"Moreover, this time I want to collect evidence in person."
On the other end of the phone, Wang Minglong had not let the good news of finding his son cloud his judgment, remaining rational and cautious.
These days, with all kinds of fraud cases being rampant, caution ensures safety.
"Okay! President Wang, give me an address, and I'll take him over now."
Jiang Tao fully understood Wang Minglong's caution.
After all, with his wealth and status, those who wanted to claim him as their father could probably line up around the Third Ring of Beijing.
Jiang Tao accidentally hit the nail on the head.
After Wang Minglong posted his notice looking for his son, hundreds of people called the contact number left each day!
Each and every one of them was crying and calling him dad, wanting to be Wang Minglong's son.
Among those people were both men and women, both old and young.
