As a result, it came out soon. The owner of the Cayenne was Yang Wencai, a native of Jiangcheng, who was the same age as Li Jie. Through the vehicle information, I asked Xiong Bing to check the other party's household registration information and even found the other party's files.

I found that Wencai was in the same school as Li Jie from elementary school to high school, and the university was also in the same place: "This... this is the legendary childhood sweetheart!" After reading Yang Wencai's file, I frowned slightly and thought to myself.

Yang Wencai's father is Yang Renzhi. He is the vice president of Jiangcheng University and a doctoral supervisor. In this way, Li Jie and Yang Wencai have known each other since childhood. Maybe the two families are still family friends, but... I suddenly thought of her expression when I asked Li Jie that day, which completely gave me the feeling that she and Yang Wencai were just college classmates.

"Why should I hide my relationship with Yang Wencai's childhood sweetheart? Is it related to Yang Wencai this time when Li Jie and Liu Jing traveled to Europe?" This thought suddenly appeared in my mind. The next second, I immediately said to Xiong Bing next to me: "Brother Xiong, help me check if this person named Yang Wencai has left the country today and where have you gone?"

Xiong Bing glanced at me, looking reluctant to speak, but in the end he didn't say much, but reached out and patted me on the shoulder, walked to the side and started calling.

About two minutes later, Xiong Bing walked back, looked at me and said, "How did you know that Yang Wencai left the country today?"

When I heard Xiong Bing say this, my face instantly became very ugly and I asked: "Have he gone to Europe?"

"Yeah!" Xiong Bing nodded.

"Thank you!" I thanked Xiong Bing, and my heart was already filled with huge waves: "What the hell is this happening?" I shouted loudly in my heart.

"Go out for a drink?" Xiong Bing said to me.

"Okay!" I nodded and then got on Xiong Bing's car.

"Go to the bar on the other side of Hong Kong Middle Road?" Xiong Bing asked.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the bar in the 1980s." I said.

"Okay, it's familiar there, and it's comfortable to drink." Xiong Bing said, then galloping towards Anshan Road.

That night, I was drunk in a bar in the 1980s. After sobering up, it was already noon the next day. I found myself lying on a strange bed in a strange room: "Where is this?" I thought to myself with a puzzled look on my face.

I sat in bed for a few minutes, then got out of the bed and walked out of the room. When I came to the living room, I found that there was no one, but there was a sound in the kitchen.

"Huh? Who is it?" I was secretly surprised in my heart and walked towards the kitchen. Maybe I heard the sound of footsteps. Before I could reach the kitchen, a figure walked out.

"Qu Bing, why are you?" I saw Qu Bing walking out of the kitchen with a surprised expression on my face.

"Brother Hao, do you still have a headache when you wake up? Are you hungry? I cooked millet porridge, drink some, the dishes will be ready soon." Qu Bing looked at me and said.

"Well, Qu Bing, why did I sleep with you? I remember drinking with Xiong Bing in the bar in the 1980s." I patted my head, which was still a little bit muffled, and asked Qu Bing.

"Brother Hao, have you forgotten? When you were drinking last night, I was also in the bar in the 1980s." Qu Bing said.
Chapter completed!