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"What does this have to do with you?" Wenwen was surprised by the question, but she didn't want to answer.

She knew that the Zheng family members must have seen the magazine and recognized Sister Gan Qi!

"Answer me if it is or isn't it," Zheng Huihui pressed.

"This is none of your business! Tell me where Sister Gan Qi is first!"

"Tell me first, is she Mrs. Meng?"

The two women held on like that for several seconds.

Zheng Huihui suddenly laughed. She was only 80% sure about this question, not 100%.

But Wenwen's reaction at this moment only confirmed Gan Qi's identity—she was definitely Mrs. Meng!

If not, the other party would definitely not react this way.

Wow, Gan Qi is really lucky!

Zheng Huihui gritted her teeth, her heart filled with jealousy.

Hopefully, those vicious men will get rid of Gan Qi quickly so she can take over as Mrs. Meng!

Zheng Huihui snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Wenwen knew she had figured it out, but she didn't want to dwell on the issue of identity for the moment. She just wanted to know where Sister Ganqi was now! Why did Zheng Huihui say that her situation was not good?

"Don't go! Explain yourself!"

Wenwen grabbed her.

Zheng Huihui: "I was just kidding, I didn't see her at all!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

During the struggle between the two women, Zheng Huihui's phone suddenly fell to the ground.

As luck would have it, the fight scene she had just filmed was now on display.

Wenwen's gaze swept over the pictures on her phone, and she was startled: "What is this?"

She tried to grab her phone to see it clearly, but Zheng Huihui kicked the phone away.

"Your phone contains my privacy, don't look at it!"

"I saw Sister Ganqi! She was surrounded by several people!"

"You're wrong."

The two women started fighting again, tearing their clothes to shreds and ripping their hair into a mess.

Passersby gathered around to watch, wondering why the two young girls were fighting in the street. How undignified!

Zheng Huihui was ruthless and vicious. She seized the opportunity and bit Wenwen's hand hard, almost drawing blood from the back of her hand.

Wenwen was in so much pain that she loosened her grip, and Zheng Huihui's phone fell to the ground.

Seizing the opportunity, Zheng Huihui grabbed her phone, picked up her bag, and ran away.

Just then, a taxi pulled up by the roadside. She waved to it, opened the door, and got inside.

"Driver, drive fast! A madman is chasing me."

The driver thought he had really encountered a lunatic, so he stepped on the gas and sped away.

"Stop! Wait a minute!!!"

Wenwen was panting heavily when another taxi pulled up behind her.

She quickly waved and got into the car.

It's strange, but when I was moving, I waited for ages and couldn't get a decent taxi.

At this moment, one vehicle after another...

"Driver, follow that car ahead, you have to catch up with her! Hurry!"

Taxi driver: "Infernal Affairs?"

Wenwen: "Drive! We're running out of time!"

"it is good."

The driver stepped on the gas pedal as well.

"Hey girls, what are you acting out? You seem so nervous," the driver asked curiously.

But Wenwen was in no mood to chat with her about these trivial matters!

She knew that Sister Ganqi was definitely in danger, and Zheng Huihui had witnessed what had happened!

Wenwen tentatively dialed Gan Qi's number again, and the answer was still the same:

Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable...

In the midst of the tension, something suddenly occurred to her.

Yeah, it's no use fighting alone at this point, we need to find my brother-in-law!

—My brother-in-law is the president of the Meng Group. Only he has enough ability and resources to find Sister Gan Qi's whereabouts as quickly as possible.

But when she dialed her brother-in-law's number with trembling hands, no one answered.

My God, at such a critical moment, we can't contact a single one!

Wenwen dialed the number again and again, and on the fourth try, she finally got through to her brother-in-law!

Unfortunately, the voice on the other end of the receiver was unfamiliar.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Wenwen knew that the president of Meng's Group had many assistants, so she assumed that the person on the other end of the phone was one of his assistants.

"Hello, could you please let Young Master Meng take the call? I have something very urgent to discuss with him."

There was a two-second pause on the other end of the line: "Who is this? Let me register."

“I am his... wife’s sister.”

"What did you say?" The other party's assistant was clearly taken aback.

At this moment, Meng Shao is in the middle of an extremely important international video conference, which is related to the major development of the group and must not be interrupted.

"Madam, making random, unintentional harassing phone calls is illegal."

Wenwen was somewhat incoherent: "I really am his wife's sister. The situation is very urgent. Could you please hand the phone to him?"

The assistant was about to hang up when he suddenly remembered something that had happened a few days ago:

Two days ago, it was said that an important lady called Young Master Meng because she was punished by him for not handling things properly.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he was on guard—if this woman really was Mrs. Meng's sister, and he resolutely refused her, he would inevitably be punished later.

"Okay, ma'am, I'll write down your request and convey it to you as soon as the president finishes his meeting."

"It will be too late after the meeting!" Wenwen had never been in such a hurry before.

At this moment, a major traffic jam appeared ahead, and Zheng Huihui's taxi was submerged in the traffic, as if it had sunk into the sea.

The driver was a little worried: "It's hard to keep up with other cars during rush hour. The streets are packed with cars, and I might lose them!"

Wenwen gritted her teeth: "Driver, can we turn around?"

"Aren't we going to chase that car in front?"

"I'm not going to chase them anymore! Please drive to the Meng Group headquarters building as quickly as possible."

"No problem at all."

The driver quickly turned the steering wheel and readjusted the route.

Wenwen: "Please, drive as fast as you can! I'll pay three times the fare."

"no problem!"

The driver was on fire, displaying his exceptional speeding skills, weaving through traffic and weaving through obstacles.

In just a few minutes, they sped to the ground floor of the Meng Group headquarters building.

Wenwen hurriedly paid the money, pushed open the car door, and rushed into the building.

But he was stopped by the security guard patrolling the entrance.

"This lady!"

Because of her fight with Zheng Huihui in the street, Wenwen's hair was a mess, and her clothes were torn in several places. Her strange appearance stood in stark contrast to the elite men and women entering and leaving the building.

"This is the Meng Group headquarters building. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter."

"I need to see Young Master Meng; I have something urgent to discuss."

The security guards seemed used to it; so many people wanted to see Young Master Meng every day, they weren't surprised at all.

The security guard asked knowingly, "Did you make a reservation?"

Wenwen: "I don't have an appointment... but I'm really in a hurry right now."

"You must make an appointment to see Young Master Meng. No appointments will be accepted."

The security guard left her with those words and kept her out of the door layer by layer.

Wenwen felt a surge of immense powerlessness wash over her, her eyes welled up, and tears almost fell.

The thought that Sister Ganqi was in danger, possibly being held hostage, or possibly enduring unknown fears made her grit her teeth and throw everything aside to force her way through!