Qin Zhiqiang had started out as a street tough, clawing his way up through sheer grit.
Naturally, he had a bad temper.
It was only now that he felt like a proper businessman, and having gotten on in years, he'd been trying to cultivate his character and act like a refined gentleman.
But in a situation like today's, even if he had the patience of a saint, he couldn't hold it in!
The business he'd toiled his entire life to build, thinking he could finally live out the rest of his days in peace and comfort.
Who would have thought that because of his prodigal son, it would all be wiped out overnight!
Anyone with that much power and such methods was definitely someone they couldn't afford to provoke.
Over the years, Qin Zhiqiang might have looked successful to the average person, as if he were all-powerful and prestigious.
But on his journey to the top, only he knew the bitterness and hardship it involved.
