He quickly strode towards the elevator, pressing the button while dialing Xiang-Nuan's number.

No answer.

He called twice more, still no response.

Entering the elevator, he dialed Zheng Xuanlin's number. It showed she was on another call. He tugged at his tie in frustration, waiting without hanging up.

After half a minute, she finally answered.

"Hello, President Shen."

"Where's Xiang-Nuan?!" he demanded sharply.

Zheng Xuanlin sounded equally anxious, "I haven't been able to reach her. The crew's phones are all out of service. I've been in Peking City these past few days negotiating business for her and wasn't in Jiangling. I'm on my way there now."

Shen Yanshi's face grew darker. He hung up and rushed to the garage.

He yanked open the car door, got in, and floored the gas pedal. With a roar, the Rolls-Royce sped off.@@novelbin@@

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