Of course, at this time, Lin Yi was completely unaware of these things. The Land Rover was slowly driving through the crowded streets of the city, with Lin Yi's favorite song "The Words Don't Match the Heart" drifting from the open car window:
"Words don't match the heart, your deep promises drift away with the west wind, foolish dreams, the reliance I cherish is like a wilting flower."
Suddenly, the phone beside him started ringing, and Lin Yi was a bit puzzled about who would be calling him at this time.
When he saw the number displayed as Brother Zhuang, Lin Yi didn't think too much, paused the car's music, and answered the call through the car's phone system: "Brother Zhuang."
"Little brother, do you know about the stuff online?"
The call had just connected when Zhuang Yan's somewhat serious voice came through from the other end.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi was taken aback, unsure of what the other person was talking about:
