"First it was Hou Yaosheng, then Ding Ziqiu, and now it's my turn... Among the eight of us, our ages vary, so it shouldn't be in descending order of age..."
"Wait, I've got it, it must be according to the sequence in which we started our businesses. Hou Yaosheng had the shortest time since starting his business, so he was the first in trouble, followed by Ding Ziqiu, and then me."
"The next one might be... Deng Shaoyuan, but he died of cancer the year before last, and now his daughter Deng Huimei is in charge of the Deng Commercial Empire."
"No good, she could be in danger tonight, we must go find her right away," Ye Wudao said with a sudden change of expression, after doing some quick calculations with his fingers.
...
"Miss Deng, you haven't left yet, it's already very late, you should take care of your health."
At 9 p.m., inside the office building of Deng Enterprise Group, only the lights in the Chairman's office were still on.