Luo Xinyu: [You're in London?]
It was a name from so long ago, yet it brought scene after scene from the depths of Zhang Yang's memories rushing back.
The former owner of COFCO Seaview No. 1...
That unforgettable night by the Huangpu River...
The promise they had made at parting—to meet again at the pinnacle...
Though they had exchanged a few brief messages on WeChat afterward, as time passed, she had ultimately vanished from his world.
He had even forgotten about her later on.
Zhang Yang lowered his head and casually replied.
[Just here for fun... You didn't go abroad just to end up in London too, did you?]
[Bingo, you got it right. Want to meet up? Judging by the angle of your photos, you should be pretty close to where I live.] Luo Xinyu replied.
He remembered that Luo Xinyu had left the country back then because her family had been on the verge of bankruptcy, and she had sold her home because she needed money.
She had probably put down roots in London by now.
Should he meet her?
Zhang Yang smiled. The words they had exchanged when parting surfaced in his mind.
Meet again at the pinnacle...
There were many kinds of pinnacles... In a sense, his life had long since reached every conceivable kind of peak.
Even "winner in life" could not begin to describe one-millionth of what he was.
But what about Luo Xinyu?
Was she doing well?
There was no need for so much hesitation or deliberation. In Zhang Yang's eyes now, there was no such thing as regret or missed chances caused by this or that reason.
If he wanted to see her, then he would see her.
[Sure.] Zhang Yang replied without hesitation.
[Is it really convenient? You're probably not alone,