517 Identity, Are You Crazy

“That’s why you helped the Ouyang family?” Cheng Juan only slightly raised his head.

Upon hearing this, the man squinted at him. He paused for a moment and finally shook his head. “You still haven’t grown after all these years. I shouldn’t have let the Cheng family take you back then, look at how indecisive you’ve become. I can’t believe there hasn’t been any movement after so many years. It seems like even Ouyang Wei is more important to the Cheng family than you are. Have you forgotten what I’ve told you? Your own mother died in the hands of the Cheng family.”

He smirked and softly said, “You’ve really disappointed me.”

Upon hearing this, Cheng Juan tightened his fists in his pockets, but his dark eyes showed no obvious changes. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.”

He turned and walked towards the door.

He was about to leave when the man laughed. “Everything you have now was given to you by me. Oh, yes, you have a friend from the Hacker Alliance? He’s even a relative of the woman beside you. Then, you must have heard of Black Eagle, the new Chairman of the Hacker Alliance?

“It’s a pity, your every move is in my hands.”

“She’s from the Yang family, Tang Jun’s grandnephew, and is a hacker. It seems she’s quite capable.” The man shook his head and placed the message aside. “Since he’s not obedient, don’t blame me. I can put him above ten thousand other people, so naturally, I can take away everything.”

3

She was capable, but that was all.

The man in black bowed again.

…

Downstairs.

In the cafe.

Qin Ran pushed the door open and saw Ouyang Wei sitting by the window.

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She directly went over.

Having ordered two cups of coffee, Ouyang Wei pushed it over to her and greeted her politely. Her posture was graceful and slender. “Miss Qin.”

“You don’t believe me?” Ouyang Wei glanced at her and nodded, seemingly indifferent. “It’s okay, you don’t have to. I only told you what I know.”

Qin Ran took the milk tea and her phone rang.

She looked down to see that it was Cheng Juan.

She picked it up directly and turned on the speaker.

Cheng Juan’s voice was indifferent as always but laced with gentleness. He leaned against the car door and lazily smiled. “Why are you taking so long to buy a cup of milk tea?”

“I’m coming.” Qin Ran pulled out her chair and cast a sideways glance at Ouyang Wei. “Young Master Cheng, someone told me that you’re related to the bombing at Ninghai Town.”

On the other end, Cheng Juan’s eyes turned serious, and he stood up straight. “Where are you? Are you okay?”

His reaction was as Qin Ran expected.