After seeing Shen Jun's signature, Zhang Lin smiled and said, "Invite Miss Wen over."
The Lanlin Association was situated halfway up the hill, serving as an exclusive haven for the affluent and influential. Known for its privacy and strict security measures, it offered a luxurious and entertaining environment for its members.
Uncertain of Zhang Lin's true intentions, Shen Jun refrained from forcefully storming into the Lanlin Association with his men. He understood that without precise knowledge of Wen Nian's whereabouts, he couldn't afford to take any risks that might jeopardize her safety.
If this lunatic Zhang Lin goes crazy, who knows what he might do?
As thirty minutes ticked by, Shen Jun grew increasingly impatient.
A person rushed into the room and discreetly whispered into Zhang Lin's ear, "Miss Wen has gone missing. Despite searching extensively, we have been unable to locate her."
