Chapter: 2337
Atrium controls the state-owned construction companies, Huazi Construction Group is only one of them, but it is the largest, managed by Huang Taiji, the grandson of the great elder Di Hong of the atrium.
In terms of available funds, Huang Taiji is the well-deserved Mr. Qian among the four masters.
It's just that due to his status in the system and his personality, he is usually very low-key.
Don't socialize, don't drink, don't drink, don't take bribes, don't play with women, and do things in silence.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
Huang Taiji, who was reading the document, said in a deep voice without raising his head:
"Come in!"
The door of the office was pushed open. Wearing a skirt and a white shirt, the pretty female secretary led two men in suits and said respectfully:
"Boss Huang, these two are investigators from the headquarters, and I want to ask you something."
Huang Taiji looked up and saw two investigators in suits and leather shoes, dressed meticulously. The one on the left had a wave badge on his chest, and the one on the right wore a sword-shaped badge.
The badges herald their identities - the water god palace and the white tiger soldiers.
In addition, the middle-aged man on the left wearing the wave badge is holding a wooden tray covered with red silk.
"Young Master Huang," the man wearing the sword-shaped badge said with a smile, "My name is 'Wu Gou', an investigator at the headquarters, and I belong to the White Tiger Army."
After that, he took out the certificate and handed it over with a smile on his face.
Huang Taiji didn't answer, glanced at it, his face was serious, and said: "What do you two want me for?"
"That's right," Wu Gou withdrew his certificate, "Elder Cai believes that there are still many uncertainties about Mr. Cai's death. You didn't specify it in detail in the mission report, so let Mercury and I bring the Tiger Talisman to ask about it." Ask a few questions."
Huang Taiji's serious face sank slightly.
For an earth monster who is taciturn and rarely changes his expression, "slightly sinking" is enough to show that something is up.
Huang Taiji was silent for a few seconds, first waved away the female secretary, then looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "Excuse me."
The God of Plague with the spiritual ID "Mercury" uncovered the red silk cloth, revealing a palm-sized bronze tiger beast that roared with its head raised. The tiger's head, back and tail formed a smooth curve.
"Aww~"
Huang Taiji heard a soul-cleansing roar, which made his pupils slack, and in the depths of the sea of ??consciousness, a slender white tiger with hanging eyes appeared, with awe-inspiring aura and strict tiger eyes.
God's power is like a prison.
Huang Taiji's face turned pale in an instant. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead under the tremendous pressure. He felt the trembling from his soul, as if he was facing an abyss.
This is the leader-level rule-type prop.
Tiger Talisman!
Mercury raised the tray high and said loudly:
"Huang Taiji, how did Cai Longshen die?"
Huang Taiji's face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to rely on the endurance of the mountain god to fight against the tiger charm, but it only lasted for three seconds, and he couldn't control himself to confide the truth: JrNovels.com
In terms of available funds, Huang Taiji is the well-deserved Mr. Qian among the four masters.
It's just that due to his status in the system and his personality, he is usually very low-key.
Don't socialize, don't drink, don't drink, don't take bribes, don't play with women, and do things in silence.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
Huang Taiji, who was reading the document, said in a deep voice without raising his head:
"Come in!"
The door of the office was pushed open. Wearing a skirt and a white shirt, the pretty female secretary led two men in suits and said respectfully:
"Boss Huang, these two are investigators from the headquarters, and I want to ask you something."
Huang Taiji looked up and saw two investigators in suits and leather shoes, dressed meticulously. The one on the left had a wave badge on his chest, and the one on the right wore a sword-shaped badge.
The badges herald their identities - the water god palace and the white tiger soldiers.
In addition, the middle-aged man on the left wearing the wave badge is holding a wooden tray covered with red silk.
"Young Master Huang," the man wearing the sword-shaped badge said with a smile, "My name is 'Wu Gou', an investigator at the headquarters, and I belong to the White Tiger Army."
After that, he took out the certificate and handed it over with a smile on his face.
Huang Taiji didn't answer, glanced at it, his face was serious, and said: "What do you two want me for?"
"That's right," Wu Gou withdrew his certificate, "Elder Cai believes that there are still many uncertainties about Mr. Cai's death. You didn't specify it in detail in the mission report, so let Mercury and I bring the Tiger Talisman to ask about it." Ask a few questions."
Huang Taiji's serious face sank slightly.
For an earth monster who is taciturn and rarely changes his expression, "slightly sinking" is enough to show that something is up.
Huang Taiji was silent for a few seconds, first waved away the female secretary, then looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "Excuse me."
The God of Plague with the spiritual ID "Mercury" uncovered the red silk cloth, revealing a palm-sized bronze tiger beast that roared with its head raised. The tiger's head, back and tail formed a smooth curve.
"Aww~"
Huang Taiji heard a soul-cleansing roar, which made his pupils slack, and in the depths of the sea of ??consciousness, a slender white tiger with hanging eyes appeared, with awe-inspiring aura and strict tiger eyes.
God's power is like a prison.
Huang Taiji's face turned pale in an instant. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead under the tremendous pressure. He felt the trembling from his soul, as if he was facing an abyss.
This is the leader-level rule-type prop.
Tiger Talisman!
Mercury raised the tray high and said loudly:
"Huang Taiji, how did Cai Longshen die?"
Huang Taiji's face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to rely on the endurance of the mountain god to fight against the tiger charm, but it only lasted for three seconds, and he couldn't control himself to confide the truth: JrNovels.com
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