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Lu Jisheng nodded, his eyes filled with deep affection: "If I marry you, I will definitely give you the most secure guarantee. Everything Wen Qi has, I will give you. And everything she doesn't have, I will make up for for you."

At that moment, it would be a lie to say that Wen Wen wasn't moved.

She will never receive any of the Wen family's dividends or shares.

The fact that Lu Jisheng was willing to lay bare his entire fortune before her was enough to prove that, in Lu Jisheng's heart, she held far greater weight than Wen Qi.

Wen Wen felt a lump in her throat and grasped Lu Jisheng's hand in return.

Their feelings for each other intensified rapidly.

A black van drove into the Lu family's old residence.

Zhou Yinuo and Liu Xiaotang didn't sleep at all.

The two of them are in charge of clocking in.

Lu Zhenhua didn't clock in today, so the boss went out to look for him himself. The two men were immediately filled with curiosity and were waiting for the boss to come back to see what would happen to Lu Zhenhua.

The car window slowly rolled down, and Wen Qi glanced at the two energetic people, slightly surprised: "It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Liu Xiaotang replied, "We're not sleepy yet."

Wen Qi exclaimed in admiration at the energy of young people: "It's so late, hurry back and get some rest."

"Okay, boss."

The two nodded and obediently stepped aside.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Butler Fang, who had been waiting, quickly stepped forward and said, "Young Madam, you're back."

Wen Qi nodded.

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The left and right doors opened almost simultaneously, and Lu Zhenhua and his grandfather got out of the car one after the other.

Lu Zhenhua's suit was wrinkled and messy, his hair was unkempt and disheveled, his face was covered in bruises, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked utterly disheveled.

Butler Fang watched this unfold and silently clicked his tongue twice in his heart.

See, this is what happens when you don't listen to the young mistress.

However, to be fair, the young mistress was truly ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever.

In the back seat, Li Rui and Zhang Qing followed closely behind and got out of the car.

"It's late," Wen Qi said, turning her head slightly. "You should all go back and rest too."

"Okay, boss."

The two nodded in response and walked briskly towards the room.

I can't wait to share the thrilling and high-energy scenes from tonight with my friends.

Lu Zhenhua and his grandfather stood there, having been beaten and frightened tonight, no longer daring to act recklessly in front of Wen Qi.

Everyone knew in their hearts that this person was truly insane.

We dare not provoke them, nor can we afford to.

Wen Qi crossed her arms over her chest and turned to walk towards the hall.

"..."

Lu Zhenhua and Old Master Lu exchanged a glance, both seeing tension and unease in each other's eyes.

The two hesitated for half a second, then followed behind Wen Qi, behaving unusually obediently.

Butler Fang stood still, watching this scene, and nodded imperceptibly.

A wise person knows when to yield and understands the rules to avoid getting beaten up. That's what a smart person should do.

A row of people sat neatly on the living room sofa.

Wang Cui was so sleepy that she was swaying from side to side, her head nodding incessantly.

A row of little girls sat, some chatting, some playing on their phones, and some eating.

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow slightly.

I glanced at the time—

3:35 a.m.

If it weren't for the pitch-black night, she would have almost thought it was 3 p.m. and she was having afternoon tea.

Hearing footsteps, everyone on the sofa looked up in unison, their eyes all falling on the group of people at the door.

Everyone paused when they saw Lu Zhenhua, who was bruised and battered and in a sorry state.

Li Zhile and Zhao Qinqin exchanged a glance and silently straightened their posture.

He knew in his heart: Sure enough, there would be no good end to disobeying the boss.

Xu Ruonan and Zhu Mengmeng quietly put down their phones, their eyes gleaming with the excitement of gossiping, trying to control themselves from laughing out loud.

Lu Zhenhua was already in a sorry state and had lost all face. When he saw so many people in the living room, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his bruised and swollen face.

Grandpa Lu glanced at the group of unfamiliar young girls on the sofa, a sense of doubt creeping into his heart.

This young girl looks quite young and has a very unfamiliar face. What are they doing sitting together in the Lu family's old house in the middle of the night?

Wen Qi walked over and glanced at the girls staying up late on the sofa: "Still not asleep this late? Will you be able to get up for work tomorrow?"

Xu Ruonan stood up obediently and replied, "I can get up, boss. We're used to staying up late!"

Zhao Qinqin nodded quickly, her survival instincts kicking in: "Don't worry, boss, it definitely won't interfere with work."

Zhu Mengmeng spoke sweetly and considerately: "Boss, would you like some late-night snacks? I'll go make you some."

"Need not."

Wen Qi was getting sleepy after all that working.

The voices woke up Wang Cui, who was nodding off in sleep.

Wang Cui rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she saw Lu Zhenhua's face, which was covered in bruises and swollen and deformed, she was wide awake.

He jumped up from the sofa and checked again and again.

"Zhenhua, how did you get beaten up like this?" Wang Cui was shocked and hurried over.

Lu Zhenhua lowered his voice and scolded, "What are you yelling about? Behave yourself."

Wang Cui felt a pang of heartache, then glanced at Old Master Lu standing to the side, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"Dad, you're here! You have to stand up for us! You have no idea how outrageous Wen Qi is!"

She inexplicably set up some ridiculous attendance rules, and Zhenhua just forgot because he was busy. She went out with her bodyguards to arrest him, and look what she did to Zhenhua!

Wang Cui cried and reached out to slap Lu Zhenhua's face.

They wanted to show all the scars on his face so that Old Master Lu could have a good look at them.

"..."

Grandpa Lu stood there expressionless, motionless.

What could he say?

He said he witnessed the beating firsthand, and that it wasn't just one person beating him?

Wang Cui received neither a word of comfort nor any support from Old Master Lu, nor even the slightest reaction.

Feeling somewhat annoyed, she said, "Dad? Say something!"

Old Master Lu's eyes twitched slightly as he secretly observed Wen Qi's expression.

To take the lead?

What gives him the authority to make decisions?

They almost died on Xishan Highway tonight. Who would dare to cause trouble for Wen Qi?