Chapter 1245: Huang Xiaojue's Whereabouts 3

Chapter 1245: Chapter 1242: Huang Xiaojue’s Whereabouts 3

“We didn’t have any information beforehand. Ah, well, it fits Yan Xixi’s personality. She was quiet and modest when she entered the school, but then she graduated with better grades than all of us…”

“But Wan Donglin, isn’t that a top financial family? Such an impressive person…”

“Moreover, he’s also our Harvard alum…”

“Haha, Xianzhen-kun, now you understand why the goddess married someone else, right? You have to give up now…”

Li Xianzhen felt dejected. He hailed from a famous wealthy family in South Korea, a wealthy young man born with a silver spoon and highly educated. He thought Yan Xixi had married some tycoon, but he didn’t expect that the man’s appearance, family background, career, and even education… were all equal to those of the elite present.

He hung his head dispiritedly and sighed, “Ah, this time I really have to give up.”

Amid the cheerful conversations, only Li Mingyu occasionally glanced at Li Zhen.

Li Zhen remained very calm and composed, showing no sign of weakness. However, he always knew his intentions. He thought to himself, this time, his good friend might really have to give up.

It was a one-on-one meeting between Yan Xixi and Li Zhen.

The two arranged to meet in a very secluded cafe.

Upon meeting, Yan Xixi got straight to the point, “Huang Xiaojue, is he safe?”

Li Zhen paused for a moment before speaking, “Maybe, Mr. Wan knows more about Huang Xiaojue’s whereabouts than we do.”

Yan Xixi was taken aback and cautiously asked, “What does this mean?”

He was very frank, “When Huang Xiaojue left the country, it was definitely not as simple as we guessed. He must have taken some very important documents with him to protect himself or to counterattack when the time is right. So, Old Zhang has always been probing his whereabouts…”

“But what does this have to do with Wan Donglin?”

“This is just my speculation. Because Mr. Wan is in a core circle, he should have more clues. If he can’t even find out, I think it will be even harder for us…”

Yan Xixi let out a sigh of relief.

Deep down, she was afraid that Huang Xiaojue’s disappearance was indeed related to Wan Donglin, even if it was the forces behind Wan Donglin.

“However, don’t worry, the cousin from the Huang Family is a smart person. If someone as important as him really encounters danger, relevant parties would definitely announce the situation. If he remains silent, it actually means he is very safe.”

Yan Xixi was very disappointed.

This was not the result she wanted.

She longed to see Huang Xiaojue even once—if not face to face, then even just knowing for sure that he was alive, living somewhere in this world, would be good.

But even this small request couldn’t be fulfilled for her.

Li Zhen took out his phone, “Yan Xixi, this news, I think you might be a bit interested…”

She took the phone.

It was a piece of news on a forum from the Chinese community in Canada. There was a picture, showing a woman with disheveled hair and very revealing clothes, large tattoos all over her arms, the whole person emaciated to an extreme.

She took a while to recognize it was Zhou Ting and was shocked.

The report stated, “The former rich family’s young lady from the Chinese community has become the mistress of an elderly tycoon. But the good times didn’t last long; when the wife discovered her identity, she hired people to chase and beat her up, a severe beating followed. And the old tycoon’s novelty had worn off, so he’s indifferent to her. With nowhere to go, the young lady fell apart, indulging in drugs at a recent party, and was caught by the police on the spot… It’s rumored that the informant might be the tycoon’s wife.”