After listening, Lin Yi sighed, "Alas, there are too many such incidents happening in society now. Some things can't be blamed on others, but only on fate playing tricks on people. As time passes, these things will become unimportant. Don't take it to heart anymore."
Xia Nuan nodded and said, "Mm, Uncle Lin, I'm touched that you can say that, but I still hope you won't forget the matter you promised to help my father with."
"Rest assured, I definitely won't forget. You should go back and rest for a bit," Lin Yi said with a smile.
Xia Nuan nodded.
After sending Xia Nuan away, Lin Yi went to his study and made a phone call: "Hello, Boss? It's me, Lin Yi. Are you still at home?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" came the voice of Lin Yi's superior, Wu Wenxuan, from the other end of the line.
"It's like this, are you still at home? I want to ask you to do me a favor, I need to know the specific address of Xia Yuan, the president of Xia Group," Lin Yi said.