According to the information obtained by Assistant Zheng, Ding Zhaohui is thirty-two years old this year. Before he began managing the demolition crew for his uncle, Ding Wei, he had been a ne'er-do-well with no proper occupation.
The man appeared slick and worldly, exuding the roguish aura of someone from the dregs of society. His eyes were small, yet they gave the impression that he was constantly calculating something; at this moment, they looked like the dull, glassy eyes of a dead fish.
Shang Jingchen’s first impression of this man made him uncomfortable. Despite it being the height of a sweltering summer, where everyone else was dressed to stay as cool as possible, Ding Zhaohui was wrapped tightly in an all-black outfit, even wearing gloves to ensure not a single inch of skin was exposed.
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