Xu Wen was no longer the timid stepdaughter; she was now the rightful heiress of the Xu family and wouldn't tolerate any disrespect.
Seeing Xu Wen taking the lead, the other women also began to cause trouble.
"What's with these flower baskets? They're so ugly. Let me help you get rid of them."
"Why is this glass box here? Oops, my bad, it slipped. I'll compensate for the damage."
"Lingdong Jewelry's logo is hideous. This plaque can't be hung up; it's too ugly!"
Xu Wen's entourage acted like thugs, smashing things left and right. Song Fan's team looked ready to intervene, but she signaled them to hold back.
When they had done enough damage, Song Fan took out her phone. "Alright, it's time to call the police."
"Do you know who we are? How dare you call the police?" one of the women shouted, glaring at Song Fan with wide eyes.
Song Fan shook her head. "No, I don't. But you can tell me your names, and I'll inform the police."
