According to information gathered by Assistant Zheng, Ding Zhaohui is thirty-two years old. Before he began managing demolition crews for his uncle, Ding Wei, he was a good-for-nothing loafer.
The man appeared slick and worldly, carrying an aura of sleaze common to those who move in the shadier corners of society. His eyes were small, yet they gave off the impression that he was constantly calculating. At this moment, his gaze resembled that of a dead fish.
The first impression Ding Zhaohui made on Shang Jingchen was one of intense discomfort. Even though it was the height of summer and everyone else was dressed to keep cool, he was wrapped tightly in black from head to toe, even wearing gloves, as if he couldn't bear to let an inch of skin be exposed.
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