Jian's Mother, Zhang Xi, had always been hot-tempered. She was gentle only towards her daughter and dismissive of everyone else. Even Si Yuhuan would get an earful from her, let alone these two shameless old fools.
Fu Wenxiong was stunned.
After all, he had dominated the business world for half his life. Now, on the brink of retirement, he had been slapped in front of so many people. He became frantic. "Jian! Is this how you manage your wife? What kind of upbringing does your Jian Family have!"
The next moment, Father Jian rushed up and started pummeling the two of them with punches and kicks.
Being older, his physical strength was limited, and it wasn't satisfying enough. He ordered the bodyguards outside, "Men! Leave them breathing—just don't beat them to death. That'll be enough. After you're done, throw them out."
