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Unfortunately, in order to prevent Yu Yifei from detecting anything, she did not follow him in, and even more so did not know who Yu Yifei was meeting.

She quickly took out her phone and edited a short message to send Tang Zhen with tonight's events. Only when she received Tang Zhen's reply did she delete the record of their conversation and rush to the hospital.

Xiao Mei held his phone tightly. It was true that the butler had arranged for her to be by Yu Yifei's side, but Yu Yifei was still the young master's fiancee after all. Furthermore, she was pregnant now.

If she told the housekeeper what she saw, she might one day become someone else's meat on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.

Therefore, she did not trust anyone anymore. The only thing she needed to do now was to find someone who was most likely to be a threat to Yu Yifei and had the ability to fight against her. And that person was Tang Zhen.

Furthermore, Tang Zhen had also promised her before that she would help him find Xiao Li. Now, she could only place all her hopes on Tang Zhen alone.

In the old house, Tang Zhen couldn't help but smile after receiving Xiao Mei's message. Yu Yifei really couldn't stay idle, if she knew that he was going to be engaged to Xiao Zihang, she would be even more impatient, which showed just how much she hated him.

Tang Zhen closed his phone. Who exactly was the person that had met Yu Yifei? Could it be …

She suddenly thought of Chu Hao, but that was impossible, she had been constantly sending people to track down Chu Hao's location, and Song Qiting's group had probably been looking for him as well. It was impossible for him to return so blatantly.

Who exactly was that person? She was afraid that she would still have to investigate.

The weather in England was very clear now. The blue sky made people feel relaxed, but Song Qiting did not feel the least bit comfortable.

Ever since he got off the plane and took a short rest, he immediately threw himself into his work. He didn't even have time to eat.

He quickly met up with Song Yi and thoroughly understood the current process of his work. Only then did he arrange for everyone to study and come up with a new plan.

This time around, their collaborator was the British business tycoon, Yin Hannan, an overseas Chinese who was also the founder of the internationally renowned Cloud Company.

But his temper was extremely strange. Song Yi had already been in this place for around a week, and they had already invited him to meet with Yin Haonan multiple times. The other party had neither agreed nor rejected him, to the point where Song Yi had yet to meet Yin Haonan once.

After Song Qiting understood the situation, he wanted to contact Cloud Company once again. This wait would last for an entire day and night, to the point of missing out on too much news regarding the country, including the news of Tang Zhen's engagement to Xiao Zihang.

In the main hall of Cloud Company, the spacious office was as wide as a square. The exquisite marble walls could almost reflect a person's shadow. All the buildings here were made out of transparent glass. It was luxurious and grand.

Song Qiting and the rest were waiting in the resting area of the hall, the following staff reported Yin Haonan's detailed information to him.

”The Yin Family could be called a tycoon in A City more than 20 years ago, but for some reason, their family suddenly suffered an accident that led to them going bankrupt. After that, Yin Haonan moved to the UK alone and started his own business. He founded Cloud Company until today …”

Song Qiting listened to all of the staff members' reports in his heart. When he was young, he had more or less heard of the Yin Family, but did not understand it.

He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his deep eyes uncontrollably lost in thought. Logically speaking, the Yin and Song Families didn't have any connections back then, and when he came to the UK to bid, Cloud Company had approved of his proposal, but now, the other party was unwilling to even meet with them. Song Qiting's intuition told him that this matter wasn't that simple.