All these years, Ning Zezhen had been swallowing his anger. Originally, he was supposed to be the president of Ning Group, but because of one mistake, he was directly stripped of his position. Forget that his younger brother took the seat instead, that younger brother had even sat in the president's chair of Ning Group for so many years. Every time he went out for socializing or parties, everyone only mentioned his younger brother's name. How could he possibly feel comfortable about that in his heart?
What's more, Old Master Ning's attitude had already made it perfectly clear: in the future, Ning Group wouldn't be his, but Ning Zeyu's.
This thought had been constantly hovering in his mind, and it made all kinds of hatred surge up in his chest. A man as ruthless and vicious as he was naturally started plotting to take his younger brother's life; it was only a matter of time.
He had prepared for a full year, and finally seized this chance to get him killed.
