"A person I know? And someone I used to look down on?" Ren Xingsheng asked, puzzled. Ou Xiaolong nodded.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible," Ren Xingsheng said, unable to believe it. "A man so rich and so influential… no matter how arrogant I am, I could never look down on someone like that."
But just then, a name surfaced in his mind: Yi Anguo.
However, Ren Xingsheng quickly dismissed the idea. How could Yi Anguo possibly have that kind of ability? Although he owned thousands of apartments, he had bought them all with loans. He didn't have much money of his own, let alone any real influence. It was impossible for him to come up with so much cash to help Ou Xiaolong demolish and rebuild those dilapidated buildings.
"Who exactly are you talking about? Which person that I used to look down upon is powerful enough to pull together hundreds of millions in funding to help you tear down and rebuild those dangerous buildings?" Ren Xingsheng couldn't help but press him.
