Under the escort of two Mercedes vehicles, the white BMW smoothly drove down to the company building. After parking, Zhang Ziwen led Tang Shu towards the building. After walking only a few steps, he sensed something was off. The parking lot was about 200 meters away from the building; usually this place would be bustling with people going about their day, but today it was eerily quiet. Zhang Ziwen hadn't forgotten his status as a public figure - there should be a crowd around him at this moment. Why weren't he and his bodyguards attracting attention? Oddly, even with the eeriness, Zhang Ziwen didn't feel danger. On the contrary, he had a sense of familiarity and an indescribable warmth. He realized that there was an unexpected visitor, targeting him. His heart skipped a beat.