The Fake Mo Zhicheng received a reply and immediately called Zhuge Wanjun.
"My people checked, there is indeed a Foreigner who matches the conditions, but his confidentiality level is very high. My people couldn't find specific information."
"Alright, I understand."
"Don't forget what you promised me."
"Okay, I won't forget."
The Fake Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone, satisfied.
Zhuge Wanjun was also satisfied. Although she didn't find specific information, the fact that the confidentiality level was so high was itself a crucial piece of information, which made her even more excited.
If there was nothing at all, she would think that Su Yue's side was simply good at hiding things, or maybe there was never any impressive background.
After all, judging from Su Yue's demeanor that day, he didn't seem like someone who was especially skilled at hiding himself or being secretive.
