The CEO's 100 Billion Bride: The Secret War of the Rich

The black car was coming with great momentum, and was about to hit Su Wanwan's car. At the critical moment, she swerved the steering wheel, and the car body just barely scraped past the other car, making a sharp sound.

"Bang!" The rearview mirror was shattered and glass fragments flew everywhere.

Su Wanwan held the steering wheel tightly and forced herself to calm down. Huo Yanshen's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Wanwan! What happened?"

"Someone wants to hit me!" she said as she quickly changed lanes, trying to shake off the other party. But the black car kept chasing after her, and it was obvious that the driver was an experienced driver.

"Where are you? I'll send someone right away..."

"Financial City West Road! I'll try to get rid of them!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Wanwan focused on driving. Thanks to her father's advanced driving course, which came in handy at this time. She skillfully shuttled through the traffic and changed lanes from time to time.

The black car followed closely behind and tried to stop her car several times, but Su Wanwan was able to dodge it skillfully every time.

Suddenly, the traffic light turned red at the intersection ahead and the traffic began to slow down.

"Oh no!" Su Wanwan glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the black car approaching.

At this moment, a police car rushed out from the side and blocked the black car.

The black car driver obviously didn't expect this, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, almost rear-ending the car. Taking this opportunity, Su Wanwan quickly turned and turned into a small road.

When she looked at the rearview mirror again, the black car had disappeared.

Ten minutes later, Huo Yanshen and his men arrived. Seeing that Su Wanwan was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Su Wanwan took a deep breath, "But this shows that we have touched their pain point. Li Mingyuan must know something."

"Now is not the time to think about this." Huo Yanshen wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with concern, "Go back and rest first."

"No!" Su Wanwan said firmly, "I have to go find Uncle Zhang right away before they know who I'm going to meet!"

Zhang Zhiguo was my father's best friend and his college classmate. The two started a business together, but after the company went public, Zhang Zhiguo chose to withdraw and settled abroad.

After his father committed suicide, Zhang Zhiguo returned to China to attend the funeral, but soon left again. Su Wanwan always felt that his behavior was a little abnormal.

"I'll go with you." Huo Yanshen said firmly.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at a private club. Although Zhang Zhiguo has settled abroad in recent years, he still retains his membership in China.

"Uncle Zhang loves playing chess and comes here every time he returns home." Su Wanwan said as she pushed open the door of the chess and card room.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhiguo was fiddling with the chessboard alone inside. When he heard the door open, he looked up and seemed to have expected it: "I knew you would come sooner or later."

Su Wanwan sat down opposite him: "Uncle Zhang, I want to know about my father."

Zhang Zhiguo was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Have you looked for Li Mingyuan?"

Su Wanwan was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Because he just called me." Zhang Zhiguo smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I have been waiting for you to come. I have been living a very uneasy life these years."

He stood up and closed the door. After making sure that no one was around, he sat down again: "Your father's death was not suicide."

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning that struck Su Wanwan: "What?"

"To be precise, he was forced to commit suicide." Zhang Zhiguo's voice was very low. "That morning, he called me for the last time."

As he spoke, he pulled out a recorder from his pocket: "I have been carrying it with me all these years, waiting to give it to you one day."

The father's tired voice came from the recorder:

"Lao Zhang, if you hear this, it means I may not be here anymore. I found out something very scary. The Qinglong project is ostensibly researching anti-aging genes, but in fact they are conducting human experiments!

Those missing homeless people and those wealthy people who suddenly died were all related to this project. Under the guise of medical research, they were actually studying how to control the human brain!

What's even scarier is that there are many big names behind this project. Government officials, business tycoons, and even... the people we trust the most.

They forced me to cooperate, and asked me to create a bankruptcy and use the company's funds to transfer the experimental funds for them. If I didn't agree, they would take action against Wanwan and her mother.

But I have collected all the evidence. The funding flow, experimental data, and participant lists are all in..."

The recording suddenly stopped.

"What happened next?" Su Wanwan asked anxiously.

"Then he hung up the phone. That afternoon... you know what happened." Zhang Zhiguo sighed, "I wanted to call the police, but they were too powerful. I had to leave the country and wait for a suitable opportunity."

"Uncle Zhang..." Su Wanwan's eyes were red, "You must have had a hard time these years."

Zhang Zhiguo waved his hand: "Compared to your father, my actions are nothing. To be honest, I have felt guilty all these years. If I had stayed to help him..."

"I don't blame you." Su Wanwan wiped away her tears, "But now you have to help me. Tell me more details, about the Qinglong project, about those people..."

"This is for you." Zhang Zhiguo handed over a note. "This is an address your father gave me before he left. He said that if you come to ask about these things one day, he will take you there."

Su Wanwan took the note, which had the address of a suburban warehouse written on it.

“What’s there?”

"I don't know. Your father only said that the truth is out there." Zhang Zhiguo stood up, "It's getting late, you should leave. Remember, besides me, there is another person who knows the inside story."

"who?"

"Qin Haitao." Zhang Zhiguo's tone became unusually solemn when he said this name. "He was your father's college roommate and is now in the police department's serious crime squad. If it weren't for his secret protection, your father wouldn't have been able to collect so much evidence."

"Qin Haitao..." Su Wanwan wrote down the name, "Where is he now?"

"He is at the A City Police Station. But..." Zhang Zhiguo hesitated, "I couldn't contact him in the past few days."

At this moment, Zhang Zhiguo's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID and his face suddenly changed.

"Hurry up and leave!" He almost pushed the two out of the door, "Remember, no matter what happens, don't go looking for Qin Haitao. Also, be careful about that warehouse!"

The door slammed shut. Su Wanwan wanted to ask something else, but Zhang Zhiguo was gone.

Back in the car, Huo Yanshen asked: "What should we do now?"

Su Wanwan looked at the address in her hand with a firm gaze: "Of course I have to go to the warehouse. My father placed his last hope there, I must check it out!"

"But Uncle Zhang's warning..."

"It's too late to think about it." Su Wanwan fastened her seat belt, "I always feel that time is running out. Especially since Qin Haitao suddenly lost contact..."

Before she finished speaking, her cell phone suddenly rang. It was a multimedia message, and the sender showed "unknown number".

When she clicked on it, Su Wanwan's face turned pale instantly.

It was a photo. In the photo, Qin Haitao was lying in a pool of blood, with a note thrown beside him:

“Curiosity can kill you.”