Zhong Yi opened the contacts on his phone, scrolling through the numbers.
His brows furrowed, his expression heavy.
At this point, he couldn't afford to leak any information carelessly. Apart from his own people, no one else could be trusted.
Did Huo Xingzhou know about that news?
Judging by Qiao Xi's behavior, she still attended the housewarming banquet, which indicates that she probably didn't know.
With Huo Xingzhou's resources, it shouldn't be possible for him to be kept in the dark.
Huo Xingzhou was deliberately hiding the truth from Qiao Xi.
"Wan Jiang."
Zhong Yi called out loudly.
Wan Jiang hurried in from the corner, panting slightly as he said, "Young Master Zhong, what can I do for you?"
Zhong Yi showed him the phone.
Wan Jiang glanced at it briefly, and his relaxed demeanor instantly vanished.
"Young Master Zhong, this… how did things turn out this way?" Wan Jiang knew Zhong Yi's inner workings; the longer he had been by his side, the more secrets he learned.
