Wang Chongyang had always been brutal, belligerent, ruthless, and cold-blooded. In outsiders' eyes, he was a complete scoundrel. Yet his loyalty to the family was beyond doubt. Rumor had it that he had deliberately cultivated the image of a lone wolf in order to seize the patriarch's seat.
Lin Taichu had long heard of Wang Chongyang's ambitions and methods. He knew that Wang Chongyang was undoubtedly a key figure if he wanted to get close to that mysterious President. But Wang Chongyang's influence ran deep. Getting information from him would not be easy.
The opportunity came quickly. The Wang Family held a grand banquet to celebrate Wang Chongyang's birthday, inviting the city's distinguished figures and nobles. Lin Taichu knew this would be the perfect chance to approach Wang Chongyang.
On the day of the banquet, Lin Taichu disguised himself as a waiter and slipped into the venue. His gaze swept through the crowd and soon found Wang Chongyang. Wang Chongyang sat in the seat of honor, chatting with several nobles, a smug smile on his face.
Lin Taichu quietly approached Wang Chongyang, his eyes sharp as an eagle's as he searched for an opening. Just then, a waiter accidentally spilled wine on Wang Chongyang. Wang Chongyang immediately flew into a rage and drove the waiter out.
Lin Taichu knew his chance had come. He stepped forward at once, respectfully apologized to Wang Chongyang, and offered to help him change clothes. Seeing Lin Taichu's respectful manner, Wang Chongyang grew suspicious of nothing and allowed him to follow him into the dressing room.
The moment they entered the dressing room, Lin Taichu revealed his true colors. He swiftly subdued Wang Chongyang and asked in an icy voice, "Tell me, what connection does your Wang Family have with that mysterious President?"
But Wang