Ren Zhong gave Wang Dingyuan a thumbs up, "You have guts."
Wang Dingyuan smiled and stood his ground, "Mr. Ren, you ca here alone, that's impressive too."
Ren Zhong: "Sa to you."
...
Entering the eting room, Wang Dingyuan first introduced the place, "This is a rare top-secret eting room in the Alson Hotel, with no surveillance equipnt installed. I'm not wearing a wrist watch, and it seems you aren't either, Mr. Ren, so we can speak freely. Just tell directly, what do you want?"
Ren Zhong raised an eyebrow, "It's not about what I want, it's about what your Chongyi Wang Family wants. Even if I had so minor disagreents with your bastard son, that's all in the past. I haven't provoked you, yet you let him bring the big guns to take my life, isn't that too much?"
Wang Dingyuan: "I..."
Ren Zhong waved his hand, interrupting Wang Dingyuan, "There's no need to argue, that trick doesn't work on . I'm not a fool, I'm not that easy to deceive. The mont Zheng Dafa got that gun, I knew you, old Wang, had a hand in this. You owe an explanation."
Wang Dingyuan's heart suddenly raced.
He had to admit Ren Zhong easily saw through the truth.
But he absolutely could not let Ren Zhong know that the reason he indulged Wang Jinsou was actually because of the Alien Ore that Ren Zhong had snatched from Yang Bingzhong.
Wang Dingyuan could only shake his head, "Neglecting to discipline my son is my fault, but luckily it didn't cause you any trouble, Mr. Ren. It's unfortunate to say, but my son suddenly fell ill and went mad earlier. Otherwise, I'd bring him here to apologize properly. It's his own karma, I suppose."
Listening to Wang Dingyuan's nonchalant tone, Ren Zhong recalled the ti on that tiline when this man generously used a hundred billion to save his precious son's life.
At that ti, Ren Zhong didn't scrutinize the reasons behind it.
Thinking back now, during that process, Wang Jinsou's mother, Ma Wenxin, surely had a decisive role.
As for why Wang Jinsou was now being abandoned so decisively this ti.
It was most likely because the trouble caused was too big, the issue of the 21 tons of Alien Ore too severe, which could even shake the foundation of the Chongyi Wang Family, beyond what the Yangsheng Ma Family could cover, a problem big enough to surpass what Wang Dingyuan and Ma Wenxin could bear.
If Ren Zhong truly knew nothing about the Alien Ore, Wang Dingyuan's act might indeed have sufficed to gloss over the matter, only needing to pay a small price to settle it.
Unfortunately, Ren Zhong's real aim was to destroy the Wang Family and swallow Tianyuan Military Industry.
A playful smile appeared on Ren Zhong's face.
He gently tapped the table, "Mr. Wang, I said earlier, I'm not a fool, yet you still try to fool ."
Wang Dingyuan frowned and asked, "Mr. Ren, let's not beat around the bush..."
Ren Zhong directly said, "I just said, you ca today as a lizard sacrificing its tail to survive. In harsher words, you're a warrior cutting off your wrist. I'm one hundred percent sure, the madness of your son is your own doing. So, what exactly are you trying to cover-up?"
Wang Dingyuan fell silent for a few seconds, then slowly said, "I ca today to discuss my son's impulsiveness with you. The internal affairs of the Wang Family have nothing to do with you. You just need to tell what I have to do to show my sincerity."
Ren Zhong's lips curved into a smile, "What if I want Wang Jinsou dead?"
"Hmm?" A sharp glint of coldness flashed in Wang Dingyuan's eyes, but it quickly faded.
The air pressure in the eting room suddenly dropped significantly.
After a long silence, Wang Dingyuan finally smiled and slowly said, "Mr. Ren, you truly haven't been hard. Jinsou is already mad, why insist on killing him?"
Ren Zhong gazed at the slightly squinted eyes of the old man, "Did the old man also persuade him like this when he wanted my life?"
After being repeatedly provoked, Wang Dingyuan's emotions finally beca unstable, frowning in anger, "You…"
I have to say, this old man, who had been in a high position for so long, still exuded so imposing presence when angry.
If it were soone from Tianyuan Military Industry or the Wang Family, they might have quivered at his glare.
However, in Ren Zhong's eyes, this was just a little toy poodle baring its teeth.
In the previous two tilines, this man had no dignity of a big shot when he died, begging for his life even more pathetically than Zheng Dafa.
Ren Zhong continued smiling, "If you don't want him dead, that's fine, just pay up."
Hearing this, Dingyuan's tense shoulders imdiately relaxed.
If money can solve the problem, then it's not a problem at all.
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