The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 819 - 648 Always Falling Off the Horse [1 Update]_2

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Chapter 819: 648 Always Falling Off the Horse [1 Update]_2

"The Executive Director tells him to go east, and he won’t go west. If you work with him, he’ll turn around and leak information to the Executive Director."

"It’s just the Asia-Pacific Region, I don’t care." Joseph’s gaze was cold. "We should hurry and make all arrangements before the quarterly report meeting."

What he wanted was not just the position of COO.

The Executive Director was his true goal.

Joseph asked again, "Have you contacted Miss Jill?"

"Yes," the woman glanced at the information on her tablet, "Miss Jill will cooperate with us."

Jill Lorentz.

The Vice President of Lorentz Bank in Europe.

Joseph offered 10% of the Venus Group’s shares in exchange for Jill’s help.

Otherwise, the money-minded members of the Lorentz Family wouldn’t even consider him.

But this small sacrifice was insignificant compared to the entire Venus Group.

Joseph exhaled slowly and began to plan further.

**

On this side.

Fu Yunshen had just finished handling the work transition and came downstairs.

The employees were standing in the hall, their eyes red, filled with reluctance.

"President Fu!"

"President Fu, are you really leaving?"

"President Fu, just say the word, we’ll leave with you. This isn’t the only place we can work."

"Ah, work hard. I’m not leaving," Fu Yunshen said gently, smiling, "See you all next week."

The employees were a bit stunned.

See you next week? Where?

Fu Yunshen walked out of the headquarters building.

He hadn’t disguised himself or used any other costumes.

With his high attractiveness, passersby recognized him immediately.

They pointed and whispered.

"He was actually kicked out of the Venus Group. Who knows what he did."

"It was not easy to bring some honor to Hua Country, and now it’s handed back to foreigners. Ridiculous."

Fu Yunshen’s expression was lazy, completely unconcerned.

At the intersection, someone called out to him, "Young Master."

Fu Yunshen paused at the sound of the address.

He turned and smiled, "What did you call me?"

The Captain of the Guards was startled, "Mr. Fu."

"Hmm." Fu Yunshen responded lightly, ignored Shaoyun, and continued walking.

Shaoyun’s expression froze. He grabbed Fu Yunshen’s arm, "Xiao Qi!"

Fu Yunshen’s eyes turned cold. He turned sideways and grabbed Shaoyun’s wrist, "I seem to recall saying that was the last time. Don’t push me to fight you."

He didn’t want to make Fu Liuying sad.

"Xiao Qi, I’m also investigating who killed Liuying." Shaoyun’s throat rolled, his voice tight, "If you don’t acknowledge me, I accept that. But going to the City of the World alone is not easy."

After a pause, he said softly, "I can offer you some help."

Even as the head of the family, he still faced many constraints.

Not only from within the Yuh Family but also from the Sage Academy and the Leaangle Family.

The City of the World was too complicated.

Only Sages could come and go freely.

But they couldn’t possibly compare to gods.

Fu Yunshen had one hand in his pocket, a faint amber light in his eyes dazed.

After a moment of silence, he pulled out a photo on his phone and handed it to Shaoyun, "Seen this before?"

Shaoyun took it, his expression changed slightly, "Are these the people who killed Liuying?"

Fu Yunshen responded coldly, "Yes."

"I haven’t seen this mark before." Shaoyun frowned tightly, "I don’t know how you define it here, but in the City of the World, the skull symbolizes death and is forbidden. Black also signifies hopelessness."

Fu Yunshen raised his head slightly, "Even the Sage Academy can’t use it?"

"Not can’t, but won’t." Shaoyun shook his head, "The twenty-two Sages are the faith of the City of the World. If they used such a symbol, what would the common people think?"

Fu Yunshen’s gaze deepened.

Who on earth killed Fu Liuying?

"But it’s not entirely impossible." Shaoyun murmured, "Not all of the twenty-two Sages are kind. According to the family records, the Sage Demon and the Sage Emperor were once collectively resisted by the other Sages."

Sinai hadn’t reached the position of head of the family, so she didn’t know some things.

Shaoyun knew more.

He continued, "It is said that the Sage Demon maliciously bewitched several other Sages, waged war against others, caused chaos, and was ultimately subdued."

"The representative color of the Sage Demon is black, which is somewhat associated with death, but the Sages..."

Sages were like gods high above; how could they harm common people?

"Xiao Qi, I will investigate." Shaoyun noted down the symbol, "I will definitely investigate."

Fu Yunshen smiled, a hint of sternness and coldness in his eyes, "You think you can? You couldn’t even save her."

Shaoyun’s arm trembled, and he lowered his head in despair.

He could only blame his inability for twenty years, tightly controlled by the Yuh Family like a puppet.

Fu Yunshen withdrew his phone and, without saying anything further, turned around and left.

Shaoyun stood silently, not chasing after him.

The Captain of the Guards looked at Shaoyun, "Family head, do we need to return?"

Shaoyun shook his head, "Stay here. Has there been any news from the Sage Academy?"

"No." The Captain of the Guards said, "The Sage Academy hasn’t intervened at all."

Shaoyun nodded.

Indeed.

The Holy Grail Knight Order had a hundred thousand knights. The death of one Holy Grail Knight was nothing noteworthy.

The Sages had no time for such matters.

**

Within a few days, news of personnel changes in the Venus Group spread across the Asia-Pacific Region.

Even restaurants were broadcasting this news.

"According to our report, the world’s number one group, the Venus Group, will hold a quarterly report meeting next week, where the Executive Director will appear publicly for the first time."

"What lies beneath the mysterious veil of this Executive Director? Please stay tuned to our report. Our frontline reporters will continue to bring you related updates."

In Han Pavilion.

"These people! Always flattering the powerful and bullying the weak!" Old Master Zhong had been hearing a lot of derogatory remarks about Fu Yunshen these days, and he was quite angry, hitting the table hard, "Boy Fu, don’t be sad. Losing the CEO position is no big deal. Your grandfather and Zijin will take care of you." freewebnσvel.cøm

Fu Yunshen coughed lightly, "Grandfather, thank you."

Ying Zijin glanced at him and then returned to reading intelligence reports on the City of the World.

This man, he changed his tone so easily.

Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, "Grandfather, can I invite you to J Country next week?"

"For what?" Old Master Zhong looked at him suspiciously, "Are you planning to blow up the headquarters of the Venus Group? Or kill the Executive Director?"

Ying Zijin: "..."

She had to wonder if her grandfather had been corrupted by a few phone calls with Wen Tinglan.

"No, I want to invite you to the quarterly report meeting and the party afterward." Fu Yunshen lifted his eyelids, "Why would I blow up my own company?"

Old Master Zhong was confused, completely not understanding.

There was a mocking voice.

"Oh, isn’t this our President Fu? Now you have to rely on old contacts to get into Han Pavilion?"

"What President Fu? He’s no longer President Fu, right? Seventh Young Master Fu?"

These were a few of the young men who had mocked Fu Yunshen for a long time after Old Master Fu passed away.

They walked into Han Pavilion with their arms around each other, looking mocking.

Recently, after they heard the news of Fu Yunshen stepping down, they became active again, feeling proud.

"Seventh Young Master Fu, how about this: call me brother, and I’ll bring you into Han Pavilion." A young man said, smacking his lips, "It’s better than relying on women and old men, right?"

Ying Zijin’s eyes lifted slightly. Just as she moved her fingers, Fu Yunshen grabbed her hand.

With his other hand, he casually pressed a few buttons on his phone, "That’s quite a coincidence, you can leave now."

The young man was stunned.

There were disorganized footsteps.

The manager of Han Pavilion hurried over, first surprised and then respectfully bowed, "Boss, as per your instructions, the head chef’s menu is ready. Han Pavilion will no longer be open to the public today."

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