Wang Honglei's eyes filled with rage as he realized what had just happened.
This stupid woman.
Fuming with anger, he rushed over, grabbed Qiao Wenjuan, and raised his hand, ready to slap her across the face.
But Lv Fang, quick-witted and fast, intervened just in time.
There were important guests seated inside the private room, and domestic abuse outside would be simply disgraceful.
"Brother-in-law, let's handle this at home," he suggested.
Wang Honglei came to his senses.
He quickly nodded, then glared fiercely at Qiao Wenjuan.
"Imbecile, go sit quietly inside and don't say a word. If you embarrass me today, you'll have me to answer to."
Qiao Wenjuan was frightened by Wang Honglei's threat.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Do you have any idea how big of a problem Zhou Yu has solved for our family? Without him, we'd be homeless on the streets."
"And you're still bragging?"
"What?" Qiao Wenjuan looked utterly confused. "Him? Isn't he just a security guard?"
"Shut up!"
