Cheng Wei threw her bag onto the carpet as her body slammed against the back seat. Jaw clenched, she pounded her fists onto the car door, alerting the driver. "Drive to Cheng Zhou's residence," she said sharply. "Make it quick!"
A glance at the young heiress, and the driver already knew she was outraged by something.
"Of course, Miss," he quickly said, increasing the speed. "Right away." At this point, there was no talking with her.
Unless he wanted to die, he needed to get there as quickly as possible.
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In a high-end residential area in City A, the peaceful air soon disrupted by a woman thundering down the stairs.
"Brother Cheng Zhou, you have to help me reason with them. Jiangdong Group looks down on our Cheng Family. Imagine this, you're already in City A, and they don't even have it in themselves to give you some face."
Cheng Wei shook her brother's arm, aggrieved by the situation.
