But, Cheng Lie thought, there was still a very urgent matter he needed to resolve immediately.
"Mr. Cheng, did you say... Mu Chengzhu came to Beijing?" Zhao Pan looked shocked.
Cheng Lie grunted softly, "Can you help me figure out his motives?"
"Of course." Zhao Pan agreed without hesitation.
Such minor tasks were his specialty.
However, Zhao Pan couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Cheng, where exactly did you see Mu Chengzhu?"
Surely, it wasn't just a chance encounter on the street, was it?
"I went to Shi Fei's school today to meet her, and I saw them together." Cheng Lie recalled the scene, and despite the anger that had consumed him earlier, a trace of sadness lingered within.
Still, he had never been willing to admit that he could be someone who gets hurt.
Over the years, even though outwardly he seemed fragile, deep down, he refused to acknowledge any vulnerability.
Only an inner toughness could sustain him, yet now, he was wounded.
