Lu Yuanchen's Anger

"What? Fake?" Lu Yuanchen's head was knitted into a small hill. Everything made him feel puzzled. "Did you find out his true identity?"

Although Ling Feng knew Lu Yuanchen could not see it, he still shook his head subconsciously. " There was no investigation. It seems like someone is trying to stop me. Every time I find a clue, All the clues will be cut off. I suspect that someone is helping this Zhou Anjie hide his identity."

"President, I feel like I have seen this Zhou Anjie somewhere before."

"Have I seen him before?" Lu Yuanchen asked curiously.

"I think it was a long, long time ago. I can't remember. Could this Zhou Anjie be someone from N City? Perhaps he has led us in the wrong direction from the very beginning? " Ling Feng made such a bold guess for the first time. It was a very unpleasant feeling to be erased every time he got close to them.