Chen An reached out and took it, the bag contained an envelope and a set of car keys.
His slender fingers pulled out the letter inside, he unfolded it and quickly scanned the contents—
[Young Master An: United Kingdom, London, Northwest District Vatonu, right side of the Red Coffee Shop, No. 127. Receiving the letter is like meeting you. If seen, come quickly. If there are any accidents, please destroy it.]
The signature was from Mr. L.
Chen An's pupils contracted intensely. Although the handwriting wasn't familiar, he recognized it!
After folding the letter back, he asked, "Is there a car outside?"
The doorman nodded: "Yes, when this bag was delivered, the other party also sent a Bugatti Veyron."
"Did you see who it was?"
"Just a courier, he didn't say who sent him."
Chen An pressed his thin lips together and quickly walked out, indeed seeing a Bugatti Veyron parked not far outside the Chen Family's gates.
L... Li? Li Qin?
Or perhaps...
