"Gu Chengjue?" Leng Youchen toyed with his mobile phone, his features gradually becoming deeper and more somber.
Li Dong nodded, "Gu Chengjue from the Gu Family of Southern City. He was contacted by the Third Young Lady when she was on Aisha Island."
Leng Youchen remembered this incident, his eyebrows arching slightly. Gu Chengjue, he almost forgot about this person. It seemed that there was some connection between him and his wife. His fingers gently brushed his chin, it looked like he would have to meet him!
The first person his wife reached out to when she was trapped on Aisha Island wasn't Leng Yanbo, but Gu Chengjue, which puzzled him greatly. Since he had unresolved questions at heart, he had to know the answers.
Perhaps, it could resolve the stalemate he was currently facing.
As night fell, luxury cars gathered outside Southern City's most extravagant hotel. Dressed in a black suit, Leng Youchen alighted from a Mercedes-Benz van and settled into his wheelchair.