How should one put it... People like Xue Yunfeng and Perfect Baldhead, no matter how changeable or difficult to read they were, always had faintly discernible connections in the way they handled things.
Whether it was called profit or principle, at certain crossroads, anyone familiar enough with them could immediately tell which path they would absolutely never take.
And they rarely turned back.
When only two directions remained, anyone observant enough could always spot some trace of the answer.
That was why, in all the years since Lu Huayu had returned after suffering that devastating blow, even though the people at his disposal were far fewer than those of the major factions, he had basically never made any serious mistakes.
As long as greed did not cloud his mind, he was not actually someone who liked taking risks.
That time, frankly, it had truly been the right time, right place, and right people... coupled with the fact that he had genuinely believed he was hiding well enough before making his move.
And back then, until it had truly happened, Lu Huayu had still found it a little unbelievable... based on what he knew of Liang Xingzhu, he really had not thought that woman would so decisively choose to help him.
To be honest, he had always assumed he would receive some message saying that, for one reason or another, she had failed to accomplish it.
Even now, Lu Huayu still could not figure out Liang Xingzhu's way of thinking... he had once believed she truly felt a little affection for him.
But when she ultimately chose to screw him over, it was as if Lu Huayu had been juggling eight hundred relationships, with countless illegitimate children under him all calling Liang Xingzhu "Mom."
Yet no matter how Lu Huayu thought