“Whatever you say then!”0

The elevator stopped at the top floor. There were only two large offices here—Qiao Peng and his father’s. Li Hao made a beeline for Qiao Senior’s office.0

“That’s my father’s office.” Qiao Peng frowned. “He’s in a meeting right now. Don’t go too overboard, Li Hao…”0

“Shut up!” the young man brayed with the arrogance of a small man intoxicated with success. He growled, “Qiao Peng, you and I originally had no grudge with each other, but you put a foot wrong when you harassed Sis Liu! I have nothing to say about her husband dying in your mines, but you set your sights on Sis Liu after killing her husband! We’ll see about that!”0

Qiao Peng cursed inwardly again and frowned deeply. “You can’t go around saying stuff like that, Li Hao. Don’t you dirty me with that! It was an accident and the Inspectorate closed the books on it a long time ago!”0

“Hmph!” Li Hao pushed open the door. An old man inside raised his head to look at his visitor, glancing questioningly at Qiao Peng.0

The latter quickly stepped forward and whispered a few sentences. The elder rose to his feet with a chuckle.0

“Hello,...0