"Brother Chu, you were looking for me?"
After closing the door to the inner room, Ma Teng asked in a low voice.
"Big meetings for small matters, small meetings for big matters—that's the truth."
Don't mind all the people from the big meeting. A task was assigned—the Solomon Islands. It sounded impressive, but this, right here and now, was the real main event.
"Just a small thing."
"I want you to form a team and, at any cost, reconstruct a person's entire life for me: their upbringing, career, family, subordinates, friends... everything."
Lin Chu casually handed him a cigarette and smiled, his expression calm and nonchalant.
'If you dig deep enough, there are no secrets in this world.'
Someone like Liszt was worthy of such close attention.
"Is it... Liszt?"
Ma Teng guessed quickly. He had been there when Lin Chu bought the Yuan Blue-and-White Porcelain. And while he hadn't witnessed what happened next, piecing together all the subsequent events made it glaringly obvious.
