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Li Rui and Zhang Qing secretly made a "bullish" gesture at Wen Qi's back.

The boss's energy level is truly unmatched!

Wan Jiansi watched the car drive away, completely unable to grasp Wen Qi's train of thought—

Chen Tian slumped to the ground, watching Wen Qi's car disappear completely into the night, his hopes dashed once again.

I'm a bit overwhelmed.

Qin Ziyan mentally complained: This woman really shows no mercy.

If you want to discuss shares, can't you just find a place to have a proper talk after you've rescued us?

The bald man watched as Wen Qi's car completely disappeared, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

He let out a long sigh of relief and roared at his underlings, "Attack! Hurry up and cripple them!"

We can't delay any longer.

His own body couldn't take it anymore.

My whole body aches terribly.

The henchmen charged towards Wan Jiansi and his two companions once again.

Without Wen Qi's interference, they became even more ruthless.

Although Wan Jiansi, Qin Ziyan, and Chen Tian still had the strength to resist, they were no match for the overwhelming numbers of the enemy.

After the previous struggle, he was already exhausted. This time, he was in even worse shape than before, and soon he was covered in injuries.

Chen Tian was pinned to the ground by his two henchmen, his forehead bleeding profusely, his face covered in blood, and he could barely open his eyes.

Qin Ziyan was being pulled by the hair, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and she had no strength to resist.

Wan Jiansi wasn't much better off; he had a cut on his arm, which was even more serious than Qin Ziyan's injury.

“Ding Di—”

The piercing sound of horns blared again, and high beams shone from afar, illuminating the entire road.

The group of people who were fighting suddenly stopped, startled again.

A bad feeling began to rise in my heart—

Sure enough, as the car pulled up, it executed another beautiful and arrogant drift and sudden stop.

With a "squeak,"

The car came to a smooth stop in front of everyone.

Same location, same recipe.

Baldy, Wan Jiansi, and all the henchmen present had indescribable expressions on their faces the moment they saw the car.

That's right, it's Wen Qi, she's back in her car again!

Inside the car, Lu Zhenhua and his grandfather's expressions weren't much better when they saw Wen Qi's car.

My heart was like it was on a rollercoaster, going up and down.

What exactly does this madman want to do?

Wen Qi rolled down the car window, leaned out, and looked at the horrific scene before her.

He burst out laughing.

"..."

"Excuse me, everyone, may I bother you again? Chairman Wan, I just remembered something. I still hold 20% of the Wen family's shares. I wonder if Wanjian Group has any plans to acquire them?"

"..."

Late at night, a cold wind blows, and all is quiet.

embarrassed--

The bald man stood there, feeling utterly dejected.

He just accepted a mission. Was it bad feng shui, or did he break a heavenly law?

How did I end up with such a madman?

Why go through all this back and forth? Can't we just leave peacefully and happily?

Brothers, you've all witnessed the ruthless scene of Wen Qi hitting someone just now.

Realizing what had happened, she instinctively took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance from Wen Qi's car.

They were terrified that they might accidentally become the next person to be hit and thrown into the air.

Wan Jiansi wiped the blood from his forehead and remained silent for a moment—

Twenty percent of the Wen family's shares is no small amount. If they could acquire it, it would also benefit the Wan family.

Chen Tian lay on the ground, struggling to lift his head, looking at his boss with hopeful eyes—

Qin Ziyan's lips twitched even more violently as someone pulled her hair.

Why do we have to discuss business when they're half-dead?

This woman is really kicking someone when they're down!

After a moment, Wan Jiansi slowly spoke: "I am interested."

Wen Qi smiled: "So, how much are you planning to offer for the acquisition?"

Wan Jiansi thought for a moment and said truthfully, "Miss Wen, the Wen family's shareholding situation is more complicated than that of the Lu family. I need to have a further understanding of the Wen family's assets and operations before I can give a reasonable price."

Wen Qi nodded: "Okay, then you can understand now."

Wan Jiansi was taken aback: "Now?"

Wen Qi nodded again: "Yes, right now. My time is precious, and I only have time now. You guys hurry up and check, and set a price as soon as you can."

If I can't decide, I'll leave now.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ziyan staggered forward two steps: "Miss Wen, could we go somewhere else? It's too chaotic here, we can't do our research..."

The bald man stood to the side, listening with trepidation.

They were afraid that Wen Qi would really meddle in their affairs.

Wen Qi: "Let's talk right here."

Qin Ziyan's lips twitched even more violently—

This doesn't look like a business negotiation; it sounds like a threat.

The expressions of Old Master Lu and Lu Zhenhua inside the car were extremely complex.

Wen Qiran really doesn't even want the Wen family's shares anymore!

The Wen family is her own family, and she can be so ruthless with them, let alone the Lu family.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a sense of urgency in each other's eyes.

We must buy the Lu family's shares from Wen Qi!

Otherwise, if Wen Qi sells her shares to someone else one day, and the Lu family's board of directors suddenly changes, they won't even know.

Wan Jiansi glanced at the pitiful Qin Ziyan beside him: "Assistant Qin."

"..."

Qin Ziyan looked at Wan Jiansi and saw that he was not joking.

Despite the pain all over his body, he took out his phone and, surrounded by a group of thugs wielding baseball bats, looked down and opened the page.

I started to carefully examine the Wen family's recent stock holdings.

The night was pitch black, and the road was desolate.

On one side were fierce-looking thugs wielding sticks.

On one side were three people with bruises and swelling, their bodies covered in wounds, some squatting and some sitting.

They were looking up information and discussing shares on the side of the road.

The situation started to fall apart.

Chen Tian slumped onto the cold ground, his forehead covered in blood that obscured his eyes and brows.

She stared blankly at Qin Ziyan, who was diligently researching information, and then glanced at Wen Qi, who was sitting calmly in the car.

My whole body went numb.

This is absolutely outrageous!

Wen Qi sat in the car, in a very good mood.

She's incredibly patient when it comes to money.

He leaned against the car window with one hand, waiting intently for Wan Jiansi to give him a quote.

Even with recent market fluctuations, the Wen family's 20% stake would still amount to a huge sum of money if they were to sell it.

She also wants to buy land and accumulate money as quickly as possible.

The bald henchmen, carrying baseball bats, would occasionally turn their heads to look at their boss.

Having done plenty of bad things in my life, this is the first time I've encountered such a bizarre scene—

In the middle of a fight, a middleman suddenly got out of the car to discuss business.

Bald Head's ribs were still throbbing, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Frustrated and impatient, I felt a surge of anger that wouldn't dissipate.

Unable to bear it any longer, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, looking at Wen Qi through the car window, his voice filled with suppressed anger: "Miss, didn't you say that once you paid, you wouldn't interfere in these matters?"

Wen Qi raised her eyes with a calm and self-assured expression: "Yes, I didn't interfere. I didn't stop you guys from fighting at all, so it really had nothing to do with me."

The bald man took a breath, but before he could continue...

Then Wen Qi added very seriously, "But now that he wants to buy the shares I hold, this matter is related to me."

"You...you're playing me?"

The bald man's pupils contracted, his veins bulged, and he roared angrily.

Wen Qi frowned and glanced at him disdainfully: "Where did you come from, you monkey? You think you're worthy of me making fun of you?"

"..."

It's quiet now.

The underlings fell silent, glancing silently at their leader.

Inside the car, Lu Zhenhua and his grandfather were in a daze, swaying and trembling with fear.

Can't you speak more tactfully?

He can really make people explode as soon as he opens his mouth.

Wan Jiansi looked down at the data on his phone screen, remaining calm.

With his head down, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, clearly speechless at Wen Qi's antics.

Qin Ziyan paused, thinking about his current situation and what he was doing—

How should I put it? I just feel like laughing.

The moment he moved his mouth, he gasped in pain.

The bald man was so choked up that he couldn't say a word.

Having been in the underworld for so many years, fought countless battles, and met countless ruthless people, I have never seen such a crazy person who doesn't follow the rules, doesn't play by the rules, and has a sharp tongue.

Having learned from past mistakes, I dared not confront her rashly.

Wen Qi: "I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush me. I'm in a hurry too. Let me check the quotes first. If they're not suitable, I'll leave. You guys can continue fighting. Let's not hold each other back."

Bald man: "..."

Holy crap.

I felt even more frustrated.

Qin Ziyan's mind was racing.

Wen Qi's words were simple, straightforward, and easy to understand: if the money couldn't be agreed upon, she would turn around and leave.

Wan Jiansi certainly understood.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the dark screen of his phone.

When he was being chased and surrounded by this group of people, he had already sent an emergency location message to his personal secretary.

Judging by the time, we should be arriving at Xishan Highway soon.

He looked up at Wen Qi.

Eyes facing each other.

Who is Wen Qi?

They have more cunning than a sieve.

With just one glance, she knew that Wan Jiansi had a backup plan.

Based on the time it takes to get here from the city center, it should take about half an hour.

She had already bought them some time; if she delayed any longer, she would lose out.

Wen Qi wasn't about to do something that would only bring her no reward, so she urged, "Have you decided on a price? Give me a straight answer."

Qin Ziyan struggled to her feet, her legs aching and numb.

He leaned close to Wan Jiansi's ear, lowered his voice, and whispered a few words quickly, explaining the current advantages and disadvantages, as well as the fluctuation risks in the Wen family's stock market.

Wan Jiansi nodded in understanding, then looked up at Wen Qi inside the car window: "Based on the current market value, how about adding one percentage point?"

Qin Ziyan: "..."

The market value is falling day by day, and this price...

Tsk tsk, what a sucker.

Wen Qi lightly tapped the steering wheel with her fingertips.

She had been keeping a close eye on the Wen family's stock performance lately; the market was in a terrible state, with a precipitous drop for several consecutive days.

Based on the current market value, even a 20% stake held by the Wen family would be worth at least 4 billion yuan.

Adding one more dot to Wan Jian Si shows a lot of sincerity.

The stock price of Wenjia will continue to decline, and the current price is considered the highest at present.

Add one more point, and it'll be perfect.

"Okay." Wen Qi readily agreed: "Verbal agreements don't count. Write a guarantee that you will buy the Wen family's stock at this price, no matter whether it goes up or down."

"it is good."

Wan Jiansi turned around and walked to his damaged black car, reached out and opened the passenger door, and took out paper and pen.

In the dim light of the streetlamp, he bent down and began to write, his handwriting neat and tidy.

In just a few minutes, a simple share acquisition guarantee was completed, with clear terms and well-defined rights and responsibilities.

Wen Qi reached out and took the thin piece of paper, glanced at it briefly, and found the guarantee to be straightforward and simple.

He nodded and handed it back: "Please leave your handprint."

Wan Jiansi accepted it.

Without ink, he glanced down at the wound on his arm.

Raise your thumb and gently wipe it directly on the bleeding wound, leaving your fingertip stained with bright red blood. Press it onto the signature area of ​​the paper.

The paper was handed back to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi slightly raised her chin, her gaze falling on Qin Ziyan, who was still in a daze beside her: "And you."

Qin Ziyan pointed to himself: "Do I want to press it too?"

"witness."

Wen Qi's words were concise and to the point.

Qin Ziyan's lips twitched violently. What bad luck had she had today?

He turned to look at Wan Jiansi and resignedly took the paper.

He raised his hand and rubbed it on his bleeding forehead, his fingertips touching the warm blood, and pressed his bloody fingerprint into it.

Wen Qi took it back and examined it carefully to make sure there were no flaws.

Fold it neatly and put it in your bag for safekeeping.

"Alright, I won't disturb your fight anymore. We'll formally sign the legal contract another day when we have some free time." Wen Qi rolled up the car window.

When Qin Ziyan saw her about to leave, his heart tightened instinctively, and he almost tried to stop her.

Wan Jiansi remained silent.

Wen Qi's meddling and the resulting twenty minutes of delay were enough for Zhao Shu to arrive with his men.

According to the phone message I just received, the police force is only a few minutes away from this location.

With Wen Qi leaving now, the three of them gritted their teeth and held on for the remaining few minutes; they could definitely manage.

Chen Tian slumped to the ground, watching helplessly as Wen Qi slowly rolled up the car window, his heart filled with despair.

It’s over.

My lifeline is gone.

Baldy stared at Wen Qi's car, and his nerves, which had been tense all night, finally began to relax.

Wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, I suddenly felt a sense of clarity.

I finally understand Wen Qi's style of doing things.

To kick someone when they're down, to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

The method is despicable and straightforward, and I must say, it's really effective.

While they were besieging Wan Jiansi, they swindled him out of ten million, then sold off the shares of two companies, reaping profits from beginning to end.

What a shrewd and greedy crazy woman!

The bald man gritted his teeth, comforting himself that as long as she left, everything could still be salvaged.

Wen Qi started the car but didn't drive away directly.

The car accelerated rapidly from a standstill, executing a beautiful and arrogant fishtail, with the tires screeching as they rubbed against the ground.

"Bang!"

The heavy vehicle was fast and rushed forward violently.

The younger brother, who had been standing there in a daze holding a baseball bat, was suddenly like a bowling ball, hitting home runs and being sent flying one after another...

Screams and sounds of collisions.

Panic ensued, and cries of agony filled the air.

Everyone who was standing was knocked down, with varying degrees of injury; none of them are currently able to stand steadily.

Wen Qi's car circled around leisurely twice without stopping, then she stepped on the gas and sped away.

Screams filled the air.

Qin Ziyan collapsed to the ground, her whole body numb, her back soaked with cold sweat.

I was completely terrified.

Does this woman distinguish between friend and foe?

If he had reacted faster, he would definitely have been knocked flying as well.

Chen Tian was so frightened that he scrambled to the very edge of the road, narrowly escaping the danger.

too frightening.

This woman doesn't look at people at all while driving; she's really capable of hitting people.