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

The appearance of Mr. Huo instantly froze the atmosphere in the warehouse.

He walked in slowly, his eyes swept across the information on the wall, and finally stopped at Su Wanwan and Huo Yanshen. Behind him followed two bodyguards with stern expressions.

"I knew you would come." There was no emotion in Mr. Huo's voice.

Su Wanwan subconsciously held the USB drive tightly and looked at the door vigilantly. But strangely, Mr. Huo seemed to have only brought these two people.

"Grandpa, these materials..." Huo Yanshen stood in front of Su Wanwan, "Can you explain it?"

The old man did not answer directly, but walked to the desk and glanced at the computer that was still running: "Chairman Su is indeed very cautious. He even prepared such a place so thoroughly."

There was a hint of appreciation in his tone, but more of it was complicated.

"Do you know my father?" Su Wanwan caught this point keenly.

"More than knowing him." Mr. Huo finally turned around, "If it weren't for him, the truth of the 'Blue Dragon Project' might never have been discovered."

This answer was unexpected. Su Wanwan and Huo Yanshen looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"I think you have seen the experimental records." The old man continued, "but that's just the surface. What's really scary is the financial network behind it."

He motioned for the bodyguard to close the door, then pulled out a notebook from his bosom: "This is my investigation over the years. What your father found is just the tip of the iceberg."

Su Wanwan took the notebook and quickly flipped through it. It detailed a huge offshore company network:

The first is a series of shell companies located in tax havens around the world that appear independent but are actually controlled by the same mysterious foundation.

After the money leaves the big companies, it is transferred through these shell companies, and each time it is transferred, the source of the money becomes more difficult to track.

Eventually, the money will flow through complex paths into a secret account code-named "Ark".

"This account is in Switzerland," Mr. Huo said, "hundreds of millions of dollars flow in every month. And the expenditures are all from laboratories that are ostensibly doing biotechnology research."

"You mean..." Su Wanwan suddenly understood something, "The Huo Group is also a victim?"

The old man sighed and said, "Not exactly. Five years ago, they found me and said they wanted to cooperate in developing a revolutionary medical technology. The condition was that Huo's must provide key equipment and financial support."

"You agreed?" Huo Yanshen's voice trembled a little.

“At first, I was really tempted. But soon, I found something wrong. The parameters of those devices were very strange, more like some kind of neural stimulation device. Moreover, the flow of funds was also very suspicious.”

"and after?"

"I sent someone to investigate secretly and found some experimental records. The contents were... outrageous." The old man's voice became low, "I immediately asked to withdraw from the project, but they threatened to publish evidence of Huo's previous involvement."

"So you compromised?" Huo Yanshen's tone was filled with disappointment.

"No." The old man shook his head. "I contacted Chairman Su. He was also investigating the matter at the time. We decided to work together to collect evidence and expose it in one fell swoop when the time is right."

At this point, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "But we underestimated the strength of our opponents. I don't know where they got the news from, and they took the initiative. Your father..."

Su Wanwan suddenly thought of something and quickly opened the unfinished video on the computer.

In the picture, the father's voice continued to sound:

"Wanwan, don't blame the Huo family for what happened. The old man has been helping me investigate the truth. But..."

The video suddenly cuts out, replaced by a string of codes.

"This is..." Su Wanwan stared at the screen.

"Fund tracking program." Mr. Huo said, "Your father designed it. As long as you input the key nodes of the funds flow, you can track their final destination."

Su Wanwan immediately began to operate, and soon, a complex financial network diagram appeared on the screen.

As the program continued to run, more and more abnormal fund flows were discovered:

- A huge amount of money was transferred from Chenguang Group, passed through seven shell companies, and finally flowed into an account in the Cayman Islands

- Another fund was transferred from Tianhe Industrial to a Russian laboratory through several countries.

- And a huge sum of money came from a government fund...

"All this money," Su Wanwan gasped, "is used to fund human experiments?"

"More than that." Mr. Huo's expression became more serious. "They have established many secret laboratories around the world. As far as I know, there are three in Asia alone."

At this moment, the program suddenly sounded an alarm. A new flow of funds attracted attention:

Just this morning, 50 million US dollars were transferred from an offshore account in Hong Kong to a project code-named "Genesis".

"Genesis?" Su Wanwan frowned, "What is this?"

Mr. Huo's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Oh no! They are about to start the final experiment!"

“What test?”

"According to internal information, they have completed the single-cell experiment and are preparing to conduct group control experiments. The goal is..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Mr. Huo's face changed: "No time to explain! Go!"

He walked quickly to the corner and pushed open a secret door: "This leads to the underground garage. Wanwan, bring your USB drive and notebook. Yanshen, protect her!"

“Grandpa, what about you?”

"I'll stay and deal with them." The old man's tone left no room for doubt. "Remember, no matter what happens, don't trust Cheng Yuan!"

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was kicked open.

Several men with guns rushed in. The leader was Gao Jun, Cheng Yuan's confidant!

"Run!" Old Master Huo shouted and signaled his bodyguards to cover their retreat.

Su Wanwan and Huo Yanshen quickly entered the secret passage. There was a burst of gunfire behind them, but they could no longer care about that.

After passing through a long corridor, the two finally arrived at the underground garage. They started the car that had been prepared long ago and left quickly.

In the rearview mirror, bursts of gunfire were heard from the direction of the warehouse. Su Wanwan's heart was in a knot: Will Grandpa and the others be okay?

Just then, her cell phone rang.

It is a multimedia message, and the sender is shown as "unknown":

"In the final experiment, you are also one of the targets."

Attached is a photo showing a huge laboratory with dozens of people lying on the laboratory tables, all wearing strange devices on their heads.

And on the wall was written: "Project Genesis - The Final Test of Group Consciousness Control"