Wu Jun had learned from Jiang Yi that the bank manager's full name was Luo Zhengang.
Luo Zhengang, Luo Weimin—they both had the surname Luo.
And now, Luo Zhengang's work ID had just happened to turn up in Luo Weimin's car. What a coincidence!
"Old Luo, what's this...?" Wu Jun asked Luo Weimin, holding the ID card in his hand.
Luo Weimin glanced at it out of the corner of his eye before turning his gaze back to the road. "Oh, my son probably left that in the car. He came with me to the hospital for a check-up this morning."
Wu Jun exclaimed excitedly, "Luo Zhengang is your son?"
Luo Weimin chuckled. "What about it? Do you know my son?"
"I don't, but I'd love to!" Wu Jun was thrilled. He raised his hand, about to clap Luo Weimin on the back, but stopped himself just in time. 'Old Luo is getting on in years, and he's driving. A slap like that might give him a heart attack.'
