Fanghua Ruming.
Inside a private room.
Sat four boss-level handsome guys.
Not smoking, not drinking, just sitting.
"Hey, Lu, I found something about the matter you asked me to check out."
Gu Beiyan stretched out his long legs and kicked Lu Zhiyang, who was silently daydreaming next to him.
He still had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, even if he wasn't allowed to smoke, he needed to smell it to feel better.
"That kid is related to the eldest master of the Su Family, which means Ah Yan's brother-in-law," Gu Beiyan glanced at Jiang Yan.
Lu Zhiyang's thin lips parted slightly: "What relationship?"
Gu Beiyan cleared his throat and said, "The child belongs to Su Zhimian, his name is Su Yimo."
While speaking, he was still sizing up Lu Zhiyang.
The other two were doing the same.
Then, Gu Beiyan continued, "My man got a clear picture of the kid, and you know, he really resembles Su Zhimian."
Saying that, he picked up his cell phone and shared the picture with the group.