The Unknown Girl

Ding Wanqing walked out of the hospital, her face etched with weary despair, the doctor's words echoing in her ears... "Miss Ding, your mother's condition is very critical, we recommend surgery as soon as possible. There's a kidney available now, if you can gather 200,000 for the surgery fee within two days, we will prioritize your mother's treatment. Otherwise, we'll have to save someone else." 200,000? Where would she get 200,000? Her mother had been sick for two years, and the alimony they received when they left that home had all been spent. Should she go back and ask again? To save her mother, she had returned before, but each time she was met with nothing but cold sneers and ridicule from that mother and daughter; and her biological father, he simply didn't care! But for her mother, she must try one more time! She quickly walked into a telephone store on the street and dialed someone's number: "It's me..." "What's the matter?" Ding Zhigang asked impatiently. "Mom is dying." She said angrily, "You abandoned us, don't even care whether she lives or dies, do you have no conscience? It's just 200,000, you won't even give me that!" "Wanqing, calm down..." Ding Zhigang said. It's not that he didn't care, it's just that every time she went to the house, his current wife was there, how could he dare give her money? Moreover, his company had been having problems recently, let alone 200,000, he was even careful about spending 20,000... "My mom is dying, how can I calm down?!" Wanqing shouted, "If she dies, I'll die too, and we will not let you off even as ghosts!" "Alright, alright, come to the company and find me." Ding Zhigang said. Ding Wanqing hung up the phone and rushed over. Upon entering the company, she was told that Ding Zhigang was in a meeting, so she could only sit outside and wait. After half an hour, just when she was frantically thinking she had been deceived, the office door opened. She quickly stood up and rushed over, only to realize it wasn't Ding Zhigang. But it was too late, she had already bumped into the person. "Ouch..." It hurt, was this person made of iron? "What are you doing?!" Someone yelled by her ear. Before she could react, she felt her wrist being tightly grabbed, and she was pulled to the side. She looked up to find Ding Zhigang, her biological father, pulling her. Ding Zhigang didn't look at her, instead he asked the person she had bumped into: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Mu, are you alright?!" Wanqing saw his anxious and respectful demeanor and was slightly startled, realizing she had bumped into an extraordinary figure, or else he wouldn't have reacted this way. She looked up to see a young man. The man was wearing a tailored three-piece handmade Italian suit, tall and with a cold expression, exuding an aura of unspoken authority and oppression. He was looking at her, his eyes sharp as an eagle's. His predatory gaze made her step back in fear. The man leisurely scanned her from head to toe with a quick glance, then turned and walked away without looking back. Ding Zhigang followed behind him, bowing and scraping, treating him like a god. Reaching the elevator, the young man turned around and said in a cold voice: "Director Ding, please go back, no need to see me off." "Yes, yes, yes..." Ding Zhigang continued to bow and scrape. The man stepped into the elevator, and as the elevator doors closed, he said to his subordinate beside him: "Check that woman just now."