After spraying a few sprays of perfume, she looked up at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with a fierce and stubborn look.

"As long as I can see Gu Jingran, he will definitely help me!"

She murmured to herself, then picked up her bag and practically ran to Gu Jingran's company.

This time, instead of waiting patiently in the lobby as before, she rushed straight to the front desk and asked anxiously, "Is Gu Jingran here?"

The receptionist was taken aback for a moment, then her face immediately turned cold when she saw the woman's aggressive demeanor: "May I ask who you are? Do you have an appointment with Mr. Gu?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Zihan immediately felt reassured.

Gu Jingran must be at the company.

Her eyes turned cold, and she had no intention of wasting any more words. She turned and was about to barge inside.

"Miss! You can't go in!" The receptionist hurriedly reached out to stop her.

But Meng Zihan seemed to have completely lost her mind and suddenly slapped him across the face.

With a sharp "smack," the receptionist was knocked to the ground, her cheek immediately turning red and swollen.

"Try stopping me!"

Meng Zihan gritted her teeth, her eyes fierce, completely ignoring the shocked looks from those around her.

She rushed into the elevator almost frantically, heading straight for the high-rise office area.

The corridor in the company's upper management area was quiet, and the sound of footsteps on the floor seemed particularly abrupt.

Meng Zihan eagerly pushed open one office door after another, only to find them all locked.

Her heart was choked with anger and anxiety, and her throat felt like it was on fire.

Finally, she could no longer contain herself. Standing in the middle of the corridor, her voice hoarse and hysterically shrill, she screamed, the sound echoing throughout the entire floor:

"Gu Jingran! I know you're here! Come out here! Come out here now!"