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After explaining everything, Wen Qi took her phone and went downstairs.

The Lu family's old residence was quiet and peaceful at around 2 p.m.

The entire Lu family was assigned work tasks and scattered throughout the villa, with no one allowed to slack off or do nothing.

In the center of the hall, Lu Jisheng lay on a stretcher, unable to move.

Li Rui, Zhang Qing, and Wang Hanzhi sat around the stretcher.

Everyone had a cell phone in their hand, their heads were huddled together, and they were whispering something to each other.

They spoke slowly, but the content they read was very impactful.

The comments were all online, including popular posts and funny memes mocking Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen, as well as parody emojis with captions edited by netizens.

Not far away, Butler Fang stood, quietly listening intently.

A playful smile lingered in his eyes as he thoroughly enjoyed watching the drama unfold.

Lu Jisheng, on the stretcher, looked ashen-faced and his eyes were lifeless.

With her eyes rolled back and her neck stiff, she didn't even have the strength to get angry; she was so tormented that she was in a daze.

Throughout the morning, three girls took turns broadcasting thousands of vicious yet hilarious comments.

A variety of spoof jokes came in turn, making his blood boil and his head buzz.

Unfortunately, he was riddled with fractures and couldn't move at all. He didn't have the strength to curse or talk back, and he was afraid of being punished. He could only endure it all, and his spirit was severely tormented.

Butler Fang was the first to spot Wen Qi at the stairwell.

He composed himself, his expression shifting from one of amusement to something more, and quickly stepped forward: "Young Madam, you're awake."

Hearing the noise, the three people surrounding the stretcher all looked up and stood up when they saw Wen Qi getting down.

"Boss."

Wen Qi smiled and nodded: "How's work going?"

Li Rui: "Smoothly."

Zhu Mengmeng came out, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Boss, I'll make you a cup of coffee."

Wen Qi had a faint smile on her lips, and was in a very good mood.

He walked to the sofa, sat down lazily, exuding both nonchalance and elegance.

Upon hearing Wen Qi's voice, Lu Jisheng's dazed expression regained some energy.

She forcefully raised her bandaged head, angrily saying, "Wen Qi, make them all leave."

These three girls in front of me are simply devils; they have no moral bottom line.

Reading the most offensive and hilarious comments to him is practically a public execution.

Wen Qi glanced at him indifferently, her face saying two words: bad luck.

Butler Fang handed over a neatly bound paper document, clearly organized: "Young Madam, this is the current division of labor for everyone in the Lu family, as well as the duty schedule for each young lady. Everything is clearly marked. Please take a look."

Wen Qi took it and carefully examined it with her eyes lowered.

Each person's working hours, work area, supervisor, and punishment standards are all clearly listed without any loopholes.

He secretly admired the family members of Fang Guan, who truly possessed a talent for management.

She is meticulous and perceptive, and has a keen eye for detail. She handles the Lu family members with ease.

Zhu Mengmeng brought over the coffee and placed it on Wen Qi's coffee table: "Boss, coffee."

"Just leave it there."

Wen Qi didn't even look up; her gaze remained fixed on the task assignment sheet.

Xu Ruonan brought out a fine breakfast: "Boss, this is a nutritious meal I made for you."

Wen Qi was indeed a little hungry, so she put down the documents.

She picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soft, nourishing porridge. And let me tell you, the cooking was really good.

She drank two bowls of porridge and ate three plates of exquisite and nutritious meals.

Xu Ruonan stood to the side, watching her boss's hearty appetite, her eyes full of smiles.

Wen Qi put down her cutlery and wiped her mouth: "With this skill, charging 500 for a meal is too cheap for them. This rule needs to be changed. From now on, charge 1,000 for a meal."

The old folks in the Lu family eat so well; we have to control them financially.

Xu Ruonan was a little surprised: "Boss, a thousand? Can they afford that?"

Today, although they only cooked for the old man, Lu Zhenbang, and Lu Chengxuan, they still made 1,500 yuan per meal, even though it cost 500 yuan. He was worried that they wouldn't be able to accept the price increase.

Old Master Lu and Lu Zhenbang entered the hall one after the other from outside the door.

The two men, covered in dust, entered the room just in time to hear the announcement of the price increase clearly.

When has the prestigious Lu family ever been looked down upon for not being able to afford a meal?

It's incredibly humiliating to have your spending power so bluntly questioned.

Wen Qi glanced at the two out of the corner of her eye, without even raising her eyelids: "If you can't afford it, you'll starve to death."

"..."

"..."

Old Master Lu walked unsteadily into the hall.

He spent the whole morning clearing and loosening the soil in the backyard. Several bloody blisters appeared on his palms, his arms ached and felt numb, and he was so tired that he could barely stand. His legs trembled incessantly.

Upon hearing the news that Wen Qi had gotten up.

He steeled himself and walked to the sofa, intending to have a proper discussion with Wen Qi about the rules.

He truly couldn't withstand such torment.

Lu Zhenbang, who was following behind, was in an even more miserable state.

After a morning of work, my back ached and my bones felt like they were falling apart.

In addition, his bodyguards showed no mercy, beating him up whenever he slacked off; he was beaten three times that morning.

Adding to yesterday's injuries, I'm now covered in bruises, and every movement causes excruciating pain.

Suppressing his anger, Old Master Lu tried to lower his stance: "Wen Qi, I'm getting old and my body can't handle it. I really can't do the farming work. Could you please make an exception?"

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow: "The Lu family is a collective, and a collective cannot be treated specially. The whole family works together. If you are given special treatment, then everyone else will come too, and I won't be able to manage them."

Old Master Lu: "..."

Lu Zhenbang, seething with anger, glared at her and said, "You're also a member of the Lu family, why don't you have to do any work?"

Wen Qi: "How do you know I didn't do any work?"

"What did you do?"

Wen Qi picked up her phone from the table and dialed a number: "Hello, is this President Li? Didn't you say you were interested in acquiring Lu Family's shares? I'm free now, let's schedule a time tonight to discuss the equity transfer in detail."

"Wen Qi!"

Master Lu panicked and interrupted.