Sea City.
When the plane landed in Sea City, it was afternoon.
The bustling crowds and the endless stream of traffic were all familiar to Lian Qingyang, but the same scenery now brought him a different feeling.
He didn't return to the Lian Family but first contacted the person Meng Siyu mentioned, Cen Yuanshan, who was also skilled and now driving a truck in Sea City. Although he drove a truck, he was well aware of some shady activities.
After meeting Cen Yuanshan, Lian Qingyang immediately headed to the place where Xiang Yazhi lived, a small two-story house. For ordinary people, this two-story house would certainly be beautiful, but for Xiang Yazhi, who had always lived in a grand villa, this small house was tiny. It had two floors with a small yard, and the grass in the yard was almost taller than a person, but no one took care of it.
