My Perfect Female CEO

Just when Qian Weiwei was at her wit’s end, licking her wounds from failure, things went from bad to worse.

A video call from the headquarters of the organization came through, plunging her into a deep abyss, her heart sinking to the bottom.

After composing herself, Qian Weiwei dared not delay and hurriedly answered the call.

On the other side of the video was an old man with white hair; he was one of the leaders of the organization, named Hawls.

"Most merciful greetings, Ms. Qian Weiwei. Your trip is not going smoothly, complaints have surfaced. Do you consider my mercy to be worth nothing?" Hawls said with a standard ceremonial smile, his dissatisfaction notably evident.

"I dare not, merciful Lord Hawls, you know I don’t have the courage for that." Qian Weiwei hurriedly defended herself, her voice full of anxiety, fearing that he might explode in anger.

"But what you’ve done is unsatisfactory; what do you suggest we do?" Hawls smiled.

"May I inform you, Hawls, that Cat Hunter was more of a hindrance than a help, leaving me with a mess. I’m short-handed and cannot get things done according to my plan." Qian Weiwei tried to keep her voice level and lowered her posture as much as possible.

"Cat Hunter is past now. The damage he caused the organization can only be washed away by death. But do you wish to follow in his footsteps?" Hawls declared with might: "I understand your difficulty. What you should do now is not complain, but find a way to complete the organization’s mission. That’s what you should focus on."

"Yes!" Qian Weiwei loudly assured, "I will complete the mission at all costs."

"That’s the Ms. Qian Weiwei I know." Hawls smiled contentedly and said, "I’ll be waiting for your good news, but do you have a plan?"

"I do." Qian Weiwei replied.

"That’s better. I won’t meddle with instructions anymore. I’ve already set up a celebration banquet, eagerly awaiting your success." Hawls said graciously.

The video call ended, but Qian Weiwei’s face sunk further.

......

The action group is stuck in a stalemate.

Mr. Jin has gone quiet with no movement, leaving the action group temporarily at a loss, unable to track Mr. Jin’s identity and whereabouts.

"We’ve received no news regarding the wanted orders for Jin Hua, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Wen. The three must be hiding and dare not show themselves freely." Li Tong reported another bad news.

"As for Mr. Jin’s group, we only know about the three — Jin Hua, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Wen. We cannot relent in searching for them, even if it involves a huge expenditure of manpower and resources. Even a small clue would be a significant breakthrough." Zhang Lu insisted.

On this issue, she was indeed very persistent with the clues she had painstakingly obtained.

"There’s one problem we have been overlooking. Perhaps starting from this angle might lead to unexpected rewards." Ye Fan said firmly.

"What?" Zhang Lu pressed for more.

"Li’s mother was kidnapped twice. How could the enemy so accurately track Li’s mother’s movements? This seems highly unusual." Ye Fan exuded intelligence.

"Indeed, when Li’s mother was heading to the clinic, Yang Shu was protecting her closely. Even if someone wanted to scour Li’s mother’s situation, they would not get past Yang Shu. This only implies someone clearly knew Li’s mother’s whereabouts, allowing them to strike when Yang Shu was lax." Zhang Lu had an epiphany, focusing on this overlooked issue.

"Who could it be?" Li Tong fell into contemplation.

"Li’s mother’s routine is simple, from home to clinic, a constant pattern. It’s unlikely there’s an issue at home, so could it be a problem at the clinic?" Ye Fan considered a likely possibility.

"I’ll immediately investigate each person at the clinic." Li Tong took action at once.

An hour later, relevant information emerged.

The clinic, co-run by Qian Weiwei and Li’s mother, had a limited scope of operation. Besides the two owners, there were eight staff members.

Ye Fan and others examined the information in their hands, searching for anything suspicious.

"Of the eight staff, five are already married, and the remaining three are locals. Through the information of these staff members, from their education to their work history, everything is clear. The school archives also show that none of the identities were fabricated, so the eight staff members should not have any problems."

After careful review, Ye Fan came to this conclusion.

"This name, Qian Weiwei, why does it sound so familiar?" Zhang Lu frowned.

"In the invitation list for Li Dingguo’s birthday party, Qian Weiwei is indeed in there. I reviewed the invitation list’s information; it’s not a duplicate name but the same person." Ye Fan confirmed.

"Looking at it this way, Qian Weiwei’s suspicion is the greatest." Zhang Lu smiled, saying, "The information on Qian Weiwei shows she lives alone, without a spouse."

Hidden within the details, Qian Weiwei became a suspect.

Considering Qian Weiwei’s personal situation, the suspicion increased.

Seeing Li Tong dazing out, Zhang Lu nudged her and said, "What are you thinking about so intently?"

"My mom has been co-running the clinic with Qian Weiwei for seven or eight years now. During this time, my mom has earned some money. My mom doesn’t have many friends, aside from a few relatives she keeps in touch with, her best relationship is with Qian Weiwei. At home, she often mentions Qian Weiwei; when my dad’s birthday came, my mom invited only this friend, Qian Weiwei." Li Tong explained clearly.

"Expressing so much, what do you mean to convey?" Zhang Lu pressed.

"Considering Qian Weiwei as a suspect, wouldn’t the money my mom earned from the clinic be something Qian Weiwei intentionally gave to my mom to foster a good relationship?" Li Tong quickly said.

"And then?" Zhang Lu awaited Li Tong’s judgment.

"Don’t rush, listen to me calmly."

"My mom has worried a lot about Qian Weiwei’s personal affairs."

"Inviting Qian Weiwei to my dad’s birthday party was also to help her find a partner."

"All my mom’s attempts at matchmaking for Qian Weiwei ended in failure."

"According to my mom, Qian Weiwei is the type to see work as her life."

"Viewing things this way, the doubts surrounding Qian Weiwei keep growing."

Li Tong, eyes ablaze, confidently analyzed: "The clinic staff might not necessarily know my mom’s schedule; Qian Weiwei surely does."

"Find Qian Weiwei, and then surveil? Or immediately apprehend and interrogate?" Zhang Lu sought Ye Fan’s opinion.

"Let’s find her first, then see." Ye Fan said calmly.