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Lu Jisheng's ears turned bright red, and he was extremely embarrassed: "I'm broke right now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Qi said, "You have no money but you still want to play the hero and save the damsel in distress? You dare to fool me when you can't afford it, Lu Jisheng, you're really shameless."

Lu Jisheng was both ashamed and angry: "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you!"

Wen Qi: "Then just transfer it directly. Why all this fuss and beating around the bush?"

Lu Jisheng opened his mouth and said, "I'll use the Lu family's shares as collateral!"

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Five percent of the shares."

"No, that's too much," Lu Jisheng said anxiously.

Lu Jisheng already held fewer shares than Wen Qi, so transferring another 5%... wouldn't be appropriate.

Moreover, five percent of the shares are worth hundreds of millions.

Wen Qi: "Then how much do you want?"

Lu Jisheng: "One percent."

"roll."

"..."

"I...I'll just be out for a little while, I'll be right back..."

Wen Wen's voice was barely audible, and she lowered her eyes.

Her fingers were still clutching the hem of her clothes, making her look pitiful and nervous.

Wen Qi: "How many days has the Lu family set these rules? There are over thirty family rules posted all over the villa, clearly written down. Are you selectively blind, or do you simply not take my rules to heart at all?"

Wen Wen fell silent.

Wen Qi: "Go copy the 'Lu Family Rules' two hundred times. There will be a test tomorrow. If you get even one word wrong, you'll be fined one hundred."

"..."

Lu Jisheng: "Wen Qi..."

He had barely begun to speak when Wen Qi interrupted him.

"Get lost, you're disgusting to look at. If you don't have money, shut up, you useless piece of trash."

Lu Jisheng almost fainted on the spot.

But he still wanted to protect her to the very end.

"Five percent it is, I'll give you the shares, they're worth hundreds of millions, and Wenwen wants the 15th holiday."

Wen Wen was secretly delighted.

Fifteen days is enough time for her and her mother to do a lot.

If Dad really can't leave, they can sell their assets and go abroad with Mom.

Wen Qi smiled, slowly got up, and quickly walked to the stretcher. Without saying a word, she kicked it hard.

With a loud crash—

The stretcher was kicked over and fell to its side on the ground.

Lu Jisheng rolled off the stretcher, tumbling several times on the ground before landing face down.

My bones, which had just started to heal, are hurting again.

The pain was so intense that his vision blurred and he couldn't lift his head off the ground.

"..."

Collective silence.

"Brother Jisheng!"

Wen Wen realized what was happening and rushed over to help, but didn't know where to start.

Butler Fang looked worried and let out a long sigh.

I really don't know what to say.

Even in his half-dead state, Lu Jisheng still can't change his ways.

In exchange for 5% of Lujia's shares, Wenwen would take a 10-day vacation.

Putting aside whether Wen Qi agrees or not, if Lu Zhenhua knew this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

Recently, Mr. Lu and Lu Zhenhua have been in a terrible predicament, selling off assets and desperately trying to raise money.

Butler Fang knew perfectly well that the plan was to buy the Lu family shares held by Wen Qi and then kick Wen Qi out of the game.

Lu Jisheng, on the other hand, can't even rest easy while lying down. At this critical juncture, he gives away his shares for a woman...

Tsk, stupid.

Butler Fang saw everything clearly, but showed no intention of stepping forward to remind or dissuade him.

Smart people know how to go with the flow.

"Brother Jisheng, I won't ask for leave anymore, I won't go out." Wen Wen said with self-reproach and guilt, "It's all my fault..."

"..."

"..."

Lu Jisheng was particularly susceptible to this kind of weak and vulnerable act; he was completely hooked on the hero saving the damsel in distress.

Enduring the pain, she struggled to raise her head: "Wenwen, I said you can leave today, and you can leave. It's just five percent of the shares, Wenqi, I'll give it to you."