After entering the room, Li Ziming deliberately glanced at Lin Chu's expression. He found Lin Chu messaging someone, a faint, almost imperceptible smile on his face that made him look completely self-assured.
He inwardly breathed a small sigh of relief.
This situation was clearly a shakedown—or at the very least, a probe.
This Lan Yuzheng character was notorious throughout the golf course industry. He was like a leech: once he latched onto a piece of flesh, he wouldn't let go until he'd drunk his fill.
Once, a golf course owner from the north had been bled dry by him—a slow, agonizing death by a thousand cuts that drove him to bankruptcy and, eventually, suicide by jumping off a building.
The incident had caused quite a stir within the industry.
However, from a legal standpoint, they could never pin anything on Lan Yuzheng. After things died down for a while, the matter was simply dropped.
As for President Lin…
