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Wang Cui, clutching a rag, moved into the living room. Seeing the empty sofa, she knew Wen Qi must be upstairs.

Standing at the top of the stairs, I wanted to go up but didn't dare.

In the bedroom, Yang Mengya and the others only let go of Wen Wen after seeing that she had transferred the money.

Looking up at Lu Jisheng, who had fainted on the bed, the excitement on her face faded.

They looked at each other, somewhat flustered.

After all, he had angered someone to the point of fainting, so it was inevitable that he would feel uneasy.

Wen Qi walked in, glanced at the unconscious Lu Jisheng, and comforted him, "He's fine, he'll wake up after a nap, he won't die, you don't need to panic."

When Yang Mengya, Li Rui, and Wang Wenjing saw Wen Qi, their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly settled.

"Boss!"

Wen Qi nodded, her gaze falling on Li Rui and Zhang Qing: "I saw it just now, their acting was superb, it was an absolute perfect recreation, their acting skills were amazing."

Zhang Qing and Li Rui chuckled shyly at the compliments.

He was also wearing mismatched clothes—

It's ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

Wen Qi smiled happily: "You've worked hard, you've worked hard. Go down and have some fruit, rest for a while. You don't need to worry about the rest. You'll have more opportunities to contribute later."

"Okay, thank you, boss!"

The five of them immediately agreed happily and went out the door.

"Wasn't my portrayal of Lu Jisheng incredibly greasy? I almost threw up myself!"

"Hahaha, that's nothing! My portrayal of Wen Wen, that 'green tea' character, was absolutely brilliant! I'm even impressed with myself!"

"And also, Yang Mengya, those slaps you gave Wen Wen were so satisfying! I almost wanted to do it myself!"

The little girls in the corridor recalled the scene, their voices gradually fading into the distance.

The room fell silent instantly.

Lu Jisheng fainted, and Wen Wen collapsed to the ground.

Wen Qi crossed her arms and looked down at Wen Wen.

Wen Wen raised her head, her face still bearing the red marks from the slap.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and she stared at Wen Qi with a look full of resentment.

Her voice was hoarse, trembling with tears: "You're happy to see me in such a sorry state, aren't you?"

Wen Qi: "I'm happy, but this is so embarrassing, and I'm not even dead."

Wen Wen couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She sniffed and said resentfully, "Wen Qi, I know you look down on me, but Ji Sheng and I knew each other first, and we fell in love a long time ago."

"If you hadn't appeared, we could have been together when I returned to China. It's all your fault. Brother Jisheng doesn't love you..."

"Hey, don't talk like that. Don't you and your mother know why you went abroad?" Wen Qi interrupted, "Even now, you're still incorrigible."

Isn't it just that you want to annoy me with your shabby, broken love?

Sorry, but your love isn't even worth a penny to me right now.

Wen Wen's words were abruptly interrupted.

Some people find it hard to believe that only she and her mother knew about the plan to go abroad. How could Wen Qi possibly know the reason?

"Playing the victim won't work, and trying to provoke me with your true love is even less effective. Let me tell you, the most effective thing right now is for the two of you to love each other dearly."

Wen Wen looked up

Wen Qi smiled sincerely: "Don't worry, as long as you two behave well, I will definitely take you with me whenever I take my husband out in the future, so that you two will be inseparable."

Wen Wen was shocked; she felt that Wen Qi had gone completely mad.

Wen Qidu stood there for more than two minutes, wasting time.

He turned and walked out of the room.

A truly wicked person is wicked from beginning to end.

They constantly nag about that little bit of love.

What's so great about it?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

They love each other, however much they love each other, it won't affect Wen Qi's good life in the future.

8:30 PM, Lu's Group.

Chairman's Office.

Lu Zhenhua slumped in his leather office chair, looking dejected and exhausted.

After a day of fluctuations, the stock market has rebounded somewhat.

This afternoon, he convened a shareholders' meeting specifically to discuss the shares held by Wen Qi.

Other shareholders also saw the news that Wen Qi was going to publicly sell his shares.

At this moment, everyone remained still, observing the situation.

Everyone had their own agenda, and no one was willing to speak first.

Lu Zhenhua deliberately probed him with a few questions, and these probing questions sent a chill down his spine—

Several shareholders have clearly expressed their intentions, and it seems they really want to acquire the shares held by Wen Qi.

He knew better than anyone that if any of the shareholders present held those 10% of the shares, it would pose a threat to him as chairman.

The shareholders' meeting ended in discord.

After the shareholders left, Lu Zhenhua was filled with worry.

Wen Qi is truly impervious to reason; no amount of pleading or cajoling will work. There's no way to win her over, so I had no choice but to grit my teeth and buy it.

The most important thing now is to raise two billion as soon as possible.

Let's prepare the money first, and then we can negotiate with Wen Qi later.

There was really no other way but to obediently pay up.

Two billion is no small sum. He spent the whole day trying to raise even half of the cash flow.

Not only are shareholders eyeing the company covetous, but other companies also want to acquire Lujia's shares.

Lu Zhenhua was now feeling extremely overwhelmed.

The thought of Wen Qi, who was so unruly in the old house, gave him an even bigger headache.

My son was treated this way and that, the maid left the house, and the bodyguards are not obedient.

Wang Cui is useless.

It was such a mess that he didn't even want to step into the old house.

Lu Zhenhua didn't take the rules Wen Qi set that morning seriously at all.

The phone rang.

An unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen, with no name or contact information.

Lu Zhenhua frowned, feeling irritated. After hesitating for a few seconds, he reached out and answered, "Who is it?"

A clear female voice came from the other end of the phone, which startled Lu Zhenhua, who didn't react for a long time.

"Chairman Lu, hello. My name is Liu Xiaotang. I'm in charge of opening the records at the Lu family's old residence. It's 8:45 PM now, and there are 15 minutes until 9:00."

Please return to the Lu family's old residence to check in as soon as possible. If you fail to check in before 9:00 AM, you will be responsible for the consequences.

Before Lu Zhenhua could speak, the other party hung up the phone.

Lu Zhenhua realized what was happening and was so angry he almost jumped up.

What card?

"She's crazy. Wen Qi is crazy, and her men are crazy too."

Lu Zhenhua threw his phone on the table.

The phone on the table rang again.

Lu Zhenhua glanced at the number; this time, it was familiar.

He picked up the phone and answered, "Dad..."

On the other end of the phone came the furious voice of the Lu family patriarch: "You still have the nerve to call me Dad? Look at the mess you've made! How could you slander the Wen family like that? Have you lost your mind?"

Lu Zhenhua was puzzled and began to explain, "Dad, you saw the video from the coffee shop, I didn't..."

"Shut up!" the old man interrupted him. "Don't give me excuses. Leave now and come here right now. The Wen family patriarch is here with me too."

He wants to talk to you in person.

Lu Zhenhua then realized that Wen's stock had fallen too sharply.

Wen Changming is in jail. When Grandpa Wen saw what happened online, he went to confront his father.

"Okay, I'll be right there."