The assistant was quite composed. After all, he was personally trained by Lu Zhenzhen. Before her arrival, he had already controlled the scene. No matter how chaotic it got, he made sure no foul language reached Lu Zhenzhen's ears.
"Would you like to head back to the office for a short rest and I'll update you once everything is settled?"
"No need," Lu Zhenzhen took back the cup of coffee from the assistant's hand, "Get me a chair. There's a spectacle; it'd be a waste not to watch."
The assistant didn't hesitate for a second, "Yes."
He raised his hand, and a row of bodyguards followed him.
Suddenly, a woman's shrill scream came from behind: "Lu Zhenzhen! You bitch! You killed my husband, I'll make you pay! You'll get what's coming to you!"
Lu Zhenzhen turned around, "Who shouted that?"
No one dared to answer.
The site fell silent for a few seconds.
