As soon as Cheng Yuan stepped out in the morning, she saw the person she hated the most in her life.
Feng Yi was wearing a wrinkled suit, with messy hair, and the dark circles under his eyes and the stubble on his face indicated how miserable he had been recently.
As soon as he saw Cheng Yuan, his eyes lit up like a beggar seeing money, and he immediately pulled his suit and tried to smooth out the wrinkles.
He waved and shouted, "Cheng Yuan!"
He ran over, but was stopped by the security guard at the entrance of the hall and could only wave anxiously, "Yuan Yuan! It's me! I'm Feng Yi!"
Cheng Yuan didn't move forward and asked through the door, "How did you find me here?"
She had moved from the old house on Yuan Cang Road to a high-end apartment under the Huo family, where the residents were either rich or powerful, and the security was very tight.
Feng Yi rubbed his hands in the cold wind and said, "I inquired and found out."
