"What a useless piece of trash."
On the top floor of the New Century, inside the chairman's office, Li Feng had brought Xu Youwen back. Before Li Feng and An Xi could do anything to Xu Youwen, Lin Wan'er darted forward and slapped him.
Xu Youwen was stunned by the slap.
"Who are you to dare hit me?"
Xu Youwen was furious, forced to kneel by Li Feng in front of everyone, and then he was taken away as if it was no big deal. His face was practically being scraped against the floor.
Lin Wan'er gave a cold laugh, turned back, and slapped again.
"Who am I? I'm your aunt."
Lin Wan'er vented her anger by beating Xu Youwen relentlessly.
"What are you looking at? Just defeated a group of trash, hardly something to brag about."
Lin Wan'er turned to glance at Li Feng.
"Li, you're about to be in trouble, I assure you."
"Hah."
An Xi looked at Lin Wan'er, who was still being so arrogant despite being captured: "Still daring to be so bold here, do you even know your place?"
