My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 358: Back from the Dead?_1

Chapter 358: Chapter 358: Back from the Dead?_1

To ensure that the matter was successful, Du Bin made a phone call to Huang Biao.

"Du Musheng has been taken care of, rest assured!"

On the other end of the phone, the sound of Huang Biao’s voice completely excited Du Bin.

To think it would be so easy; if he had known earlier, he would have done this right from the start.

Playing those circuitous games is truly pointless.

"Don’t blame me, Du Musheng, you brought this upon yourself.

I should thank you for helping me secure the Xiao Corporation contract.

Don’t worry, I’ll make sure the business succeeds.

When my old man becomes the chairman, becomes the Family Head, maybe if I’m in a good mood, I might burn incense for you.

Ha ha ha ha!"

Du Bin laughed uproariously.

A day went by, and Du Musheng seemed to have vanished.

He wasn’t seen at the company, Old Master Du couldn’t find him, nor did he appear at the construction site.

However, the construction site resumed normal operations.

Nobody disturbed it anymore.

Du Bin knew this was his own doing; having taken the money, Huang Biao would certainly not make trouble.

So, on the morning of the third day, Du Bin arrived at the company, brimming with excitement.

He informed Du Chongshan about the matter.

He urged Du Chongshan to convene a board meeting.

He wouldn’t say Du Musheng was dead, he would tell Old Master Du that Du Musheng had taken the money and run off.

That way, he and his father would regain Old Master Du’s trust.

They would take back control of the Family Clan, take control of the corporation.

"Where is Musheng? It’s been two days and he’s nowhere to be seen!"

During the board meeting, Old Master Du became somewhat anxious.

Although the project was continuing as usual, Du Musheng’s disappearance was an unstable factor.

"Father, I must tell you something."

That’s what Du Chongshan said.

His expression was severe, and he seemed somewhat frustrated by the situation.

"Out with it!"

Old Master Du had an ominous premonition.

"Just the day before yesterday, Du Musheng suddenly came to me for a large sum of money.

He said it was for the project, to settle things with some people.

I thought it was for the company and didn’t refuse.

It was about ten million, I guess."

Du Chongshan spoke slowly and deliberately.

Since Du Musheng was already dead, dead and gone, if he said there was money, then there was.

"What do you mean by that?"

Old Master Du said.

"Father, I know you cherish this long-lost illegitimate son, but clearly,

he realized he couldn’t handle the project, so he took the money and ran.

Ten million is not a small sum for him.

By now, he’s probably overseas."

That’s what Du Chongshan said.

"Without evidence, you can’t just say anything rashly!"

Old Master Du frowned and said.

"Grandfather, you’re just too kind to that scoundrel; he came to steal our money.

I’m not afraid to tell you that the person who messed up our project before was Huang Biao.

Huang Biao called me yesterday, saying that he had been tricked by that bastard Du Musheng.

The money promised to him, not a penny was given.

So, out of spite, he told me all about it.

You know, Huang Biao and I have a good private relationship."

Du Bin struck while the iron was hot, portraying the incident as true as life.

Of course, all of this was predicated on Du Musheng being dead.

They could recklessly splash mud on a dead person.

If Du Musheng wasn’t dead, their lies would naturally collapse on their own.

However, both Du Bin and Du Chongshan believed that Du Musheng was definitely dead, with no exceptions.

"My god, he hid his wicked intentions!"

"That bastard, he betrayed Old Master Du’s deep affection!"

"But Du Bin, be careful with your words; after all, it concerns the reputation of the Du Family.

It concerns Old Master Du’s reputation."

These people were like fair-weather friends, seemingly questioning but actually suggesting to Old Master Du that Du Bin wouldn’t speak out without concrete evidence.

"Du Bin, I know you have a grudge against Musheng, but when you speak, you need to be responsible!"

Old Master Du said coldly.

"Grandfather, if you don’t believe me, you can go ask Huang Biao yourself."

Du Bin said, "I really didn’t want to tell you, because I knew you would side with that bastard.

How could a bastard of unknown origin really care about our Du Family?"

"Scoundrel!"

Old Master Du’s cane slammed harshly onto the ground: "Du Musheng, I trusted him so much.

And he repays me like this?"

"Old Master, don’t be too angry. Du Musheng is just a wanderer from the rivers and lakes.

He doesn’t know how to do business. He must have encountered difficulties, which is why he thought about grabbing some money and running away."

"Exactly, ten million is not a small amount, but getting rid of such a plague could also be a blessing for our Du Family."

"I think the Central Park project should be given to Du Bin in the future. He has made no small contribution in this matter."

Hearing these words, Old Master Du’s complexion grew even more grim.

If he just let Du Musheng off like this, he would become a laughingstock to everyone.

"Send people, find him for me, I want to kill that unfilial son with my own hands!"

Old Master Du roared.

Upon hearing this, both Du Bin and Du Chongshan secretly laughed.

The man is dead, and his body must have been disposed of; there’s no way he could be found.

"No need to search!"

Clang!

The office door opened.

Du Musheng walked in.

His expression was somber and indifferent.

"Father, I’m a bit disappointed in you. You actually believed that bastard’s nonsense?"

He looked at Old Master Du with an icy face.

"You! You’re not dead? That’s impossible!"

Du Bin blurted out.

He quickly closed his mouth.

"I’m not dead, much to your disappointment, huh?"

Du Musheng sneered: "You sent Huang Biao to cause trouble at our Du Family’s project.

To injure our workers.

And you even ordered him to kill me.

Too bad, Huang Biao wasn’t very capable. I’m not dead yet!"

"You! You’re slandering me, stop talking nonsense!"

Du Bin became anxious.

If Old Master Du found out about this, he would truly be cast out into the cold.

"Musheng, what do you mean by that?"

Old Master Du asked, puzzled.

"Do you really not believe it, or did you genuinely not hear?"

Du Musheng spoke coldly: "Your dear grandson, in order to take revenge on me, disregarded our Family’s business.

He spent money for Huang Biao to create a disturbance.

And even tried to kill me.

I went to deal with this matter these past few days."

"Du Musheng, without evidence, you shouldn’t be talking carelessly."

Du Chongshan said.

"Shut your mouth!"

Du Musheng looked at Du Chongshan: "I heard everything from outside just now.

You thought I was dead, so you started slinging mud at me? Accusing me of taking ten million from the company?

If you can’t produce evidence, I won’t be generous.

As you know, I’m a man of the rivers and lakes; when I go mad, I don’t give face to anyone!"

"Musheng, is everything you’re saying true?

If it’s true, I will definitely stand up for you!"

Old Master Du said.

"Bring the person in!"

Du Musheng gestured with his hand.

Outside, Ghost Blade pushed Huang Biao in.

Huang Biao’s arm was broken but had been reattached.

As soon as he arrived in the office, he couldn’t contain his rage and yelled at Du Bin: "You bastard, didn’t you say Du Musheng was no good?

You said this task was going to be easy.

What a fool I was, actually doing your dirty work for two million."