At the top floor of Pearl Building in Dahai City.
"President Ye, the latest news is that Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and that newcomer from Headquarters named Li Yang took a taxi to Fushouyuan Cemetery earlier, and they are already inside. Fushouyuan is a cemetery. There's something unusual about this."
"One was originally at Headquarters, one in Dachang City, and one in Dahan City. They were in three different places, yet now they have gathered and gone to a cemetery together. They clearly have a purpose. Should we send someone to investigate?"
The mature, steady manager in his thirties was reporting the situation to Ye Zhen.
Other matters could be set aside for now.
Only Yang Jian's movements had to be watched closely. After all, a figure like him was in Dahai City. If anything happened, the consequences would definitely be severe.
Ye Zhen sat in the executive chair behind his desk, facing away with his legs propped up, looking toward the window as though overlooking the sprawling city. Faced with the manager's report, he said nothing. He had seemed somewhat silent ever since earlier.
Another message arrived on the manager's tablet. He said, "Just now, the administrator responsible for that area sent the latest news. Fushouyuan is holding a burial ceremony today. The deceased is Old Madam Liu, the mother of Liu Weiming, the president of Liu Corporation. It's a small company with annual profits of less than one hundred million."
"So Yang Jian may have come to attend this funeral as well, though that possibility is very small."
"The death of an ordinary person would not be enough to invite two people in charge like Yang Jian and Sun Rui to pay their respects. Moreover, their three-man arrangement is a standard team configuration. Sun Rui's private plane also