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He Ming examined Lu Jisheng's injuries and replaced the topical ointment.

After a week of rest, Lu Jisheng's pain has lessened considerably, but he is still unable to move around much.

He Ming packed up the medical cotton swabs and ointment, then turned to look at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi held a mirror in her hand, repeatedly examining her head.

Seeing this, He Ming, out of professional instinct, comforted her, "Madam, you don't need to worry too much. Once the scalp injury has completely healed and the scab has fallen off, keep applying the hair growth ointment, and your hair will gradually grow back."

The love of beauty is human nature.

The young mistress was already very beautiful, and even with two patches of hair missing from her head, it did not diminish her beauty in the slightest.

With her natural good looks, whether or not she has stray hairs to style her appearance is not a big problem.

Wen Qi slowly put down the mirror in her hand.

The back of his head was completely bald, and even his hair couldn't cover it up; it looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"I don't know if I can pull off shaving my head completely."

It avoids the awkwardness of having one part with hair and another bald patch.

He Ming: "..."

His gaze unconsciously fell on Wen Qi's face.

A stunningly beautiful face paired with a smooth, shiny bald head...

I couldn't help but shiver.

Just imagining the scene is a bit oppressive.

Lu Jisheng, who was lying on the stretcher, also heard these words.

He stole a glance at Wen Qi, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

For some reason, he always felt that if Wen Qi really shaved her head, she would be even more ruthless.

The hall was silent for a few seconds.

Wen Qi sighed and abandoned this bold idea.

"Fine, let's leave it at that."

After a brief moment of thought, I decisively gave up.

If the appearance doesn't turn out well, it would be a loss.

He Ming breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "President Lu's recovery speed is far beyond that of ordinary people. At this rate of healing, it won't be long before his limbs can move on their own, and rehabilitation training can be arranged afterwards."

Wen Qi was not surprised when she heard this.

Lu Jisheng is definitely the chosen male protagonist of a novel, with an innate, heaven-defying buff.

Her physical abilities are ridiculously strong, and her recovery ability is even more exaggerated than hers.

People still have important uses; they can't just lie around all the time, needing to be carried and served for everything—it's too much trouble.

But we absolutely cannot let him fully recover and regain his freedom.

Ideally, one should be able to sit in a wheelchair and move their hands around as they please.

Seeing that Wen Qi didn't speak, He Ming wisely kept quiet, packed his things, and went to change the dressings for others.

The living room quieted down.

After a week of training, the Lu family rules were followed fairly well.

People who go out to work or run errands must return to the checkpoint on time to clock in.

The group of people who went to work were living a very difficult life.

For the first three days, I was able to grit my teeth and barely manage to complete the assigned work tasks.

When it's mealtime, they can also cook some simple food themselves.

After enduring three days of extreme strain, everyone's physical condition was completely depleted, their bodies ached and felt weak, and even standing felt strenuous.

Every day after work at noon, I would collapse on the ground or lean against the wall, too weak to even lift my hand to eat.

Hungry, tired, and physically and mentally exhausted.

With a meal service fee of 1,000 yuan, no one hesitates about the high price anymore, and they readily pay the bill.

Among them, the one who spent the most money was Old Master Lu.

To avoid the heavy work of turning over soil and clearing wasteland, Grandpa Lu voluntarily applied for a job transfer.

They thought tending to flowers and plants was a leisurely and elegant job, and happily imagined that they could lie down, relax, and live a carefree life.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Wen Qi directly instructed Butler Fang to call in an excavator.

With a series of loud crashes, the exquisitely decorated Western-style front yard was completely bulldozed.

Wen Qi wants to completely transform the front yard into a Chinese-style herb garden.

The entire herb cultivation in the park was entrusted to Mr. Lu alone.

Leveling the land, selecting medicinal herbs, digging holes for planting, watering and fertilizing—each step is a real physical task.

The huge front yard was empty and spacious, and the workload was ridiculously large.

Grandpa Lu was completely bewildered and almost fainted on the spot.

It was even more grueling than tilling and clearing land in the backyard.

After working for half a day, Old Master Lu couldn't take it anymore and went to Wen Qi to protest, wanting to be transferred to another position.

Who is Wen Qi? Do you think we'll let him succeed?

The position was chosen by the old man himself, and it was changed several times. How can this reflect the Lu family's spirit of unity and friendship?

The situation left Old Master Lu feeling suffocated and short of breath, almost causing him to have a heart attack.

I gritted my teeth and worked hard. Cooking was out of the question. Three meals a day, three thousand yuan, and I paid the bills promptly.

Neither Lu Zhenbang nor Lu Chengxuan could persevere.

Seeing the old man pay for cooking, they didn't hesitate any longer and all paid for someone to cook for them too.

Wenwen couldn't even eat the food she cooked herself, and she wanted to pay for it, but even if she paid, no one would cook for her.

In the end, I had to cook for myself, but I couldn't eat it. I ate it after starving myself for a few days.

Lu Jisheng was the same; at first, he didn't eat what Wen Wen made, but after being hungry for two days, he ate more than anyone else.

Picky eaters? That's not an issue.

If we're talking about who had the most enjoyable week, it has to be Wen Qi.

I wake up naturally every day, and my schedule is whatever I want; no one dares to disturb me.

Upon waking up, I was greeted by exquisite meals carefully prepared by the young girls, with no repetition of any of the three meals, all nutritious and delicious.

In his spare time, a group of young girls would gather around him, telling him internet memes and funny jokes to pass the time.

Watching the Lu family members work themselves to the bone every day, their chaotic daily routine is quite amusing.

If we're talking about who's most excited in the old house, it's definitely the fourteen little girls.

Each of them has a considerable income in their account every day.

The highest paid were those who performed in the plays.

To ensure fairness and avoid excessive salary disparities.

Wen Qi specially arranged for Wang Wenjing, Ni Fei, Yang Mengya, and Wang Ting to join the drama performance team.

Two groups of performers took turns on stage, one group performing at noon and the other performing in the afternoon.

Wen Qi privately told Zhu Mengmeng, Wu Kexin and others about the dark, twisted and unspeakable secrets of the second wife's family, letting them freely write their own scripts.

Wait for the best opportunity to publicly execute him.

The main strategy is to use a hidden ambush.

Today, the Lu family's old residence is bustling with activity every day, full of the warmth and life of everyday people.

People who don't have to work can leisurely eat melons and watch the excitement.

No one finds life boring; every day flies by.

The thing that made Wen Qi happiest this week was Lu Zhenhua's situation.

Lu Zhenhua ran around trying to borrow money, but after seven days of effort, he still couldn't get ten million.

Every evening at seven o'clock, he would return to his old house on time, looking haggard and exhausted.

Every time Wen Qi saw him looking dejected, her mood would improve.

Su Xinghe was indeed reliable in handling matters.

I don't know how he persuaded Wan Jiansi, but in just one day, he intercepted all of the Lu family's bank funding channels.

Lu Zhenhua is now on the blacklist of major banks.

No bank would grant him a single loan.

The shareholders within the Lu Group are extremely sensitive to financial risks, and everyone avoids them like the plague; no one is willing to lend money to help the Lu family.

Apart from company shares, all of Lu Jisheng's real estate, savings, luxury cars, and luxury goods are in Wen Qi's hands.

At this moment, in Lu Zhenhua's eyes, Lu Jisheng was worthless.

Old Master Lu still had some savings, but Wen Qi tricked and swindled him out of 100 million yuan.

The remaining savings were not much to begin with, and now the expenses at the Lu family's house are huge; in just one week, more than 100,000 yuan has been spent.

Grandpa Lu simply didn't have the extra financial resources to help Lu Zhenhua.

Lu Zhenhua is now selling off fixed assets.

The Lu family has deep roots, owning more than 20 properties and several luxury estates in City A.

Two days ago, the Lu family villa was successfully sold for 80 million yuan. In addition, several small apartments were also sold, bringing in a total of 300 to 400 million yuan in four days.

If the remaining properties and estates are sold successfully, the funds can be scraped together to barely cover the cost of repurchasing the shares.

How could Wen Qi possibly let him have his way?

The remaining properties are not so easy to sell.

People always wait until they have almost enough money before they take action.

It's true devastation when you have to give hope but always fall short by just one step.

She didn't leave her house for a week, and the online uproar was quite significant.

Her social media accounts have already surpassed 100 million followers, generating an astonishing amount of traffic, and every word and action she makes can attract the attention of the entire internet.

Any news about it is guaranteed to trend on social media.

Wen Qi slowed down the pace of her revelations about the Lu family and instead targeted two other companies to maintain the buzz.

Yangxin Construction.

The main business is timber decoration and construction materials. The owner is Wang Cui's cousin.

Wen Qi exposed several illegal and irregular practices by the company, including cutting corners, using counterfeit building materials, and signing dual contracts.

Her account has a huge amount of traffic, and her posts instantly went viral, with netizens sharing them like crazy.

The investigation uncovered some shocking additional dirt.

In just three days, Yangxin Construction was shut down by the authorities, its licenses were revoked, and it declared bankruptcy.

Next up is Jia Yi Chain Hotel.

The hotel's general manager is Fang Xue's older brother and Wen Wen's maternal uncle.

Wen Qi showed no mercy, and her revelations were even more explosive, pointing to several serious problems, including the hotel's unauthorized and illegal renovations, the presence of shady businesses, the leakage of identities, and the protection of lawbreakers.

In just three days, Jia Yi chain hotels were completely shut down and their stores were sealed off.

Netizens across the internet are thoroughly enjoying the drama, with the comment section buzzing with excitement.

Both of these families have some connection to the Lu and Wen families; wiping one out means wiping out the whole family.

Why has the Lu family been so quiet lately? Is no one causing trouble or trying to clear their name?

[It's not just the Lu family; the Wen family is eerily quiet too, with all their official website posts deleted.]

[Hilarious! The chairman of the Wen family is even working on a sewing machine; is anyone still in charge?]

Public opinion continued to escalate, and Wen Qi became even more famous.

In the upscale business district of City A, Wen Qi became someone everyone avoided.

Netizens gave her another powerful yet terrifying nickname—"The Master Who Slaughtered a Family."

Currently, many companies are privately warning each other not to provoke Wen Qi.

This woman is ruthless and deadly; once she targets you, there's basically no chance of survival.

The phone screen was filled with Wen Qi's funny pictures.

Looking at her viral meme, Wen Qi couldn't help but click her tongue softly.

His infamy has spread throughout the elite circles.

She touched her chin, a little worried. Would she be ambushed by her enemies if she went out?

It seems the bodyguard team needs to be expanded; the more people there are, the safer we'll feel.

The cell phone rang.

Wen Qi snapped out of her daze and pressed the answer button.

"Ms. Wen, are you free tomorrow?" Gu Ting's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm busy."

"And the day after tomorrow?"

"I'm busy."

Gu Ting paused for two seconds: "...Then when will you have time?"

"I haven't had any free time lately."

Gu Ting asked, "Miss Wen, have you been this busy lately?"

Wen Qi: "Just say what you need to say. It's the same as talking on the phone."

Gu paused for a moment before speaking, "It's about my mother."

Wen Qi teased, "Your old man is in jail, so no one in the Gu family can control you now. It's just a matter of finding someone; just bring your men and search the place with weapons."

"I've been there. I searched the house inside and out repeatedly, carefully checking every room, but I couldn't find any trace of it."

"darkroom."

Gu Ting: "Where?"

"It's in my hands."

"..."

Quiet, awkward.