Five Years Later, With My Cute Baby, I Blew Up the CEO's Conglomerate

Five years ago, a conspiracy led to an unexpected pregnancy, a city-wide manhunt, and homelessness.

In despair, she fled to another country.

Five years later, she made a grand return wi...

Chapter 90: Can I fool the police?

Alan's eyebrows rose, and he looked away from the video.

Seeing that he was listening, the short man immediately volunteered, "If you like, why not let me..."

Allen raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't you have a saying in Country S that a gentleman doesn't force others to do things they can't do..."

He finished reciting this sentence with great effort, then clapped his hands happily, as if he was happy that he had memorized the profound and extensive poems of Country S.

"If that's what you want, there's no such thing as strong or weak!" the short man said tentatively again.

"Tell your father not to treat me like this. Do you know why I came to Country S this time?" Allen interrupted him again.

The short boy's eyes rolled around, not quite understanding what he meant.

Alan's gaze fell back on the laptop. His hands, with a black snake tattoo on their middle fingers that looked like they were wearing a pair of rings, were processing the video quickly. He said, "I don't want anyone to know my whereabouts, and you've already caused me trouble. It seems that if I don't deal with this trouble, it seems difficult to prove my strength."

"But, Mr. Wu, I can forgive your disrespect this time. But you should know my character, so before the so-called bidding project starts, I don't want to see you again. Do you understand?" After saying this, Alan turned his head, his blue eyes inadvertently reflecting a sharpness, like a tornado raging on the sea, which made people feel a little nervous when they saw it.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The young man known as Mr. Wu nodded quickly in response. "I'm so sorry to bother you! But this video doesn't mean we doubt your ability. It's about the daughter of a prominent family who was friends with my father, and she was accidentally filmed. As you said, anyone could easily make a simple video like this look crude, but it seems you're the only one who could fool the police officer."

Wu Ce spoke hurriedly, as if he was afraid that something he said would be wrong and bring trouble to his uncle.

After Wu Ce finished speaking, the room fell into a rare silence.

After a long while, Wu Ce finally heard the strange voice saying, "Oh, thank you for your affirmation of my abilities. But I still can't allow you to come and disturb me every day."

"Yes, yes, it's our fault. We were inconsiderate and caused you trouble." Wu Ce quickly bent down to apologize and didn't dare to stay to inquire about the news.

She only glanced at the laptop playing the video on the man's lap, then nodded and bowed as she left the presidential suite.

After Wu Ce left, Allen put down his laptop, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The construction in Country S is quite interesting. Not only the accommodation needs of customers are taken into consideration, but also the broad view is incorporated.

At this moment, in Allen's eyes, the sea view in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, in which stood the most famous Pearl Harbor building, plus the endless sea view connected to the sky, seemed to connect the entire mountain and sea were reflected in the depths of his eyes.

It also overturned Allen's ambition as a foreigner to live a comfortable life without any hustle and bustle.

Thinking about the mess he had stirred up abroad, Alan supported his smooth chin with his hands on his chest. He wondered how long those guys could keep trying to find him.

But don’t let the other party end things abruptly before he gets tired of playing in Country S.

This is too unchallenging!

"bite"……

The cell phone suddenly rang. Alan turned around, took a look, and walked over to pick up the phone from the coffee table.

One million has arrived.

He laughed.

The client who asked him to process the video really kept his promise and did not let him be affected by such a small matter.

After sending the processed items to Mr. Wu Xiao, Alan turned his attention back to the laptop.

At this moment, the blushing and heart-pounding picture has already turned into a poster.

#The 2nd National Horse Racing Alliance will present exciting moments with you. #

#The participants of this alliance include Master xxx and guest famous teacher xx. #

The joint venture has many VIPs and enterprises in Country M, with a capital of billions.

What else can't move you?

Please pay attention to our Knight Invitation, and see you on 04/14.

Alan couldn't see the previous information. His eyes only stopped at "The funds are as high as billions."

If he could get this money, Allen felt that he could indulge himself and then come out to make more money after a while, which would also be a good idea.

Having made up his mind, he closed his notebook and leaned back on the leather upholstered sofa.

Alan really felt that life was too beautiful.

Juyi Salary Club.

Because of Mao Qihang's various friends, the indoor golf course is not as relaxing as the outdoor one.

However, this club has put a lot of thought into its decoration in all aspects. The lawn is paved and the space is as big as a basketball court. The privacy facilities are very good, which can not only meet the needs of people who come here to move comfortably, but also provide privacy for discussing things.

When the last person arrived, Mao Qihang opened his arms and asked proudly, "How is it? None of you can find this place, right?"

"There is a little loophole that can be exploited." Qi Jun commented.

Peng Zihao looked around and said, "Okay, Mr. Mao, you can find it."

Indoor golf course, when did Jiangcheng secretly have such a place for leisure and entertainment?

"Of course not." Mao Qihang said proudly, "You heard that there is still construction outside. Many places have not been built yet. I am here because of my friends. I will bring you here first."

Without saying a word, Peng Zihao took off his coat, walked over to pick out a golf club, and then went down to the court to start demonstrating in a very professional manner.

"Let me tell you, since it's not open to the public yet, there aren't any service staff. You can pick up the ball by yourself later." Mao Qihang said as he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip of water.

As he finished speaking, Peng Zihao's ball fell into the hole not far away.

But thinking about having to pick up the ball himself, he turned around and said, "At least we'll have to send an assistant or something. Picking up balls is tiring, okay?"

"You're dreaming. They've given us the chance to play for free, which is already very good. You really have the problem of a spoiled brat. How come there's no one to serve you? You can't even lift your arms." Mao Qihang was not polite at all when talking to his friend.

Listening to the quarrel break out again, Qi Jun sat on the steps beside the platform. He was dressed in casual sportswear, having lost the sharp edge of his youth that he wore in formal occasions. Just sitting there, he looked like an ordinary person. Only his face was a little more handsome, like a broken star falling into a deep lake, handsome and clear.