Zhang Li looked at Wei Yan, who had suddenly appeared before her, and felt that he had aged a lot.
Time indeed ages people, but not to such an extent; and as for Xue Yan beside him, the speed of her aging was startling.
The last time they'd all had dinner together, which was also when it was confirmed that she was the daughter of Wei Yan and his wife, a long time had passed since then, and this was only her second time seeing Xue Yan.
Looking at them, could it be that Wei Yan had someone on the side? Such things were possible for a man of middle age.
"We've come to Harbor City this time because your brother, your brother had an accident," Wei Yan knew that Wei Xudong was doing well in Harbor City, making a good name in the financial circles.
He also knew that some people entrusted Wei Xudong to help with stock trading, and although he was busy and didn't keep a close watch, he knew that Wei Xudong had made quite a bit of money on the stock market.
