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Chapter 282 Capital Game

After receiving the news, Bao Yifan and his parents hurried to the headquarters building of the Bao Group.

"Peng!"

Bao Yifan pushed open the door and glanced sharply into the room.

Half of the familiar faces are missing.

Needless to say, they must be traitors who sold their group shares and betrayed the Bao family.

Finally, Bao Yifan saw it from the main seat in the conference room...

Andy.

That's right, Andy is sitting at the main seat of the Bao Group's board of directors meeting. She is wearing an OL outfit and has an expressionless face. At first glance, she looks like a smart and capable strong woman.

"Andy, why are you here?"

Bao Yifan asked in shock.

He had thought about who the person who was dealing with his family was.

Bao Yifan thought about many people. In business, how could there be no enemies? There were too many suspects, but he was the only one who never thought about it. It turned out to be Andy?

"Yi Fan, you are finally here. I also said that I was preparing to find someone to inform you. I didn't expect you to come so soon. Come, sit down, sit down quickly. This board meeting is about to start.

, no one can be missing, you, the second shareholder of the Bao Group!"

A middle-aged man smiled at Bao Yifan.

Of course Bao Yifan is no stranger to this person. Liu Zuohuang was originally a good friend of his parents and jointly founded the Bao Group. He is the original second shareholder of the Bao Group. It can be said that this person is responsible for the success of the Bao Group.

He contributed a lot, but it's a pity that he later fell out with his parents because of the conflict of interests, and became the most determined opponent of the Bao family. Over the years, almost all the people in the Bao group who were dissatisfied with the Bao family have united with him.

Under the banner, he has been fighting against his parents and Bao Yifan.

...anti-theft content

2008, Big Apple City, southern tip of Manhattan, Chinatown.

When the fine golden light scattered on the floor of the room, the door of Hange's room slowly opened with a creak.

"wheel!"

A tennis ball rolled across the floor of the room without triggering any accident, and crashed into the living room.

"There's no trap?" Hange scratched his head and walked out of the room cautiously, walking on thin ice. Finally, he confirmed that he was safe for the time being.

When I came to the living room, I saw breakfast laid out on the dining table.

Hange stood in front of the dining table, looking at the bowl of tofu curd and a boiled egg, and fell into deep thought: "Is this poisoning me?"

Pulling out the chair in front of the dining table, Hange sat down, with a bottle of dish soap on her left hand and a bottle of bezoar detoxification pills on her right hand: "Although this may be poisonous, if I don't eat it, she won't be able to vent herself."

Anger, then according to the usual practice, I may face a more miserable situation in the future... So..."

Han Ge felt sad, but without a second thought, he picked up the spoon on the plate, scooped out a spoonful of tofu curd, held it at the level of his chest, and paused for a long time.

I have to say that Hange's hand holding the spoon was trembling slightly at this time.

If the situation is good, there is croton in the tofu. If the situation is not good, it is probably arsenic...

This is due to the experience gained from fighting with her for many years... Thinking of this, Hange almost shed tears.

But it’s not a problem to keep doing this. In the end, Hange gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "If you are afraid of a hammer, at worst, you will be a good man again in eighteen years!"

He held the spoon and closed his eyes, like a prisoner about to be executed. He opened his mouth and poured a spoonful of tofu directly into his throat. He didn't dare to chew it and immediately swallowed it into his stomach.

Well, this is the legendary step to the stomach...

Then……

Time passed minute by minute, about ten minutes passed. Hange opened his eyes in shock and found that nothing happened to him.

He touched himself up and down and found that everything was intact.

"Shouldn't it?" He was puzzled. For what he did last night, it wouldn't be surprising if he was poisoned to death. Now he didn't even put the croton in. It was not like her style anymore.

Suddenly, Hange opened his eyes and found a sticky note stuck on the refrigerator opposite him——

"It's rent collection time again today, don't forget it."

The beautiful handwriting made Han Ge suddenly realize that it turned out that he was still valuable today, so he was let go for the time being. Otherwise, he would die. Who would collect the rent and get the money back for her to spend?

"Huh!" Hange wiped the cold sweat from his head. It seems that he is safe for the time being, that's good.

As for the future, let’s talk about it later!

Hange happily started to enjoy his breakfast, peeled off the brown shell, and then took the white and tender eggs in his hands, a piece of tofu and a bite of eggs. He enjoyed eating it, it was nutritious and delicious.

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"Sure enough, salty tofu is the most delicious thing in the world. Sweet tofu is all heresy and deserves to be eliminated!" Hange patted his belly and said with a smile.

After breakfast, it's time to go to the master to collect the rent. What happened last night was big enough. If I delay the master's money, I'm afraid today next year will really be his death anniversary.

In June, the weather was already relatively hot, so Hange wore a tank top, beach shorts, flip-flops, and a canvas bag, holding a black pen in her mouth, and started collecting rent.

Hange's parents passed away, leaving them with a building with seven floors in total. Hange and his sister lived on the first floor.

As for the floors above, there are 7 rooms on each floor, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The rent for each room is US$600 per month, so as expected, Hange will receive US$25,200 in rent.

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Therefore, it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life. I don’t know how to do business, so I can barely maintain my life like this by collecting rent.

When we entered the building, all the tenants were talented and well-spoken. I really enjoyed collecting rent there.

"Uncle Gen, it's time to pay the rent!" Hange held a small notebook in one hand and a pen in his mouth, and knocked on the door with the other hand.

Uncle Gen, he made the tofu curd that Han Ge had for breakfast.

Soon, the door opened, and a fat middle-aged man with an mature look and a kind look appeared in Hange's sight.

"Hey, landlord, you're here to collect rent so early!" Uncle Gen smiled and greeted Hange.

Uncle Gen is an immigrant from Fujian and Zhejiang, so he speaks with a Cantonese accent, but he can still understand Korean songs.

After a few jokes and collecting the rent, Hange knocked on the door of the next room neatly: "Yinlia Wood, the rent has been collected!"

The person who opened the door was a beautiful young woman with a tall, slender figure and a hot figure. She had a charming and beautiful face, and her gestures had a charm that would make you die.

She wears a narrow blue skirt, paired with a silk white shirt and blue clothes, and her slender white feet are wearing black high heels.

"Brother, are you here to collect rent again?" When Yinlia Wood saw Hange, a flower-like smile suddenly appeared on her face, her watery eyes stared at Hange without blinking, and she gently stretched out her hand.

, and caressed Hange's chest.

"Yin Lia!" Hange took a step back with a serious face, avoided Elijah's delicate hand, and said: "Please take the initiative... Bah, I mean, please respect yourself!"

Hum hum, you are naive, you want to seduce me in this way and let me waive your rent? This is impossible! Is Hange the kind of person who is not strong-willed?

Besides, if I don’t collect enough rent, my little ancestor will kill me...

Elijah teased Hange a few words, but unfortunately he couldn't find another opportunity to tease him, so he readily handed Hange a check for US$600.

Hange got the rent and went to the next room.

"Malcolm Ducasse..." The Korean singer turned the black pen with his finger, looked away from the notebook, and knocked on the next door.

The door opened, and a thin and frail young black man with swollen, bloodshot eyes stood in front of the door.

"Hey, why do you feel familiar to me?" Hange frowned slightly, turned the black pen, and fell into thought.

[Ding! Reminder, you met the Purple Man Puppet - the little girlfriend of the Carthaginian beast Balka. 】

Hange suddenly realized, isn't this the weakling who was bitten by a fisherman and finally couldn't bear the insult and hanged himself?

Wait...what the hell is the Purple Man Puppet?

[Ding! Reminder, Malcolm Ducasse is the Purple Man and is spying on your sister for the Purple Man.]

[Option 1, beat him up and pay the price for the potential danger he indirectly brought to your sister, and then go and fight the purple man, and the reward is a random Clow card.]

[Option 2 would be to alert the enemy, choose obscene development, wait until the mastermind behind the scenes is identified, and then deal with the pawns, and the reward is Billy's soap. 】

Chapter two

In an instant, Hange felt a cold air, rushing from his tailbone, along his spine, straight to his forehead.

Purple Man? Is that pervert who can control other people and likes rape?

Malcolm Ducasse is controlled by the Purple Man and spying on his sister?

His sister is so cute, so sensible, and so kind. How dare you perverts set your sights on her?

Han Ge was confused for a moment.

The key is that he has no defense against Zi Ren at all. If Zi Ren comes to his door one day, he can directly control him, and even let him take the initiative to take the pervert Zi Ren to hurt his cuteness, innocence, and kindness.

, beautiful, sensible sister...

Thinking of this consequence, Hange shuddered.

At the beginning, when he came to this so-called Marvel world, Hange still had the mentality of playing in the world and was enjoying himself. Now, Hange discovered that in this fucking world, danger is so close to you...

what to do?

"Mr. Landlord, this is your rent!" Malcolm Ducasse held up six green Franklins and waved them in front of Hange's eyes.

"Oh." Hange came back to his senses and smiled quickly: "I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something and got distracted."

"It's okay." Malcolm Ducasse's face was so calm that there was no wave at all, and he closed the door of his room.

Since Malcolm Ducasse was the last tenant on this floor that Hange collected rent from, Hange had finished collecting the rent. Hange walked into the elevator mechanically and went to the next floor.

He also wanted to blow the head off Malcolm Ducasse on the spot, because this Husky Sun dog was the accomplice of the Purple Man who was about to persecute his sister.

Maybe strictly speaking, all the evil is the fault of the pervert Purple Man, and Malcolm Ducasse is also a victim, but if you can think rationally about everything, you are not human!

When Baby Iron Man Nini learned that Bucky, the Winter Soldier, had killed his parents, what was his reaction? He clearly knew that the Winter Soldier was controlled by Hydra at the time, and did not kill his parents intentionally at all. He didn’t have any

Are you hesitant to seek revenge from the Winter Soldier? If it weren’t for the good friend Captain Wu Wu Kai to protect you, the Winter Soldier would probably be killed directly by Nini Baby.

If...he will definitely kill all the people involved.

Fortunately, that pervert Ziren and this Malcolm Ducasse should still be in the early stages of surveillance, otherwise he would not have been able to discover it, and there was no way he would not have known about anything unusual about his sister.

So he couldn't make things worse just for the sake of temporary pleasure.

It was about his sister's safety, so there couldn't be any mistakes.



Tulip Detective Agency.

The house that Hange's parents left to his brother and sister was earned by their work as detectives.

So in addition to rent collection, another source of income for Hange and his two siblings is this detective agency.

After all, after deducting the high property taxes, rental income, renovations and other heavy expenses from the annual rent of the house, there is only US$150,000 left. Life is enough. If you want to live a more prosperous life, you have to develop additional financial resources. Just in time,

Hange inherited his father's business and opened the detective agency that his parents left behind.

There are seven rooms on the other floors upstairs. There is a reason why Han Ge and his brother and sister have one floor to themselves.

On the first floor, all rooms are open and have anti-theft doors installed. They are divided into various areas, each with its own use.

Hange was sitting on the office chair, with a calm face and slightly dull eyes, and a black pen on his finger was spinning rapidly.

"How to break the situation?" Hange's mind was running at high speed, but he sadly discovered that he might not have the ability to change the current situation.

The ability of that fellow Purple Man is so unexplainable, at least to him, that he doesn't even dare to follow Malcolm Ducasse and find the pervert Purple Man, because if there is a slight mistake, Purple Man will be enraged.

I will definitely not continue to observe, but choose...

"Bang! Bang!"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Hange's thoughts. He raised his head and looked at the person knocking on the door.

It was a person wearing a black mask, black sunglasses, and a peaked cap on his head, which almost completely covered him. You could only vaguely tell that he was a man.

"What's the matter?" Hange put down the black pen, straightened his sitting posture, and said calmly.

"Ray Schoonover,


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