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Wen Wen turned around and glanced at Zhao Qinqin, who was standing at the bathroom door.

He cursed inwardly, yet he was truly dedicated to his duty.

Turning back, he angrily swished his horse's hooves, a feeling of nausea rising within him.

Not only did she lose her appetite and be unable to eat, but even the food she specially prepared for Lu Jisheng at noon looked rather unappetizing to him.

Wen Wen lowered her eyes, racking her brains to try and get out of her current predicament.

Yesterday, she secretly contacted several close friends and acquaintances, hoping they would find an excuse to visit her at the Lu family home.

Please help me think of a way to get her away from the Lu family.

The message was sent out, but it disappeared without a trace; no one was willing to respond.

Everyone knows that the Lu family and the Wen family are hot potatoes right now; whoever gets involved will be in trouble, and no one wants to wade into this mess.

Downstairs lobby.

Grandpa Lu paid for an afternoon off so he wouldn't have to work.

I went back to my room upstairs to catch up on sleep and rest, making sure I was completely out of the way.

Li Rui, Zhang Qing, and Wang Hanzhi remained by the stretcher, dutifully fulfilling their duties.

The phone screen was lit up, and it kept scrolling through popular online memes and funny comments, which it read to Lu Jisheng in a low voice.

Wen Qi leaned back on the sofa, casually scrolling through her phone, listening in nonchalantly.

Occasionally, when I hear a funny or interesting joke, I'll casually make a couple of sarcastic remarks, which are both playful and cheeky.

Every joke hit Lu Jisheng's sore spot perfectly.

Lu Jisheng lay on the bed, staring blankly, unable to refute, and could only suppress his anger.

Wu Kexin carried a plate of finely sliced ​​fruit and walked slowly to Wen Qi, placing it on the coffee table: "Boss, freshly sliced ​​fruit."

Wen Qi responded and started scrolling through her phone screen.

Her attention was focused on the information about a plot of land in the north of the city.

The tens of millions they made by exploiting the Lu family and ripping off the old man are barely enough to fill a tooth gap.

What truly enabled her to skyrocket in net worth and achieve financial freedom was that 3,000-acre plot of land in the north of the city.

Su Dong's net worth skyrocketed thanks to this piece of land.

Land prices continued to rise, with endless potential for appreciation and an outrageously exaggerated increase.

Even if the land is located in a remote area with very low development, acquiring 3,000 acres of land in one go would require a huge amount of capital.

A rough estimate puts the base price at least at 5 billion.

In comparison, Wen Qi's current cash flow is far from enough to take on this lucrative opportunity.

She tapped the screen lightly with her fingertips, a rare hint of urgency in her expression.

The exact time of the auction is uncertain, and she is most afraid that the other party will suddenly start the auction at the last minute, and she will not be able to raise funds in time, thus missing out on this excellent location.

In addition, she needs to thoroughly understand land investment, business policies, and industry rules; she can't blindly enter the market without any knowledge. In business investment, the worst thing is to act recklessly without understanding the industry, which can lead to huge losses.

It's a little past four o'clock.

Chen Baiting arrived at the Lu family's old residence on time, carrying a document bag.

"Miss Wen," Chen Baiting greeted politely as he entered.

Wen Qi nodded and looked at Butler Fang: "Go upstairs and call the old man down."

The housekeeper responded, turned around, and went upstairs.

Less than five minutes later, footsteps could be heard at the bottom of the stairs.

Grandpa Lu came downstairs with a bewildered look on his face, his hair disheveled, and his clothes loose.

He was in extremely poor condition, with bloodshot eyes and a general feeling of exhaustion.

I stayed up almost all night yesterday.

This morning I spent the whole morning turning over the soil and clearing land, and I'm completely exhausted.

I finally spent five million to buy an afternoon of rest time. I went upstairs, lay down and fell asleep, but before I had even slept for an hour, I was woken up.

At that moment, he was feeling sleepy, his mind was foggy, and he was very angry.

Old Master Lu sat on the sofa in a daze, his eyelids heavy, his displeasure evident: "What is it?"

Wen Qi: "The contract."

Chen Baiting stepped forward and placed the two neatly bound contracts flat on the coffee table in front of the old man.

Old Master Lu glanced casually at the cover, his brow furrowing slightly: "What contract?"

Wen Qi picked up the teacup, slowly blew away the foam, and remained silent.

Chen Baiting remained silent as well.

The silence was awkward.

Old Master Lu, feeling awkward, frowned and picked up the contract to look through it.

His anger flared even more as he scanned each clause.

"Wen Qi." Old Master Lu held the contract in his hand. "You only want to retain your shares, and you still need to sign a special contract? Is this all the trust you have in the Lu family?"

Wen Qi looked up at Old Master Lu and said bluntly, "What has the Lu family done that would make me trust you? Show me one example now."

One sentence left Old Master Lu speechless.

Old Master Lu's gaze fell on the second car accident compensation contract: "What about this contract? Ji Sheng was injured so severely in the car accident, why should all the compensation go to you, and the Lu family not get a single penny?"

"Does the Lu family still need that pittance in compensation?" Wen Qi raised an eyebrow and mocked.

Old Master Lu was speechless again.

"Regarding the coffee shop, Lu's PR department acted swiftly, shifting all the blame onto Wen Changming and clearing themselves of any wrongdoing. What did I say?" Wen Qi said.

Old Master Lu was quick-witted and instantly understood Wen Qi's implied meaning.

If they don't agree, Wen Qi might start spewing nonsense online again.

Old Master Lu was afraid of this.

He quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind and made his own calculations.

Wen Qi bears a great deal of responsibility for Lu Jisheng's car accident.

Whether the lawsuit against the Gu family can be won is still unknown, and the risk is extremely high.

If a contract is signed and compensation is voluntarily waived, the Lu family will not bear any responsibility if Wen Qi loses the lawsuit in the future.

"We don't need to compensate the Lu family. If things go wrong in the lawsuit, the Lu family won't have to bear any responsibility," Old Master Lu stated.

Wen Qi saw through his little scheme at a glance and said sarcastically, "Of course, if you're not comfortable with that, I'll have my lawyer add a clause right now. Even if we lose the case, I'll personally bear all the compensation. I won't let your Lu family pay."

When his secret thoughts were exposed in public, Old Master Lu's face burned with embarrassment.

There is no reason to refute it.

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up a pen and signed his name on both contracts.