Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 292: Breaking Free from Fences and the World is Wide

"Ding--"

Gao Dongxu opened the Dupont lighter, lit it, lit the cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled through his lungs.

In the smoke, he frowned slightly, and after careful consideration, he took out his cell phone and called his uncle.

"Uncle, do you have time now? I have something important to report to you..."

"Tell me, what's the matter? Are you in trouble?"

Gao Dongxu chuckled and said, "How is that possible? I am only thinking about making money now. It's okay if others don't mess with me."

"Well, tell me, what do you want to report?"

"I'm in Orange City right now. I just arrived and learned something very interesting..."

"Oh?"

Gao Dongxu didn't keep the audience in suspense any longer and started talking directly about the richest man Huang Yuhong, the murder case of his son Huang Sihai, and the background of the so-called Four Young Masters of Pingcheng.

"...Yesterday afternoon, when I chartered a yacht for a sea trip, I saw a super yacht docked at the public pier. Upon asking, I found out that it belonged to Huang Yuhong. However, since she bought it, she has never been out to sea and has always been docked at the pier.

Although I felt it was very strange, I didn't think much about it at the time. What's interesting is that two new people I met in Chengzhou City gave me a very explosive news when they talked about this yacht. They also discovered by chance that someone boarded the yacht alone at night. That person was not Huang Yuhong, but XXXXX Wu Qiang.

I asked someone to investigate again and found that there were many tricks in the Huang Sihai case. Moreover, the locals believed that Huang Sihai was not killed by mistake. This man relied on his father Huang Yuhong's wealth and connections, and has always been arrogant, domineering, and eccentric.

Even after being imprisoned, Huang Sihai had already received two commutations for meritorious service in just six months. From what I understand, he still maintains his arrogance in prison, having already become a prison bully by leveraging his wealth. I even heard he can make phone calls at any time to contact the outside world.

"..."

After a brief silence on the other end of the line, the voice asked sternly, "Is this information hearsay, or do you have any real evidence?"

"I don't have any real evidence, but what I said should be true. You also know that some information is transmitted the fastest and closest to the facts in the so-called underworld." Gao Dongxu chuckled.

"Why are you reporting this to me?"

"Haha, I just thought this information might be of some use to you. After all, this matter also involves Zhang Yiwei, one of the four equally arrogant young masters... I also heard that Huang Yuhong tried to find Zhang Yiwei's father to save his son, but was unsuccessful. I heard that Huang Yuhong was very angry..."

Gao Dongxu stopped talking at that point and didn't continue because there was no need to say anything more.

"Yeah. I get it. Just play your own game and don't get involved in other people's business."

"Haha, I know. Don't you think this matter is quite exciting? Let me report it to you. Maybe it will be of some use to you." Gao Dongxu laughed.

"Well, it does help. Okay, don't worry about it anymore. By the way, can you bring your girlfriend back with you when you come back for the New Year this year?"

Gao Dongxu laughed and said, "I have six or seven girlfriends now. Which one do you want me to take back?"

"..."

"I don't care which one you bring back, but you must bring one back!"

After more than ten seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, he spoke in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

"Is anyone pregnant?"

"...Not yet." Gao Dongxu's mouth twitched a few times and he said helplessly.

"..."

Silence again.

"Don't be afraid to see a doctor, go to the hospital for a check-up..."

"Ahem... I'm fine, not at all. Not only am I fine, I'm also very strong, terrifyingly strong... Really, one of my girlfriends is a doctor of andrology, a top expert, and she can guarantee that there's nothing wrong with me!"

Gao Dongxu was choked and coughed lightly. His tone was very firm, confident, and unquestionable. He hurriedly assured with an authoritative confirmation.

“Hehehe…”

Listening to the cheerful and playful laughter coming from the phone, Gao Dongxu's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly: "I promise to work hard and make them all pregnant!"

"Too many women is not a good thing, be careful not to capsize..."

"Isn't this all about expanding our Gao family? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. How many children can a woman give birth to..."

"What if they force you to get married?"

"When that day comes, the worst that can happen is I can get a few more identities, take them to Las Vegas to get their marriage certificates, and then hold separate wedding banquets for them one by one after we come back..."

"Do you think it's appropriate to say something illegal like this in front of me?"

"How about you kill your own relatives for the sake of justice?" Gao Dongxu flicked the tiger's whiskers in a suicidal manner.

"Hmph, don't think I won't--" "Hehe." Gao Dongxu laughed as he listened to the busy tone of the other end of the phone being hung up.

Sure enough, the one selling flowered cloth is the one who is clear-headed!
As for why he had to tell him what happened in Orange State, it was naturally because Gao Dongxu hoped that he could use what happened here to gain some benefits, or make some exchange, or make some arrangements in advance...

In short, for people who have reached that level, some intelligence information can really play an unimaginable role.

One carrot, one hole. If you knew in advance that a certain carrot was going to be pulled out, would you make arrangements in advance to occupy the hole?
Of course, Gao Dongxu's biggest goal is to rely on his foresight to provide intelligence information again and again, so as to reverse the situation he is facing, or even help him jump out of the deep pit and start a new game.

Isn't it because they are all eyeing the same pit and competing too fiercely that they are causing dissatisfaction among fruit farmers?

In that case, why not jump out, start over, and start a new game to completely get rid of the mud in the pit.

Of course, these are all Gao Dongxu’s own thoughts. As for how things will develop, he can only do his best and leave the rest to fate.

If you insist on holding on to your own piece of land and hit your head against the wall, no one can save you.

He called his women one by one. To be honest, it was really a problem which woman to take home for the New Year this year.

At the same time, Meng Chao, who had arrived in Paradise City for a day, changed into the very old clothes he wore in Huangque City, carried an old backpack, and strolled on Hefang Street.

He looked at Xiling Society across the street from afar.

Meng Chao had been watching here for more than two hours, but there was not a single customer in Xilingshe.

However, he also heard from his boss Gao Dongxu that the Wu family's business was not done in public. Most of the transactions were conducted in private, and the ones that were done in public were just minor ones.

Meng Chao took a deep breath and returned to the cautious, timid and melancholy look he had in Huangque City. He lowered his head, walked quickly across the street, came to the door of Xiling Society, and stepped in.

"Excuse me, do you sell antiques here?" As Meng Chao entered the store, he saw a young and handsome man sitting at the counter holding a book. He recognized him at a glance as the target of this mission, Wu Xie.

Wu Xie, who was carefully reading the Tomb Robbers' Chronicles left by Wu Laogou (the Qin Hao version in "Sand Sea", all the characters in "Grave Robbers' Chronicles" will use the "Sand Sea" version), was interrupted by the voice and couldn't help but look up at Meng Chao.

Wu Xie's eyes lit up when he saw Meng Chao's handsome, thin, dark face and the aura he exuded. He put away his notes, stood up and said, "I wonder what you want to sell?"

Under normal circumstances, Wu Xie wouldn't care about temporary business, but business has been very bad recently.

Although it is said that in the antique business, if you don’t open for business for three years, you can make a profit for three years after you open it, it is still impossible to stay closed forever.

If it was just an ordinary passerby, Wu Xie wouldn't have paid much attention, and would have simply shrugged him off after a few words. However, Meng Chao's demeanor was that of someone seeking refuge, or perhaps desperate.

Although Wu Xie is naive, since he opened a shop to do business, he has the cunning side of a businessman, and he also hopes to get a big bargain.

"Bronze mirror--" Meng Chao lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

When Wu Xie heard this, his eyes lit up again and he said, "Can you let me see something?"

"..." Meng Chao seemed to have had a great psychological struggle before he finally unzipped his clothes and took out a bronze mirror wrapped in a piece of cloth from his arms. He opened the cloth and revealed the bronze mirror inside.

Wu Xie's pupils shrank. To be honest, he studied architecture in college, but he was very talented in antique appraisal.

In addition, their Wu family is a tomb-robbing family, and his grandfather is a well-known tomb robber on the road, so they are very sensitive to living graves.

Wu Xie could tell at a glance that this Tang Dynasty bronze mirror was a fake.

"Can I see it?"

"Okay." After a moment's hesitation, Meng Chao handed the bronze mirror to Wu Xie.

Tang Dynasty, bronze mirror with auspicious beast and grape pattern, estimated at 400,000 to 600,000 yuan.

Looking at the bronze mirror in his hand, Wu Xie immediately identified the age and value of the bronze mirror.

"How much do you want to sell?"

The naive Wu Xie revealed his side as a profiteer and began to use rhetoric to test Meng Chao's worth to see if he knew the value of this bronze mirror.

Meng Chao frowned slightly, reached out and snatched back the bronze mirror. He looked at the stunned Wu Xie with a wary look and said, "Shouldn't you be the one making the bid?"

"Hehe..." Wu Xie chuckled awkwardly and looked at Meng Chao, who was already on high alert. "Before you bid, could you tell me the origins of this bronze mirror?"

"Why are you asking about its origin? Are you going to accept it or not?" Meng Chao asked nervously and impatiently.

"Of course I will take it, but I have to know the origin of this bronze mirror. What if it's an object of unknown origin? I won't be able to keep it even if I take it. If that happens, I'll lose a lot of money." Wu Xie stated his reasons.

"...This is what my father left me." Meng Chao hesitated and said with some sadness.

Wu Xie's eyes brightened instantly. This was the first time he encountered other tomb-raiding forces besides his third uncle Wu Sansheng.

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