"Dispatch people to find her, carry out a city-wide blanket search, we must find Zhang Yuan."
"What about the young mistress?" Ling Feng asked.
Zheng Haoyu glared at him, "Of course we have to keep searching."
"Yes." Ling Feng ran off after replying, leaving Zheng Haoyu alone in the room. He looked around, noting that there was indeed nothing unusual about the room - neither the household items nor any signs of disturbance on the doors and windows.
Zheng Haoyu rubbed his between his brows in frustration. Was someone challenging his security levels? His wife had disappeared from his own home, and a girl he'd been keeping watch over had vanished into thin air from his headquarters.
After staying in the room for a bit and finding no valuable leads, he prepared to leave. However, as he unconsciously grabbed the door handle, he noticed something different about this door.
