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The Lu family members all looked grim.

Butler Fang kindly reminded everyone again, "Just a reminder, everyone, be at work promptly at eight o'clock."

Old Master Lu frowned deeply: "Is it really true that whoever eats it cooks it?"

How could he possibly do that?

"Yes, but if you don't know how to do it, the young mistress has specially hired a chef and wants to find someone to do it for you. Each time, you need to pay a service fee of five hundred yuan."

"..."

Five hundred for a meal? You're crazy for money.

The three women, Zhu Mengmeng and Zhu Mengmeng, who were in charge of the kitchen, had a bright glint in their eyes.

Five hundred yuan for one job? That's such a good deal!

Secretly calculating, aside from the two people lying upstairs, there were a total of six members of the Lu family present downstairs.

Each person needs 1,500 yuan for three meals a day. The combined income of the six people is more than the monthly salary of an average college student.

Zhu Mengmeng, Xu Ruonan, and Wu Kexin couldn't suppress their smiles.

Just sit back and wait to get rich.

A bodyguard in black entered the hall from outside the door.

Lu Zhenbang was somewhat frightened when he saw that it was his bodyguard who was being attacked.

The bodyguard went upstairs.

Not long after, a furious roar suddenly came from upstairs.

He was hoarse and irritable, and made a lot of noise.

Wang Cui's heart skipped a beat, and she started walking upstairs.

Two bodyguards carried a wheeled stretcher down the aisle.

Lu Jisheng was wrapped tightly in gauze on the stretcher.

Wen Wen, who was following closely behind, also had bandages wrapped around her head.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and she looked weak and pitiful.

Lu Jisheng was carried onto a stretcher before he was fully awake, his face contorted with fear.

The Lu family members gathered together, each with scars of varying degrees on their faces, bruises and swellings intertwined.

Lu Jisheng was unaware of what had happened yesterday and was still somewhat disoriented upon seeing his second uncle's family there.

Lu Zhenbang was somewhat surprised to see Lu Jisheng at home.

He also watched the live stream, where the camera was almost right up in Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen's faces.

The two people in the video are covered in blood and lying motionless with gruesome wounds. Why weren't they taken to the hospital?

Lu Zhenbang asked in confusion, "Brother, sister-in-law, Ji Sheng is so badly injured, why wasn't he hospitalized?"

"..."

No one could answer his question.

The bodyguards placed the stretcher gently in the lobby.

Li Rui, Zhang Qing, and Wang Hanzhi stepped forward.

Upon seeing these three people, Lu Jisheng's face turned green at a visible speed.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

"It's time, everyone get to work."

Butler Fang spoke up to remind them.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, Old Master Lu slowly stood up and walked solemnly out of the courtyard.

Two rags were shoved directly into Wang Cui's and Zhao Wan's hands.

"The two of you are responsible for cleaning the interior. The villa must be mopped and the furniture wiped every day, and the inside and outside must be cleaned twice. If the cleanliness standard is not met, it will be considered as incomplete work and all work points for that day will be deducted."

Wang Cui's face was numb, and she seemed to have lost all will to live.

Zhao Wan was at a loss.

Lu Zhenhua had to go to work, his face swollen and deformed, completely unconcerned about the embarrassment of going out.

He went upstairs to collect his personal belongings, then, with his head down, hurried out the door.

Lu Zhenbang and his son Lu Chengxuan stood there, dawdling, their faces full of resistance, clearly opposed to physical labor.

Several bodyguards in black slowly walked towards the two of them, their eyes fixed on them.

When the father and son saw the bodyguard approaching, they dared not linger any longer and stood up to follow Old Master Lu as he walked out.

Butler Fang specially arranged for a bodyguard to follow Lu Zhenbang closely.

Having lived in the Lu family for decades, he knew Lu Zhenbang's character all too well: slippery, shameless, and reckless. A few young girls alone couldn't possibly keep him in check.