Old Wan is definitely rich.
Judging from her social media posts, she must be quite good-looking.
However, Gao Ang was still not ready for the face-to-face meeting, mainly because he felt a little uneasy.
Although he now possesses some superpowers, such as invulnerability to blades and bullets, and being fearless in the face of anyone, those are physical abilities and do not mean that he is equally outstanding materially.
People can casually give gifts worth tens of thousands of yuan; his courage and ability are far beyond what he can achieve at present.
"Um, I'm too lazy to go out. Playing games at home is fine with me. Thanks."
She politely declined Lao Wan's invitation, but the viewers in the live stream couldn't stand it anymore.
"Cowardly streamer, the other person has already taken such initiative, and you're still pretending to be a couch potato?"
"Serves him right for being single his whole life. He's a terminal case of male chauvinism. Case closed."
"Hehe, women, what do they care about losing things? Does she smell like the game? I support Ang Ba Ye."
Upon seeing this comment, Gao Ang immediately added the viewer to the moderator list.
This immediately sparked a barrage of sarcastic and mocking comments in the live chat.
After hearing Gao Yang's rejection, Lao Wan in YY scoffed indifferently and went back to his auto chess project.
She also felt that Gao Ang was a bit different from other streamers. He was very genuine and casual, and his purpose in doing live streaming was not very utilitarian. He didn't try to take advantage of her.
In addition, she did have a bit of loneliness and curiosity, which is why she invited Gao Ang to her private party.
She also saw from Gao's social circle that this guy was indeed good-looking, tall, strong, and energetic; he wouldn't be a bad choice as a male companion.
Most importantly, he has a small social circle and his personality is not complicated.
While Gao Ang was happily playing games at home, Xia Weiwei and Lillian were on their way back to the villa.
After a day of shopping, even the two women were finally showing signs of fatigue.
Lillian took off her high heels, revealing her small feet wrapped in sheer stockings, which were rather unseemly placed on the doorknob. She then lay down on the reclined chair, chatting idly with Xia Weiwei.
One minute they'd ask her if she'd been dating anyone lately, the next they'd ask if there were any interesting cases at the police station.
Xia Weiwei completely ignored the issue of dating, but there were indeed a few interesting cases.
After thinking for a moment, she recounted the story of Robert's two colleagues who had died in a fight.
This case was not confidential, and it had already been closed, filed, and made public, so she did not violate any internal regulations.
"It's just a fight that kills one person, maybe two at most. It's perfectly normal in our country. I thought it was something special."
Lillian shifted her position, turning her head towards the car window, as if she wasn't satisfied with the answer.
"The result was not surprising, but the process was very abnormal. The fight between the two was extremely brutal, with weapons all over their bodies. The cause of death was ridiculous; both died from having their major arteries bitten through by the other."
In front of Lillian, Xia Weiwei was not so aloof and revealed her gossipy side. She was also very curious about this, so she wanted to ask her high-IQ best friend to see if she had any other ideas.
"What? Bitten to death?"
Lillian's eyes widened in disbelief.
She had seen the news, but the police did not release any details of the scene or photos; they only issued a brief report.
"Well, think about it. Even if the hotel has the best soundproofing, how could two people making such a big movement not make a sound? Unless the two of them have a very good understanding and would rather die a miserable death than make a sound. That means there must be some big secret between the two of them, otherwise they wouldn't be so persistent."
In front of her best friend, Xia Weiwei seemed much more normal. Not only did she become more talkative, but her expressions also became more varied. She would occasionally gesticulate wildly, though only with one hand.
"Even if there are some big secrets that can't be told, the human body will still spontaneously make some defensive actions when it is seriously injured, such as calling out."
"So you mean they've lost some bodily functions?"
Lillian propped herself up halfway and asked thoughtfully.
"I'm not sure. I feel like something's been off lately, but I don't have any direct evidence, which is really frustrating."
Xia Weiwei slammed her hand on the steering wheel, and the horn blared, startling Lillian.
Under Lillian's persistent questioning, Xia Weiwei couldn't help but recount some details of Wu Mei's case.
Lillian wasn't very interested in the case, but instead pressed for details, asking, "Which company did you say those two employees who died in the fight belonged to?"
"Changchun Changsheng Biotechnology, oh right, I remember you had business dealings with them."
It was only then that Xia Weiwei realized that not only did Lillian have business dealings with them, but she herself also had ties to them.
The two exchanged a glance and tacitly agreed to stop the discussion.
Back at the villa, Xia Weiwei dragged Gao Feng, who was playing games, directly to the study on the third floor. She sat in the boss's chair and stared intently at him.
"No, what do you mean?"
He pointed around and then at Xia Weiwei, feeling a little uneasy.
This was the first time he had ever been to a room above the second floor. He remembered clearly the horrors of the unequal treaties in the "N Chapters of the Agreement".
"Actually, you're a pretty good person, a good person."
After waiting for quite a while, Xia Weiwei finally managed to squeeze out these words.
Ang Gao's eyes widened immediately. "No way, you're just giving me the 'friend card' already?"
He was a little devastated. For the past two weeks, he had been a cook, a driver, and occasionally a gardener, clearing weeds. He wasn't asking for anything specific, but at least he deserved a fair evaluation.
To my utter surprise, after working so hard for over ten days, all I got was a "good guy" card.
Xia Weiwei frowned, as if realizing that what she had just said was problematic and had caused this guy to misunderstand, and quickly added, "What I meant was that you can trust me."
"Of course! It gave me quite a fright."
He patted his chest, let out a long breath, and continued to ask, "What's the matter? Just say it, we're all on the same side."
"Do me a favor tomorrow."
"No problem, as long as it's not illegal or involving selling my body, that's fine."
With a wave of his hand, he generously and boldly agreed to her request.
“My father invested in many businesses before his death, and after that, these businesses were transferred to my name. Legally speaking, this is not in accordance with the rules, since I am now a civil servant. So I hope you can do me a favor and transfer these businesses to your name.”
After saying this, Xia Weiwei stared at Gao Ang without moving, as if afraid that he would refuse.
She made this decision after careful consideration.
She is now a police officer, and her identity is too sensitive. Although her situation is somewhat special and she has reported it to the city bureau, she must make some changes just in case.
It wasn't just for herself, but also for those who were protecting her. If something went wrong, she could simply take off her uniform and leave, but what about those people?
Moreover, based on her observation, Gao Ang was indeed a decent person.
He's chauvinistic enough, upright enough, and caring enough about women—that's enough for her to take the gamble.
Besides, she couldn't find a more suitable candidate than him.
Both her parents were from single-parent families, and she was an only child. Her cousins and other relatives only existed in her textbooks.
In addition, she had been studying abroad since high school, and there were few people her age she could talk to. In other words, after her parents passed away, she was truly all alone.
Gao Ang is, to her opinion, one of the few men she can barely find acceptable; well, he's not bad looking.
"You mean you're going to give me a huge amount of property?"
After pondering for a while, Gao Feng figured out her intentions pretty much.
"It's not a gift, it's registered under your name."
"Oh, white gloves?"
Xia Weiwei frowned, thought about it carefully and found nothing wrong, then nodded, indicating her agreement with Gao Feng's understanding.
"You're not some kind of shady gangster boss's descendant, are you? Those businesses aren't..."
Gao Ang cautiously peeked over and whispered a question.
"..." Xia Weiwei looked at him speechlessly, "Have you been watching too many movies? Do you agree or not?"
"You at least need to let me see what kind of industries they are. If it's a gray industry, I don't have the guts to take it over."
Xia Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, opened a safe in the study, and took out stacks of documents, including contracts, certificates, and all sorts of other odds and ends.
She hadn't looked at these things since her parents passed away; she just put them all in, and she didn't really care whether they appreciated or depreciated in value over the years.
"Here you go, I don't know if these companies are good or bad, but I've looked into a few of them and they seem pretty good."
Gao Ang looked at the pile of documents in front of him and felt like he had been tricked.
If anything goes wrong here, he'll definitely be the one in trouble.
However, after he finished reading the documents, all his doubts disappeared.
"Are you sure you want to transfer these businesses to my name?"
He found it hard to believe; not to mention that this was all pure silver, its sheer size alone was enough to make one a business tycoon.
"It's registered under your name, but we'll sign another agreement, and the ownership will still be in my hands."
"Of course, after all, this is your family property."
Gao Ao can understand Xia Weiwei's decision.
He discovered that this woman was revealing more and more secrets.
A civil servant should never have so many properties, especially such valuable ones; there must be an untold story behind it.
"Meet downstairs at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to complete the formalities."
After saying this, Xia Weiwei stared intently at Gao Feng, remaining motionless.
Well, this means they're kicking people out.
Back in my bedroom, in front of my computer, the game wasn't over; it was paused.
"Oh my, it's paused. Thanks everyone."
The world is vast, but games are paramount. Suppressing his curiosity, Gao Feng continued to immerse himself in his chess career.
Meanwhile, Xiaohua was freely doing her digestive exercises in the small garden outside the balcony, occasionally turning her head to glance at him.
"What exactly happened over there? How did someone die?"
Upon suddenly hearing this sentence, Gao Ang quickly focused his attention on the voice.
This is Lillian making a phone call. The voice on the other end sounds like a little old man, with a slightly weak voice.
"It was all an accident, an accident. Those foreigners just love to fight and are always causing me trouble."
"I'm only concerned about whether it will affect the experiment," Lillian asked anxiously after taking a breath.
"Don't worry, it won't have any impact. The two who died were just observers. The chief engineer and I are both fine," the old man quickly replied, seemingly very afraid of Lillian.
"Are you sure there won't be any problems?" Lillian asked again, still somewhat uneasy.
“Of course, this experiment is not only necessary for you, but also for me. How could I not care?” The old man’s tone was quite sincere, and it seemed that he had persuaded Lillian.
"Alright, you guys need to be more careful with your work. Don't make a big fuss over nothing. If this gets exposed and is discovered by someone with ulterior motives, we'll all be in deep trouble."
After repeated warnings, Lillian finally hung up the phone.
The conversation was disjointed and incoherent, but Gao Ang managed to glean some information from it.
This old man should be the person in charge of Changsheng Biotechnology, or the person in charge of Lillian and Zhen Feitian's project. The two foreigners who died, who were Robert's two colleagues, were the two employees who carried out this project.
According to the old man, these two people should not be key figures.
Besides Lillian and Zhen Fei, the old man also profits from this mysterious plan.
Moreover, this benefit is not simply money. At Zhen Feitian and Lillian's level, the temptation of money has been greatly reduced.
No matter what, Zhen Feitian is the chairman of LS Group. Although the company went bankrupt, he had already cashed out and left, and his personal wealth is at least 30 billion.
As for Lillian, needless to say, the Dort family is an old and established British family that was already very wealthy before the colonial period. With the wealth brought by the leap in modern technology, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they are richer than a country.
So what exactly are they pursuing?
[July 4th, sunny day;
While playing Auto Chess, I discovered that I could influence other players' card-drawing efficiency.
I directly influenced Lao Wan's deck through the Mutation ability by connecting him with my Steam friends;
She wanted to play Beast Battle, so I let her play Beast Battle for a while, which made this rich and beautiful girl so happy that she sent me several Super Fires.
Learning computer languages is indeed useful; many ambiguous and incomprehensible data stream information gradually becomes clear, but we still need to continue learning.
The learning progress of foreign languages such as English, Japanese, Russian, French, German, and Spanish is also in sync. I can remember a lot of words and grammar, but I lack practice. I believe that after a while, basic communication should not be a problem.
Xia Weiwei plans to register her family's businesses under my name, and to be honest, those businesses are quite attractive to me.
I'm planning to take it over, but I seem to have forgotten to discuss a crucial issue: the affiliation fee...
After refining his diary, Gao Ang went to bed.
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PS: The author frankly admits again: there are some problems with this plot. I won't go into the reasons, but it's simply that the author's skill level is limited; this twist wasn't well-thought-out and felt somewhat inappropriate...
Stop yelling, stop yelling~~~
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