At 2 pm, on the 88th floor of the Anqing Group Financial Building.
Xu Wenyuan was standing behind the glass door of the open-air balcony.
He waited quietly for the chairman of Anqing Financial Group, Huang Xiaotian, to finish his lunch break.
Below the balcony was the vast Huangpu River.
"Did you hit a nail on the head?"
Huang Xiaotian got up from the luxurious leather sofa on time and relaxed his eyelids.
"Master…That Hu Xiaojun from the Detective Bureau, should she find someone to greet him?”
Xu Wenyuan's expressionless face twisted slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"No!"
Huang Xiaotian suddenly turned his gaze to Xu Wenyuan.
"Hu Xiaojun and his gang are people who live off the government. Without my permission, no one is to provoke them.”
Huang Xiaotian's every move was filled with dominance and pressure.
"Understood, Master!"
Xu Wenyuan bowed, not daring to be careless.
When he and Huang Xiaotian were the only ones conversing, he would always address Huang Xiaotian as Old Master.
Although Xu Wenyuan was Huang Xiaotian's secretary on the surface,
However, the size of the entire Anqing Group was suitable. Xu Wenyuan would basically participate in the core opinion circle.
He was a completely loyal and reliable butler.
"Then, are we just going to let them treat the matter between Young Master and Brother Zhong as an accident and ignore it?”
Xu Wenyuan didn't quite believe it.
This was because it did not match Huang Xiaotian's personality!
"I have already informed Boss Qian about my son and Zhong Hui. He has already mobilized his men."
"I'll find the bespectacled young man who met my son at the hospital as soon as possible."
"Only by finding this person can we understand the dead knot between him and my son, or rather, between him and our Huang family!”
"When we find that young man, we can prove that these two incidents were not accidental but intentional!”
Huang Xiaotian sat on the sofa. His eyes narrowed, revealing a thick sense of viciousness.
The person he called "Boss Qian" was a rather obscure figure in Shanghai.
He was active underground, and not many people knew about his situation.
However, as long as one was in contact with that circle, they would more or less tremble at the words Boss Qian…
In the underground world, sometimes the words "Boss Qian"
It was even some kind of pass. No one dared to not give him face.
Few people actually knew about this person.
He was also one of Huang Xiaotian's lackeys in his early years, when he attacked cities and seized territory to suppress competitors.
Not many people knew about this secret!
Xu Wenyuan was one of the few people.
"In Shanghai, no one dares to provoke a hothead like me in public. I'm afraid they're tired of living!”
A cold breath came out of Huang Xiaotian's mouth.
Xu Wenyuan, who was standing not far away, shivered slightly.
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At 2:35 in the afternoon, Wang Xiao, who had finished his hair, was walking through the alley with his right hand in his pocket.
In the past few days, he had already noticed it.
There were more hooligans on the streets, and the scouting became more frequent.
The bespectacled young man became the focus of their conversation.
So,
He gave himself a buzz cut and put in a pair of contact lenses.
Ever since he obtained advanced hacking skills and this mysterious laptop,
Wang Xiao enjoyed controlling some things without showing his face in public.
He also enjoyed the secret and shocking results of this process.
However, he had to admit,
His sister's revenge had not been taken, and Huang Yaohui was speechless.
He had no choice but to continue searching for another target of the Huang Family!
Today, the conversation between the old man and his grandson in the alley...
This led to the human blood and steamed bun nature of the Rongda Financial Company.
It made him want to meet Huang Yingluo personally.
2:45 PM.
Wang Xiao took out the suit he wore when he hosted the New Year's Eve party in university.
He put on the pair of leather shoes his sister had bought for him and left the house. He passed through the alley and arrived at the intersection.
After witnessing a few yellow-haired hooligans guarding the intersection and constantly "hitting on" the young man wearing glasses,
The corners of Wang Xiao's mouth curled up as he got into a taxi.
"Go to Anqing Financial Building!"
About 25 minutes later.
Wang Xiao got out of the taxi and looked up at the Anqing Financial Building that towered into the sky. Wang Xiao pursed his lips.
He smoothed the sleeves of his suit and stomped on his leather shoes.
Wang Xiao then stepped into the building.
Wang Xiao's outfit today was completely different from his usual casual style.
Today, he was more like a white-collar elite working in this building.
As soon as he stepped into the revolving glass door of the building,
The two dignified young ladies bowed and said,"Welcome!”
"Excuse me, which floor is Rongda Financial Company on?”
Wang Xiao smiled and asked one of the young ladies.
"Hello, sir. I'm on the 55th floor!"
"Excuse me, do you want to apply for a large mortgage service?”
The young lady was attracted by Wang Xiao's handsomeness. When she spoke, her eyes were filled with smiles.
She was also a little shy and uneasy.
"Got it, thank you!"
Wang Xiao lifted his feet and looked at the elevator entrance. Then, he went straight to it.
The first floor of the building was luxuriously decorated.
Two huge statues of the God of Fortune stood at the entrance of the hall. The symbolism was self-evident.
Among the crowd that shuttled over, there were office workers who had a sense of superiority and held their heads high.
There was a person who was wearing ordinary clothes and had a look of anxiety in his eyes.
There were also security guards with their hands behind their backs, as if they were strolling in a park.
Wherever Wang Xiao's gaze went, all kinds of people were taken in by him.
They entered the elevator.
"Please help me press the 55th floor!"
A middle-aged white-collar man with bloodshot eyes said to a woman standing beside the button.
"He's also going to the 55th floor? Rongda Finance?"
Wang Xiao did not say much.
There were a lot of people who lacked money.
Pawning something of value in exchange for money was probably a forced compromise…
The elevator was packed with people. Unfortunately, the woman was wearing earphones and did not hear what the white-collar man said.
"Are you f * cking deaf?"
The white-collar man barged through the crowded elevator.
He pushed her towards the woman with earphones!
What surprised Wang Xiao was that this man's words and actions were clearly not in line with his standard financial practitioner's attire.
There's a sense of resentment and uneasiness on my body
"Are all people who lack money so irritable?”
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