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Lu Zhenhua hung up the phone with the old man and sighed deeply.

He slowly got up from his office chair, left the Lu family compound, and told the driver to take him to the suburban villa.

The car had only been driving for a few minutes.

Lu Zhenhua's cell phone rang again.

He impatiently pulled out his phone and pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiaotang crisply issued her final ultimatum: "Chairman Lu, hello, this is Liu Xiaotang. It's already nine o'clock, and you still haven't clocked out at the old mansion."

Please transfer one million to Ms. Wen's account within three minutes.

If the money isn't deposited within three minutes, you'll bear the consequences; we won't be so lenient.

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

Lu Zhenhua, holding his phone, paused for two seconds before shouting, "Crazy!"

He confiscated the phone, completely disregarding Wen Qi's rules—

The Lu family's old residence.

Wen Qi leaned back on the sofa, playing with her phone.

When the three minutes were up, she looked down at her phone and there wasn't a single penny to be found.

"Heh." Wen Qi chuckled.

Disregarding the rules, good, very good.

This old man won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin.

"Butler Fang."

Butler Fang, who had been standing to the side, immediately stepped forward and handed over a tablet with both hands.

Wen Qi took the tablet and tapped it lightly with her fingertip.

The location point was immediately displayed on the screen.

When she installed the card reader at the Lu family's gate, she also had all of the Lu family's cars equipped with GPS trackers.

On the screen, a flashing red dot clearly showed Lu Zhenhua's location—a villa in the suburbs.

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow and put down the tablet: "Prepare the car."

"Yes."

Butler Fang responded and turned to make the arrangements.

She thought to herself: "The master is really something, the young mistress has made things so clear."

He didn't care at all about whether he had to clock in or send money.

Are you really that stubborn?

Wen Qi stood up: "Li Bo, take six bodyguards and come with me."

"Yes, young mistress."

Security captain Li Bo turned around and ordered six bodyguards.

Waiting at the gate, ready to go.

Wen Qi straightened her clothes and walked out of the hall.

"Boss, are you going out? Do you want us to come with you?" Li Rui and Zhang Qing jogged out the door after him.

Wen Qi: "No need, you've had a long day. You can arrange your own time tonight."

"Are you sure you don't need to?" Li Rui persisted.

Wen Qi looked at her amusedly: "You really want to go?"

Li Rui and Zhang Qing nodded repeatedly, their eyes shining.

Seeing how interested the little girl was, Wen Qi said, "Alright, let's go."

Li Rui and Zhang Qing were excited.

Judging from the young lady's demeanor, she's definitely not someone to be trifled with when she goes out.

In the kitchen, Wang Cui, wearing an apron, was clumsily cooking.

After dismissing all the servants, Wang Cui had to cook for herself if she wanted to eat.

Whatever you do, you have to be watched by Li Zhile and Zhao Qinqin. You can't slack off at all, which is extremely miserable.

Wen Qi stipulated that Lu Jisheng's meals must be prepared by Wen Wen herself, and no one else was allowed to help.

Even though Wang Cui felt sorry for her son, she could only watch helplessly.

From 8:30 p.m., Wang Cui was restless and kept worrying, afraid that Lu Zhenhua would forget Wen Qi's rules and make Wen Qi angry.

After nine o'clock, he became even more flustered, dawdling in the kitchen, his ears perked up, listening to Wen Qi's movements outside.

Right now, I see Wen Qi leaving with her bodyguards.

Wang Cui was in a great hurry.

What is Wen Qi going to do now?

Is he going to cause trouble for Zhenhua?

She instinctively wanted to take out her phone and call Lu Zhenhua to remind him.

She reached into her pocket and belatedly realized that her phone had been handed in.

Wang Cui was so anxious that tears were about to come out; she was at her wit's end.

The Lu family's villa in the suburbs.

The car drove for about half an hour before arriving at the villa.

Lu Zhenhua got out of the car and strode into the main hall of the villa.

Upon entering, one could see the Wen family patriarch, Wen Guodong, sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

Old Master Lu, sitting to the side, didn't look much better either.

Seeing Lu Zhenhua enter, Old Master Lu angrily scolded, "You still know how to come back? You dawdled and made your Uncle Wen wait for so long."

Lu Zhenhua was also furious.

His complexion wasn't good either. He stepped forward and respectfully greeted Wen Guodong, "Uncle."

Wen Guodong raised his eyes and said coldly, "Zhenhua, we're related by marriage, after all. You turned against us after being photographed at the coffee shop and Changming, fine, but..."

But you turn around and smear the Wen family online; that's really unethical of you.

"Uncle, you're mistaken." Lu Zhenhua disregarded the distinction between elders and juniors: "The matter with the coffee shop was originally arranged by Wen Changming."

He was the one who plotted to frame Wen Qi. I didn't say a word; he was the one giving the bad ideas the whole time. I never imagined Wen Changming would go to such lengths to frame his own daughter.

Regarding the online situation, I had no choice but to act. Both companies' shares were plummeting, and I had to protect one side.

Wen Guodong sneered: "That sounds nice, protecting one side? Look at the rumors you've spread, making our Wen family worthless. This is hardly protecting one side."

This is clearly an attempt to step on the Wen family to rise to power and shift all the blame onto them.

Lu Zhenhua also lost his temper and retorted sarcastically, "As the chairman of the Lu family, if I don't consider the Lu family, am I supposed to consider your Wen family?"

Wen Guodong was furious.

"Don't you even look at the fact that the two companies' shares have plummeted so badly? Who's the culprit? If it weren't for that madwoman Wen Qi, and if Wen Wen hadn't seduced my son, would our Lu family have ended up like this?" Lu Zhenhua said angrily.

How dare the Wen family come to our door?

Wen Guodong slammed his fist on the table in anger, stood up, and pointed at Lu Zhenhua: "Back then, it was your Lu family who came knocking on our door, crying and begging us to let Qiqi marry into our family!"

"It's your son who doesn't know what's good for him, insisting on getting entangled with Wen Wen and making such a mess of things, and now you're trying to step on our Wen family?"

Lu Zhenhua lost his temper and kicked the coffee table: "Wen Wen is also a member of the Wen family, isn't she? One of your two daughters seduced my son!"

"You've been bullying the Lu family and ruining our family like this, and you still have the nerve to argue with me? You're shameless."

Wen Guodong was speechless after being rebuked. After all, he was getting old and couldn't hold his breath. He almost couldn't catch his breath.

Seeing Wen Guodong's discomfiture, Old Master Lu secretly rejoiced.

Wen Qi was so angry that he couldn't eat or sleep properly every day, but seeing Wen Guodong like this now, he felt a little better.

Out of consideration for face, Old Master Lu pretended to be serious and reprimanded Lu Zhenhua: "Zhenhua, how can you talk like that? We're still relatives, so let's talk things out. You should stop with what you're doing online."

Lu Zhenhua snorted.

Wen Guodong didn't expect Lu Zhenhua, a junior, to not give him any face at all: "Your Lu family wants to break off relations, right? Fine, fine, every family has some solid evidence."

Upon hearing this, Old Master Lu was afraid that Wen Guodong might reveal something serious.

The stock market has just started to recover a little; we can't afford any problems.

He quickly tried to appease him: "Old Wen, don't be angry. Don't take this kid to heart. Don't worry, the interests of the Lu family and the Wen family are somewhat intertwined."

Since it has already happened, we must first consider the needs of one side.

Those younger generation members did handle things somewhat poorly. I, an old man, apologize to you here. Please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart.

Wen Guodong's face was gloomy: "What's the use of apologizing? The things your Lu family has done have almost ruined the reputation of our Wen family."

You must give me an explanation today, or else we'll fight to the death.

Upon hearing the word "instruction," Lu Zhenhua completely lost control of his emotions.

She walked over, her finger almost poking Wen Guodong's face: "Confess? You have the nerve to talk to me about confessing? Do you even know what Wen Qi has been doing at the old house..."

"boom--"

A loud noise came from the doorway.

Several black cars drove straight to the living room door.

The tires screeched as they slammed on the brakes.

Inside the hall, Lu Zhenhua, Old Master Lu, and Wen Guodong all looked towards the door.

Several tall bodyguards quickly got out of the car, their movements perfectly synchronized.

Li Bo jogged to the car at the front, respectfully opened the door, and was extremely respectful.

Wen Qi got out of the car, her casual clothes unable to conceal her arrogant aura.

Li Rui and Zhang Qing followed closely behind and got out of the car, standing on either side of Wen Qi.

Of the three people in the hall, apart from Wen Guodong, whose expression was calm but somewhat complicated, Lu Zhenhua and Old Master Lu both looked very grim.

Wen Guodong had only been back in China for a few days and had only spoken to Wen Qi twice on the phone; they hadn't even had a chance to meet in person yet.

Seeing Wen Qi burst in with a group of bodyguards, his eyes were filled with confusion and complexity—

Why bring so many people here?

The moment Lu Zhenhua saw Wen Qi, his heart skipped a beat, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

I never expected that Wen Qi would find this place, and bring so many bodyguards with her. Judging from this, I know that the situation is not good.

She subconsciously took a step back, her eyes darting away.

At that moment, I also thought of 'rules'.

Is Wen Qi, that madwoman, really going to do this?

When Old Master Lu saw Wen Qi barging into his villa with so many bodyguards, he was extremely flustered.

What happened this time?

He was well aware of Wen Qi's record—

Wen Qi is someone you can't mess with these days; her coming here means trouble!

Wen Guodong was the first to react, and quickly stepped forward, somewhat concerned: "Qiqi, what brings you here? And with so many people? Did something happen?"

Wen Qi crossed her arms and walked into the living room, glancing at Wen Guodong.

I don't bother talking to people I don't know.

She withdrew her gaze and tilted her head slightly, raising her chin slightly towards the bodyguard.

The bodyguards immediately rushed forward and slammed Lu Zhenhua to the ground with swift and ruthless movements.

Lu Zhenhua didn't even have a chance to resist in his panic before he was grabbed from both sides.

Wen Guodong was displeased to see that Wen Qi ignored him completely.

But the next second, seeing the bodyguards restrain Lu Zhenhua, he immediately realized that things were not simple.

He wisely stopped talking and watched silently.

Upon seeing this, Old Master Lu was quite startled: "Wen Qi, what are you doing?"

Wen Qi walked over and sat down on the sofa like an old man, not even lifting her eyelids to look at Old Master Lu: "Give him a beating."

The bodyguards hesitated, looking at each other, unsure of how to act.

Li Bo shouted at the bodyguards, "What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear Miss Wen? Make your move!"

He was the first to raise his foot and kick Lu Zhenhua in the buttocks with considerable force, almost causing Lu Zhenhua to fall forward.

The bodyguards realized what was happening and, without further hesitation, took action.

Lu Zhenhua, pinned to the ground, was subjected to a barrage of punches and kicks.

Lu Zhenhua's screams echoed throughout the living room as he clutched his head tightly and curled up on the floor.

Old Master Lu's eyes turned red with anger. He stamped his feet in frustration and roared at Wen Qi, "Wen Qi, what are you doing? He's your father-in-law! You're completely out of control!"

Wen Guodong was also startled.

I never imagined that Wen Qi would be so bold.

Without uttering a single word of nonsense, she directly ordered someone to beat up Lu Zhenhua. Has this girl become this arrogant?

Wen Qi snapped impatiently, "Shut up! I'm in a really bad mood right now. Anyone who dares to say another word will get beaten up!"

Grandpa Lu stared angrily at Wen Qi, but didn't say a word.

The cane in his hand tapped the ground with a dull thud.

He turned and glared fiercely at Wen Guodong.

The meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer: how dare you come to me demanding an explanation?

Look, this is your Wen family's good granddaughter, this is the explanation you wanted!

Wen Guodong was speechless, stared at by the glare.

They were genuinely shocked by Wen Qi's actions.

He wondered to himself: Wen Qi is now sitting so straight in the Lu family?

When Lu Zhenhua was being beaten, the old master of the Lu family didn't dare to say a word of protest and could only stand there helplessly.

Lu Zhenhua, lying on the ground, screamed in pain as he was beaten, his body curled up in a ball, and he also took several punches to the face.

Old Master Lu was heartbroken watching this.

It's not that I don't care about my son, nor that I haven't thought about asking for help.

But he knew in his heart that there were only a few servants in this villa, and even if he called them out, they would be no match for the bodyguards that Wen Qi had brought.

Moreover, he was traumatized ever since he saw the video of Wen Qi wielding a knife and attacking people at the police station.

Even if there are bodyguards in the villa, they're not enough for Wen Qi to beat up.

Not only could he not beat her, he was also afraid of angering Wen Qi and getting beaten up as well.

He's an old man, he can't withstand a punch from Wen Qi.

Furthermore, he was certain that no matter how crazy Wen Qi was, she wouldn't dare to kill Lu Zhenhua in front of him and Wen Guodong; at most, she would just beat him up to vent her anger.

Zhang Qing and Li Rui stood behind the sofa with their arms crossed, watching with great interest.

In the past, everyone who mentioned the Lu family had aspirations, and everyone who mentioned Lu Jisheng called him "boss".

When they actually arrived at the Lu family, they were just so-so.

Lu Jisheng and the Lu family are no match for a single finger from their Seventh Sister.

About five minutes later.

Wen Qi waved slowly.

The bodyguards immediately stopped what they were doing, took a step back in unison, and stood in a row.

Lu Zhenhua held his head, curled up on the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

He was still groaning, his whole body ached so much that he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his head.

Wen Qini looked at him and asked, "Old Deng, have you remembered the rules I set this morning?"

Lu Zhenhua raised his head, his face bruised and bloodshot, his eyes filled with rage.

Wen Qi: "Li Bo, take out his phone."

Li Bo immediately stepped forward, squatted down, and rummaged through Lu Zhenhua's pockets for a while.

He quickly took out his phone and handed it to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi glanced at it: "Give it to him, and tell him to follow the rules."