"I still have to go after I finish eating. There are still things waiting for me to deal with at the company.”
Wang Tiancheng said in embarrassment as he ate.
"Dad, it's already so late. You still have to go back to the company? Why don't you go tomorrow? You only come back a few times a year.”
Lin Ya advised.
"That's right. What matter does the old man have to go back and solve today? Did something happen to your company?”
Wang Zhuo put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and asked Wang Tiancheng. With his sharp eyes, he had caught a trace of uneasiness in his father's eyes.
"What can happen to the company? It's almost the end of the year. There are a lot of things to do in the company. Many of the higher-ups are working overtime at the company. It's not good if I don't go. I still have a meeting later. Don't worry, I'll be back when I'm done.”
When Lin Ya and her mother heard Wang Tiancheng's words, they stopped talking. They knew that the pillar of this family worked so hard for this family. Only Wang Zhuo was deep in thought. No one knew what he was thinking.
After dinner, Wang Tiancheng drove away. His mother and sister went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Wang Zhuo went back to his room and opened the system.
"System, quickly help me check if the old man's company is in trouble. This shouldn't be a problem for you, right?”
"Ding! Don't worry, it's just a piece of cake for the system. Please wait for a moment.”
Wang Zhuo sat on the chair and kept knocking on the table, waiting for the system's investigation results.
"Host, the system has prepared the information you need. Please take a look.”
Wang Zhuo opened the file. It was very long, so he started to read it carefully.
Ten minutes later, Wang Zhuo finished reading all the information. He let out a long sigh and leaned back in his chair. His face didn't look too good.
Lin Dalong was the richest man in Hangzhou, with assets of more than 10 billion yuan. He was ranked in the top 20 of China's wealth list. The Lin family's business was very large. The group not only involved conventional industries, but also invested in many hospitals and schools. Lin Dalong was also a person with great influence. It was said that he had cooperation with the country. Many military parts were produced by their factories. If he was compared to his father, the latter was no different from ordinary people.
"So the old man is really in trouble, and the source of the trouble is Lin Dalong. No wonder his eyes were so uneasy tonight.”
It turned out that in order to expand his family business and let the Lin family rise to the next level, Lin Dalong had secretly used all kinds of underhanded methods. He had tried to unify the business world in Hangzhou through tough means and build a business empire where his Lin family had the final say.
Wang Zhuo flipped through Lin Dalong's personal information.
Lin Dalong, 50 years old, was from Hangzhou, China. He was ranked 18th on the China Wealth List announced at the end of last year. He was also a philanthropist. The Good Field Foundation donated more than one billion Chinese dollars to disaster areas in China every year. There were at least 20 Good Field Hope Primary Schools in the country. He was also elected as one of the top ten outstanding entrepreneurs in China last year. It could be said that he had endless glory.
"Holy sh * t! Looking at the information, this person is really perfect. Not only is he rich, but he also does charity. However, judging from his tough methods to destroy his father, Wang Zhuo knows that this person is definitely not as simple as he looks.”
"System, I need information on everyone in the Lin family, including his son and wife. Give me everything you can find. Oh right, give it to me tomorrow.”
Lin Dalong wasn't like Dong Cheng. He was a successful businessman, and the power behind him was not to be trifled with. He either didn't make a move, or he made a move to kill. This was why Wang Zhuo, who was known as the number one paparazzi, had never touched those big entrepreneurs and big families. Huang Tianchong, who was relatively popular in China, was known as the Discipline Inspection Committee of the entertainment industry. Wang Zhuo knew that such people couldn't be investigated at all. Once they were investigated, they would be a piece of juicy news. It's just that Wang Zhuo doesn't have to be afraid of them anymore.
After turning off the computer and the lights, Wang Zhuo went to bed. He could leave the rest to the system. He needed to rest. The mysterious man was about to appear again.
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