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Wang Fang's face turned ashen with anger. Pointing at a group of young girls, she shouted, "You little brats! I've worked for the Lu family for so many years, it's none of your place to boss me around!"

"After all these years, this is still the quality you have. Tsk tsk, no wonder you were recruited by the Lu family, you're all the same."

"This is what they call 'one bad apple spoils the whole bunch,' with everyone lacking in manners."

"Auntie, don't use Madam Lu as a shield. Doesn't Madam Lu care about this?"

"Wouldn't it be better for Auntie to leave with some dignity?"

"Take a break, save some money, and go home to retire comfortably."

The girls are so quick-witted!

Not a single word was used to describe the filth, yet every sentence hit the nail on the head, making Wang Fang and the servants blush with anger.

"You...you bunch of little brats, I'll fight you to the death!" Wang Fang said, her eyes wide with anger.

"Tear their mouths apart, and see if they dare to speak again."

Fang rushed forward first, reaching out to grab the faces of Wang Ting and Xu Ruonan, who were at the front.

The other servants, angered by the scolding, stepped forward and joined Wang Fang in the attack.

In an instant, the living room was in complete chaos.

The young girl, judging from her posture, rolled up her sleeves and got to work.

When we arrived, Sister Li said the main focus was on doing things properly—

Don't let their young age fool you; they're all over 1.7 meters tall, and they're not delicate pretty faces.

It's flexible enough and strong enough to carry a person without much effort. How much effort would it take to take down a few shrewish women?

He rushed up and kicked.

The long leg kicked him directly in the face.

Clean and efficient!

Grab his arm, twist his wrist, lift him up and throw him, shove him in the back, sweep him away, grab his waist and flip him over—

Smooth and stylish.

The flexibility and explosive power developed through dance can be fully utilized in a fight.

For a moment, the living room was filled with the sounds of things being smashed and screams.

Tables and chairs were knocked over and scattered, cups and vases were smashed to pieces, and the scene was more chaotic than a vegetable market.

Li Min was initially prepared to join the battle, but seeing that the battle was stable, she was satisfied.

In terms of combat strength, I absolutely agree!

Wen Qi also stood up immediately, and the little girls rushed forward in a swarm, those who reacted quickly.

She doesn't need to worry at all.

She underestimated the explosive power of young girls these days.

She really knows how to put aside her pride.

They are both literate and martial, eloquent, and skilled in combat—truly talented individuals!

Wang Cui retreated to a corner, staring at the shattered ornaments in the living room, her heart aching as she gasped for breath.

They didn't dare to go forward, for fear of being accidentally hurt.

Lying on the stretcher, Lu Jisheng looked at the chaos before him and was so angry that his vision blurred.

My ears were ringing, and my head was throbbing as if it were about to explode.

With the family in such a mess, Wen Qi is like a devil. Divorce, she absolutely must get a divorce.

If he doesn't get a divorce, he has no hope for the future.

Wen Wen tried her best to minimize her presence, plotting how to escape from Wen Qi's watchful eye and go home.

Butler Fang looked at the mess in the living room and didn't dare to go forward.

Even the main party didn't move, so he, a mere butler, didn't dare to join the fight; his old bones couldn't withstand a beating.

Lu Zhenhua returned from outside and had just entered the living room when he hadn't even had a chance to see the situation before him.

A high heel came crashing down on me.

With a "bang," it hit him right in the face.

Lu Zhenhua groaned, clutching his face in pain, and staggered back a few steps.

Looking up, I was stunned by the scene before me—

The living room was a mess, with tables and chairs overturned and broken porcelain scattered all over the floor.

It was even more chaotic than a vegetable market; he couldn't tell who was who at all.

A dozen or so girls formed a circle and stomped on the ground in a very rhythmic manner. If it weren't for the screams, you would have thought they were rehearsing some kind of dance.

Ever since Lu Zhenhua was photographed in the coffee shop, he has been feeling a constant sense of fear and unease.

I kept a close eye on the public relations and legal departments all night, and finally the situation improved a little.

He then decided to come back and have a proper talk with Wen Qi.

This is the scene as soon as you enter; it makes your blood rush to your head.

Leaning against the door, Lu Zhenhua roared, "What are you all doing?"

The girls were so engrossed in their game that they didn't hear a thing.

Wen Qi lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at Lu Zhenhua.

I have no interest in even talking to him.

Upon seeing Lu Zhenhua, Wang Cui felt she had found her pillar of support: "Zhenhua, you're finally back! I can't control you anymore..."

Lu Zhenhua ignored Wang Cui, looked at the group of people who still hadn't stopped, grabbed the blue and white porcelain vase placed at the door, and smashed it hard on the ground.

With a loud "bang," the porcelain bottle shattered into countless pieces on the ground.

"Stop! All of you, stop!"

A shattering sound, followed by a roar, brought the fighting crowd to a halt.

The little girls looked back and stopped in their tracks.

Wang Fang and six others were beaten black and blue, their hair disheveled, their clothes torn and twisted. They lay on the ground, panting heavily.

Wang Fang looked up and saw the furious Lu Zhenhua. She struggled to get up from the ground: "Chairman Lu, you're finally back! Wen Qi wanted to fire us without even asking what happened!"

"They even let these little brats beat us up! Look how badly we've been beaten! We came here to work for you, you have to stand up for us!"

"Chairman Lu, we've worked for the Lu family for so long, we've put in a lot of hard work even if we haven't made any great contributions. What right does Wen Qi have to fire us just like that, and even assault us!"

A group of people climbed over—

Lu Zhenhua is annoyed by everyone he sees now, especially those who have gotten involved with Wen Qi.

"Shut up, all of you. What's all the noise about? Wen Qi is the young mistress of the Lu family. If she says you should leave, then leave. Don't cause trouble here."

Wang Fang and the others were stunned: "Chairman Lu, we...we are your family's long-time servants, and relatives of Mrs. Lu. We've been beaten so badly, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Wang Cui was also taken aback.

Li Min sat on the sofa, slowly sipping her water, her mind perfectly clear—

She could see that the Lu family's public relations and legal departments had been active online all night.

They desperately tried to create a loving image for Wen Qi and Lu Jisheng, and frantically whitewashed the Lu family's reputation.

To put it bluntly, Lu Zhenhua is now trying to cling tightly to Wen Qi's coattails; how could he dare to offend her?

Lu Zhenhua was annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense, pack your things and get out of here. If you dare to cause trouble here again, I'll have someone throw you out."

These servants are not worth mentioning at all.

"I'm not leaving!"

Seeing that she could count on no one, Wang Fang gave up in despair: "They beat us up like this, they have to pay us compensation."

Otherwise, we'll stay here and refuse to leave. Even if we have to make a scene in the streets, we'll let everyone know that the Lu family is bullying people!

"Yes, we're not leaving! We have to pay compensation!"

The other servants also adopted a "what's the worst that can happen?" attitude.

Since they've already been fired, they have nothing to worry about, so they might as well take the opportunity to extort some money.

Looking at their shameless behavior, Lu Zhenhua felt his head was about to explode, and his temples were throbbing.