Power and wealth bring fragrance

As night faded, the sky gradually brightened.

At the headquarters of Dingsheng Group, men and women rushing to work enter the building, their faces flushed, to begin another day of grueling work.

In the top-floor CEO's office, Liu Ding sat in a leather chair, holding a teacup, looking out at the skyline with a somber expression.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Liu Ding suddenly cursed and slammed the teacup down on the table.

The tea spilled, covering the entire table and soaking the stack of documents on it.

However, Liu Ding had no interest in dealing with it.

To this day, the Black Dragon Gang still hasn't found Wei Yuan.

Chu Xinrou, on the other hand, was protected by her family and could not be touched.

There was no news from the police department either, which made Liu Ding extremely anxious.

Now, most of the upper echelons in Shenhai City know that Liu Gang is dead and are waiting for his reaction.

If the cause of Liu Gang's death cannot be found out as soon as possible, the longer it drags on, the more he will lose face.

At the same time, Dingsheng Group is also likely to attract covetous eyes.

The upper echelons of any place are similar to the dark forest.

Once a slight opening is revealed, greedy and ferocious hyenas will soon launch an attack, attempting to devour it alive to strengthen themselves.

If Liu Ding can't even find the murderer who killed his son, it only proves that he is a complete waste and doesn't deserve to own Dingsheng Group.

At that time, I wonder how many people will rush to acquire Dingsheng Group!

Therefore, Liu Ding felt irritable, angry, and depressed.

Just as he was about to call his secretary in to vent his anger, there was a soft knock on the office door.

The secretary, dressed in black stockings and a bodycon skirt, walked in with a flirtatious air.

Seeing Liu Ding's unfriendly gaze, the secretary dared not meet his gaze and quickly reported in a low voice.

"Boss, the receptionist downstairs reports that someone wants to see you."

"However, this person is not on your appointment list, nor is he from any other company or family. Do you still want to meet him?"

Liu Ding was furious and snapped at him.

"Is your brain all over your chest?"

"Does he need to ask me for permission to do something like this? Tell him to get lost!"

The secretary shrank back, hesitated for a moment, and then braced herself to speak.

"I've already told the receptionist to ask him to leave, but he said that if you knew he was the one visiting, you would definitely agree to see him."

Liu Ding frowned, keenly sensing that something was wrong.

Why would someone who isn't from a well-known company or a prominent family be so confident that Liu Ding would definitely meet him once he knows his name?

"What's his name?"

Liu Ding asked a question, and then the secretary replied.

He said his name was Wei Yuan.

"Bang!"

The moment the secretary uttered the name, Liu Ding slammed his fist on the table and stood up, his face filled with burning rage, which startled the secretary so much that she trembled.

"Fine, I haven't even found him yet, and he dares to come see me!"

Liu Ding gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence, staring coldly at his secretary.

"Go, bring him to me!"

The secretary nodded quickly and turned to leave the office.

After taking a few deep breaths to suppress his anger, Liu Ding sat back down in his leather chair and began to think with a furrowed brow.

Something's not right about this.

Liu Ding didn't keep the fact that he hired someone to smear Wei Yuan a secret; at the very least, Chu Xinrou must have known about it.

Since she knew this, she would naturally inform Wei Yuan to hide to avoid being purged by Liu Ding.

But Wei Yuan not only didn't hide, he actually swaggered over to see him, which was really unusual.

Liu Ding is a billionaire with a net worth of billions, while Wei Yuan is just an ordinary person.

Liu Ding could crush him to death with just one finger.

Given the vast difference in their social standing, Wei Yuan's visit to him was tantamount to a mouse paying respects to a cat—a sure path that would lead nowhere.

But Wei Yuan still came.

What trump card did he have that gave him the courage to meet Liu Ding?

Liu Ding couldn't understand it, but a sense of unease had already crept into his heart.

A short while later, the office door was opened again.

The flirtatious female secretary led Wei Yuan in, said nothing, and quietly left the office.

Only Wei Yuan and Liu Ding remained in the office.

Liu Ding stared sternly at Wei Yuan, his aura fully unleashed, attempting to intimidate Wei Yuan with his imposing presence.

However, Wei Yuan acted as if nothing had happened, walked to Liu Ding's desk, and pulled out a chair and sat down.

Immediately, Wei Yuan, quite familiar with Liu Ding, opened the cigar box on his desk, took out a Cohiba cigar, cut off the cap, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled.

Having learned his lesson from the hot spring hotel incident, he naturally wouldn't make the same mistake of inhaling cigars too deeply.

"nice one."

Wei Yuan gave a thumbs-up and nodded to Liu Ding with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, it's finally time to meet you."

Liu Ding was completely lost.

He stared at Wei Yuan in shock and fury, completely unable to understand why this guy dared to be so presumptuous in front of him!

His relaxed and natural demeanor made it seem as if Wei Yuan was the owner of the office, directly turning the tables and suppressing Liu Ding's imposing aura.

"You've got some nerve, daring to come see me!"

Liu Ding forced out a sentence through gritted teeth, his brain working non-stop.

The Empty City Stratagem?

Or does he really have something to rely on?

Even if he really had a trump card, according to intelligence, he was just a locksmith a few days ago. What trump card could he possibly have to withstand the crushing power of Liu Ding's enormous wealth?

Something's not right, nine out of ten things are not right!

Wei Yuan seemed oblivious to the probing in Liu Ding's words, exhaling a puff of smoke and nodding with a smile.

"I haven't done anything wrong, so why don't I dare to come see you?"

"I just heard you were looking for me, and not wanting to trouble you too much, I took the initiative to come and see you."

Wei Yuan's answer was watertight, but it only made Liu Ding more irritable and wary.

Liu Ding narrowed his eyes slightly and slammed his hand on the table.

"Bang!"

Stop beating around the bush!

Liu Ding suddenly stood up, placed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and an overwhelming sense of pressure instantly descended upon Wei Yuan.

"Tell me, did you kill my son?!"

Liu Ding stared intently at Wei Yuan, his murderous aura spreading unchecked.

"My bodyguards are now standing all around this office."

"With just one word from me, you'll vanish into thin air right now, and no one in the entire deep sea will be able to find you!"

"You either confess honestly, or you can die!"

"Since my son is dead, someone has to be buried with him!"

Liu Ding vented his anger freely, threatening Wei Yuan with a fierce expression.

However, Wei Yuan showed no fear. He puffed on a rich, premium cigar, crossed his legs more and more casually, and looked at Liu Ding with a broad smile.

"Look at you, always in such a hurry."

"With your damned son's character, it's already too good for him to die so quickly. He doesn't even deserve to have me buried with him!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Ding completely lost his composure.

"You bastard, you're asking for it!"