Ye Zhentian was, after all, a great tycoon of Nandu.
No matter what, many things about his son were bound to be exposed to the public.
The name must be known to someone.
Sure enough, Zhang Xiaofan kept digging online and finally found it.
Ye Chen?
The quick answers all pointed to Ye Chen.
The timelines were all a year ago.
Ye Chen? Ye Morning?
The pronunciation was the same, but the characters were different.
Zhang Xiaofan still remembered that the man's name was Ye Chen, not Ye Morning.
Could it not be the same person?
Zhang Xiaofan wondered.
But...
Though the characters were different, Zhang Xiaofan's intuition grew stronger and stronger.
This Ye Chen is Ye Morning!
With that thought, Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists.
A terrifying breath, sharp as a sword, enveloped his body, turning falling leaves into debris.
"If he is Ye Morning, huh!...."
Zhang Xiaofan decided that he must find out if Ye Chen was really Ye Morning before returning.