He only knew that he had to find a way to get in touch with Lin Beichen as soon as possible and tell him this news. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The driver's hands trembled as he pulled out his phone. He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound a bit more normal. However, when he dialed Lin Beichen's number, he realized his voice still couldn't help but shake.

"President Lin… something's wrong… President Lan has been taken…" The driver stammered, his heart filled with fear and unease. He had no idea what kind of fate awaited him next, but he knew he had to get this news to Lin Beichen as quickly as possible.

When Lin Beichen heard the driver's message, his heart jolted. He hadn't expected Lan Zihua to be kidnapped; it took him completely by surprise and left him stunned. He hurriedly asked, "What exactly happened? Where are you? I'll come over right now!"

The driver briefly recounted what had happened to Lin Beichen and told him his current location. After listening, Lin Beichen fell silent for a moment, then said, "Don't panic. I'll be there immediately. You must protect yourself and don't act rashly."

With that, he hung up the phone and began quickly arranging for people to head to the driver's location. He knew this was no small matter and that Lan Zihua had to be rescued as soon as possible. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the bald man had taken Lan Zihua out of that room. He stayed extremely alert the entire way, afraid someone might be tailing them or launch a sneak attack. However, what he didn't know was that Lin Beichen had already launched a full-scale search-and-rescue operation. Lin Beichen had made up his mind: he would get Lan Zihua back as soon as possible and bring her safely back to his side.

Lan Zihua kept struggling and screaming along the way, but it was all in vain. The bald man held her in an iron grip, giving her no chance to escape. Her heart was filled with fear and unease; she had no idea what kind of fate was waiting for her. She only knew that she had to find a way to break free from the bald man's control as soon as possible, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, she soon realized she simply could not break out of his restraints. The bald man's strength was just too great; she had no way to fight back. She could only watch helplessly as she was taken away by him, her heart full of despair and helplessness. She didn't know what kind of trials and hardships she would face next, but she knew she had to stay strong and face everything with courage.

The driver witnessed this scene unfold before his eyes, and a surge of excitement suddenly rose in his chest.

"This Big Brother is way stronger than I imagined," he couldn't help but exclaim.

"I used to think he didn't have any real skills, just a braggart. But now it looks like he really does have something up his sleeve." The driver went on, his tone full of admiration for that Big Brother.

"If I can work with him, my future definitely won't be bad. This is the situation I've always dreamed of." The driver chuckled happily, as if he could already see his bright future.

After speaking, he let out a cold laugh, then followed the bald man and left the scene.

At this moment, the bodyguards on the other side had fallen into a predicament.

"What should we do now? This situation is beyond our control," one bodyguard said anxiously.

"Why don't we just run for it, surrender, and find a chance to slip away from here?" another bodyguard suggested, his voice carrying a slight tremor.

"If those people over there find out what we've done, they'll definitely kill us," yet another bodyguard said in terror, his face already turning deathly pale.

Then, a bodyguard stood up, his voice tinged with obvious fear: "Anyway, I think we've got a decent amount of money in our hands, and Lan Zihua has treated us pretty well before, paid us good wages, and we've been living quite comfortably."

"We can take this money and go abroad to live it up—no one will be able to do anything to us." he continued, as if trying to convince himself as much as the others.

This kind of thinking began to spread among the bodyguards, because they truly didn't dare to face the reality before them.

However, just then, a tall bodyguard suddenly stood up from the crowd. He let out a cold snort, breaking the oppressive atmosphere on the scene.

"You bunch of losers, we all know perfectly well how the President has treated us, don't we?" he said in a booming voice, full of loyalty toward the President.

"Now that the President's in trouble, we choose to run? Wouldn't that make us complete assholes?" he continued, his gaze sweeping firmly over every person present.

"I won't let you do that." the tall bodyguard said firmly and decisively, his tone full of resolve and determination.

Some people lowered their heads in shame when they heard him, but others shouted back in defiance.

"Fine, you're the hero. Then you tell us what we're supposed to do," one bodyguard said provocatively.

"Don't just talk big—come up with something actually useful," another bodyguard chimed in.

The tall bodyguard gave a cold snort, then slowly said, "The best thing we can do now is go to Mr. Lin Beichen."

"You all know exactly how powerful Mr. Lin Beichen is. He'll definitely help us." he went on, his tone full of confidence in Lin Beichen.

After hearing the tall bodyguard's words, everyone fell silent. But quite a few of them had a faint glimmer of excitement flash through their eyes.