A female protagonist who suffers abuse in a novel? I'm flipping the table and going crazy on th

Wen Qi made no attempt to hide the satisfaction in her eyes.

The Lu family won't get a single penny of the full compensation for the car accident.

Feeling aggrieved, Old Master Lu got up and prepared to turn around and go upstairs.

"etc."

Wen Qi spoke up.

Old Master Lu turned around with a stern face: "Is there anything else?"

Wen Qi waved the contract in her hand: "The money, fifty million."

Old Master Lu's brow twitched violently: "Didn't I already transfer it to you this morning?"

"You said yourself that the money this morning was for me."

"What do you mean 'given to you'? That's a deposit to allow you to temporarily retain your shares!"

"But there's no note in the transfer record." Wen Qi spread her hands, looking innocent. "I've asked you repeatedly whether you gave it to me voluntarily and whether you won't take it back."

Grandpa Lu instantly understood what Wen Qi meant.

Having lived most of his life and never lost a battle in the business world, he was ultimately defeated by a junior.

He slammed his cane heavily on the ground, making a dull thud: "Wen Qi, you're being unreasonable!"

Wen Qi chuckled, her eyes crinkling with a hint of cunning: "I'm a law-abiding citizen, while the Lu family is always trying to exploit legal loopholes."

If you're not satisfied, let's take this to court and see it through to the end.

Grandpa Lu was speechless, his reason telling him that a head-on confrontation would never bring him any advantage.

But I just couldn't suppress the anger in my heart.

"Without a note, it doesn't count as a gift. Return the money, and I'll have someone transfer it again with a note!"

"Just two hours ago you were adamant that you would give me the money back and never return it. How come you're going back on your word now? Old man, you can't be so fickle."

Retreat is out of the question.

Old Master Lu was so angry that his vision went black.

Fifty million is not a small sum.

Wen Qi flipped through the money inside and out, and suddenly it was a hundred million.

Now is the crucial period for buying shares, and there is simply no way to pull out another 50 million to transfer the money again.

The Lu family's finances were already strained; if they were to spend another sum, the company's operations would be disrupted.

Wen Qi was unyielding and unmoved by reason or pressure, clearly intending to swindle this unrecorded transfer.

"If you don't back out, I'll sue you," Old Master Lu said through gritted teeth.

"Let's go to court then." Wen Qi said nonchalantly, turning to the lawyer beside her: "Attorney Chen, record the entire conversation we just had as backup evidence."

Chen Baiting adjusted his glasses: "Yes, Miss Wen."

The veins on Old Master Lu's forehead were bulging.

Wen Qi tapped her phone screen a few times, sending an audio file to Chen Baiting's chat box.

"Attorney Chen, please listen to the recording as supporting evidence."

Chen Baiting looked down at his phone, showing no intention of opening it.

Presenting evidence directly to the defendant is a major taboo in the legal profession, as it makes it easy for the opposing side to seize upon loopholes and refute the claims.

Grandpa Lu belatedly realized what was happening.

Wen Qi had recorded the entire conversation between the two as they struggled and confirmed the ownership of the money.

His mind raced, trying to recall what he had just said.

The more flustered a person is, the more blurred their memory becomes; the more they try to recall, the less they can remember the words, and the greater their anxiety becomes.

"Attorney Chen, don't worry, just listen. We're in the right, so what are we afraid of?"

Wen Qi tilted her head, her eyes innocent and harmless, but her tone was sharp and sarcastic, hitting Lu Laoye's sore spot.

Only after receiving explicit instructions from Wen Qi did Chen Baiting open the audio.

It was a conversation between Wen Qi and Grandpa Lu that afternoon.

In the recording, Wen Qi repeatedly confirmed whether the money was a voluntary donation and whether it would not be recovered.

Old Master Lu spoke with absolute certainty, personally acknowledging that the money was a voluntary gift and he would never ask for it back.

With each passage he heard, Old Master Lu's heart turned icy cold.

After listening to the recording, Old Master Lu felt a chill run down his spine.

During the conversation, he didn't notice that Wen Qi had secretly turned on the recording.

Before they knew it, they had fallen into the trap the other side had set.

"Audio recordings can only serve as supplementary evidence," Chen Baiting interjected, offering a professional analysis: "If you want a complete chain of evidence, surveillance video will have more legal force; the combination of visuals and audio is irrefutable."

Wen Qi: "That's easy. Butler Fang, pull up the surveillance footage from the living room, package it up, and send it to Attorney Chen."

"Understood, young mistress."

Butler Fang is efficient and efficient.

That's enough.

Old Master Lu's Adam's apple bobbed, and he let out a low sneer.

It was originally just a tiny little thought.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qi tricked him instead.

Wen Qi looked at him with a half-smile: "I will keep the old man's video permanently and back it up, just in case you suddenly change your mind and want to go to court."

Old Master Lu suffered a real loss that he couldn't speak of.

With all the evidence in hand, even if the matter goes to court, the money is unlikely to be recovered.

"Also, remember to transfer the 50 million used to lock up the shares on time, otherwise I won't help you keep the Lu family's shares." Wen Qi kindly reminded her.

"it is good."

Grandpa Lu responded in a low voice.

After this encounter, I must be extremely careful when speaking to Wen Qi in the future.

Every word must be carefully considered; we must never fall into a trap again.

Wen Qi leaned back on the sofa, holding a piece of fruit, her mood rising to another level.

With just a few simple words, fifty million was easily deposited into the account.

That's how fast they make money.

If you could earn a hundred million every day you opened your eyes, that would be a truly carefree and happy life.

Old Master Lu was seething with anger when he turned his head and caught sight of Lu Jisheng lying on the stretcher.

In the past, he thought Lu Jisheng was quite talented and a qualified heir to the Lu family, and he always showed favoritism towards him.

But looking at it now, it just seems like an eyesore and useless, a complete waste.

Because of an illegitimate daughter, a series of scandals have been caused, dragging the Lu family into a quagmire.

They cannot see the advantages and disadvantages, nor can they distinguish the importance of value.

He has a wife at home, yet he openly flaunts his love with his mistress on live stream, showing off his arrogance and conceit.

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone someone whose dignity has been repeatedly trampled on.

He simply couldn't understand where Lu Jisheng got the confidence to think that Wen Qi could give indefinitely and let him treat her like this.

He's so muddle-headed, falling to this state because of love. He's a complete idiot.

Lu Jisheng lay on the stretcher, silent.

During the previous arguments, he was quite angry and wanted to retort, but he managed to hold back each time.

The moment he realized that Wen Qi was secretly recording him, he secretly rejoiced that he hadn't said anything.

Before he could even catch his breath, a cold and disappointed gaze fell upon him.

Old Master Lu's gaze was direct and piercing, as if he were looking at a useless piece of trash, a piece of trash.

Indifference and boredom, without a trace of the affection an elder might show to a younger generation.

Lu Jisheng's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head away, hurriedly avoiding that gaze.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been the heir on whom the Lu family has placed high hopes.

I had never seen such a look of disgust and disappointment in my grandfather's eyes.

Feelings of grievance, resentment, and anger mingled together, stuck in my chest.

All I wanted was to be with the person I liked, what's wrong with that?

The next second, a cold and aloof voice struck a chord with him.

"It's not wrong for you to like someone."

Wen Qi looked at Lu Jisheng with a mocking expression.

Just by looking at Lu Jisheng's expression, you can tell that this guy doesn't understand.

Lu Jisheng stared blankly at Wen Qi.

"The mistake was that you forcibly dragged me in. The Lu family wanted financial support, but also wanted to control me."

All the conditions were proposed by your Lu family, and you didn't object at all from beginning to end. You wanted both.

They drag an innocent person into the mire, then turn around and use other people's money to favor their beloved "white moonlight."

They trampled the benefactors who saved your Lu family into the mud, wantonly humiliating them.

"Someone as despicable as you, if I don't torment you to death, even God wouldn't stand for it."

Wen Qi publicly tore away Lu Jisheng's hypocritical facade.

Lu Jisheng looked at Wen Qi, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

"Your genes are bad, and you're filthy to the core. Stop thinking about this and that. The most important thing is for you and your true love to do your duty well." Wen Qi glanced at him, her sarcasm growing even stronger.

Lu Jisheng's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice hoarse: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What for? You'll find out later."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lu Jisheng seemed to have made up his mind: "Wen Qi, how about we get a divorce? As long as you agree to the divorce, I'll give you whatever you want."

"Never leave."

Wen Qi did not hesitate at all.

Lu Jisheng's face turned pale, and he said earnestly, "I'm not joking, I'm serious."

"I'm serious too." Wen Qi raised an eyebrow: "I said, I won't leave."

Just kidding. Having finally managed to get hold of Lu Jisheng as a valuable shield, how could I possibly let go so easily?

From now on, everything she does will be dangerous, and Lu Jisheng will be her best shield. Only a fool would divorce her.

If Lu Jisheng were kept around, Wen Qi would dare to take him to bomb a bank.

Lu Jisheng closed his eyes and said no more.

disagree.

Then he will take legal action and file for divorce.

The lobby was quiet.

Li Rui, Wang Hanzhi, Xu Ruonan and the others stood quietly to the side, watching the drama unfold.

My mind was full of doubts; I just couldn't understand why my boss could have gotten away so easily.

Why refuse to get a divorce and insist on trapping yourself in this marriage?

Chen Baiting was insightful and perceptive.

In the current situation, no one in the Lu family can stand against Wen Qi.

She trampled the Lu family underfoot and firmly controlled the overall situation.

For Ms. Wen, whether to divorce or not is a matter of flexibility, offering both advantages and disadvantages.

Chen Baiting snapped out of his thoughts and reported on the important matter: "Miss Wen, there's new progress in the Gu family car accident case. The police are investigating the details."

Gu Cheng has extensive connections and is secretly maneuvering in various ways, so the case is unlikely to be resolved in the short term. Gu Ting can go back today.

"Ignore them, put other people's business aside for now, and prioritize my car accident case."

Only money that you actually hold in your hands is real money.

Chen Baiting nodded: "Understood, I will expedite the process and urge the court to follow up."

"Thank you for your hard work, Attorney Chen."

"Miss Wen, you're too kind."

During the conversation, a doctor in a white coat walked in through the door.

It was He Ming, the Lu family's personal physician, who came with a medical kit to treat the Lu family members' wounds.

Wen Qi's gaze fell on Chen Baiting's head, which was wrapped in gauze: "Attorney Chen, how is your head injury healing?"

"It's nothing serious. I go to the hospital to change my dressings every day as scheduled, and my condition is good."

"You've come at the right time. You don't need to go to the hospital today. Let Dr. He change your dressing while he's at it," Wen Qi said.

Chen Baiting: "Wouldn't this be too intrusive?"

"The house is full of wounded people right now, most of them with head injuries. It doesn't matter if we replace one or several, it won't make a difference. Your injury is just one more."

Chen Baiting: "..."

"..."

He Ming glanced around and saw that there were indeed several people with bandages on their heads.