo was a little helpless, his eyes swept across Gao Ming's cheeks, and suddenly found that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, he raised his hand to wipe it from time to time, but in the cool room, he was sweating profusely, quite strange.

Qiao Yimo didn't take it to heart, and didn't get the information she wanted, so she gave Fu Moshen a wink, and the family banquet ended soon.

"...Thank you Mr. Fu for your hospitality this time, Gao Lang, let's go." Gao Ming thanked Fu Mo deeply, and then called out to Gao Lang.

But Gao Lang was still by Shen Shisheng's side, and the two boys were very close, as if they were talking about something.

"Gao Lang?" Gao Ming's voice sank, with a hint of warning.

Like an electric shock, Gao Lang quickly pushed Shen Shisheng away and walked to Gao Ming's side.

Only then did Gao Ming's expression return to normal, he grinned at them, turned around and led Gao Lang out of the hotel.Looking at the backs of the father and son, I always feel weird.

That Gao Lang should be young and energetic, but he is very taciturn in front of everyone, and he seems to be afraid of Gao Ming from the beginning to the end...

"Let's go too." Fu Moshen said lightly, reaching out to grab Qiao Yimo's shoulder.

Qiao Yimo turned to look at Shen Shisheng behind him, but saw Shen Shisheng standing there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"what happened?"

"Gao Lang said just now that it's best for us to stay away from his father..." This sentence is really confusing.

There is a son who makes outsiders guard against his father, and it is said by such a taciturn boy.

Shen Shisheng couldn't figure out the reason, and neither could Qiao Yimo.

At this moment, Qiao Yimo's mobile phone rang suddenly, and Qiao An's name was displayed on the mobile phone's screen.

She quickly picked up the phone, "What's wrong?"

"The family members of the victim came here and said they wanted to see you." Joan's voice was gloomy, as if he had encountered something difficult to resolve.

If a family member came to her, it meant that things were progressing, but why did this family member ask to see her by name?

Without time to think about it, Qiao Yimo hurriedly dragged Fu Moshen to Qiao An's work unit.

When I arrived at the door of Joan's office, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Joan sitting at the desk with an ugly face, and a man in a cloak was sitting on the opposite chair, and he couldn't see clearly.

The whole room was filled with darkness, Qiao Yimo was puzzled, the room was still very bright last time when she came here, why did it take a few days to paint the dark wall paint?
Seeing Qiao Yimo appear, Qiao Anteng stood up suddenly, and said stiffly, "Okay, the person you want to meet is here."

The man looked sideways at Qiao Yimo, and only then did she see clearly that the man's face was covered with tattoos, and his facial features were all submerged in it.

A pair of eyes fixed on Qiao Yimo, the profundity and probing in the eyes made her tremble involuntarily.

"You were the one who found those corpses?" The cold voice sounded, with a trace of demagogic power.

Qiao Yimo wanted to escape but couldn't lift his feet, opened his mouth but couldn't speak, completely suppressed by the aura of the person opposite.

"So what?" Fu Moshen frowned and stepped in front of Qiao Yimo to block the man's gaze.

The moment the man's eyes touched Fu Moshen, he shrank back, as if a little timid, "I really offended you, I just want to know the whole process of this incident."

With a wave of her palm, the walls of the entire room trembled, countless bats came down from the walls, flew into her sleeves, and disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)