After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife deeply regretted her actions.

"You, you actually dare to humiliate me?" At this moment, Wang Zishan's eyes were bloodshot, and he stood up with a trembling body, staring intently at Wang Linshi in front of him, looking like he was about to fight to the death.

"Humiliate you? A piece of trash like you still has the nerve to act all high and mighty with me? What, you think you deserve respect? Trash in the trash can should know its place like trash!"

Wang Linshi sneered repeatedly, showing no fear whatsoever despite Wang Zishan's reaction.

"Your whole family is like dogs that can't change their nature; you've inherited your useless genes perfectly! A slut sister and a trash brother—what right do you two have to continue holding shares in Yunyue Group? If I were you, I would have jumped off a building long ago to make room for you in the world!"

Wang Qingqing slowly poured all the liquor onto the documents on the ground, staring at Wang Ziyue in front of her with a provocative and calm expression, showing no intention of stopping.

"You two treacherous siblings! Yunyue Group is an asset of our Wang family, and you actually help outsiders to deal with your own family! I'm going to call the police and send you all to jail so you'll pay for your actions!"

Wang Ziyue covered her swollen right cheek, her eyes filled with hatred.

She never imagined that Wang Linshi and his sister's attitude towards her family had deteriorated to such an extent that they would go to great lengths to bring down Yunyue Group for the sake of an outsider like Rong Chengtian.

Now that the qualification certificate has been destroyed, tomorrow's auction will be a complete failure. Such a huge loss must be borne by Wang Linshi and his sister!

"Call the police? You bitch, you deserve a beating!" Wang Qingqing sneered as she rushed forward, grabbed Wang Ziyue's hair, and began to tear at it violently.

"Ouch, it hurts! Let go, let go!" Wang Ziyue screamed.

He felt a series of intense pains in his brain; Wang Qingqing was incredibly ruthless when she attacked!

"Wang Qingqing, you bitch, I'm going to teach you a lesson right now!" Seeing Wang Ziyue being beaten, Wang Zishan finally couldn't hold back anymore. He roared and charged towards Wang Qingqing.

However, the next moment.

"Pfft!"

A dull thud was heard.

Wang Zishan was tripped and fell heavily to the ground, his chest slamming hard against the corner of the table, and he couldn't help but let out a painful howl.

"Calling you trash is an insult to the word 'trash.' You think you can hit my sister?" Wang Linshi stared coldly at Wang Zishan, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then stepped on Wang Zishan's body.

"Bang, bang, bang--"

He kept stomping on it, it was like he was stepping on a piece of useless trash!

"Stop! Stop it! Don't hit my brother!"

Wang Ziyue struggled desperately, pleading in despair as she looked at Wang Zishan writhing in pain on the ground.

Things had completely spiraled out of her control.

Their qualification certificates were destroyed, and they and their younger brother were wantonly humiliated by Wang Linshi and his sister.

In this situation, let alone calling the police, even getting out of here quickly is a pipe dream!

"What are you guys standing there for? Help me! Beat him up!" Wang Zishan shouted at his underlings while enduring the stomping from above, clutching his head.

These are all people who drink with him; he used to pay for their meals quite often.

"Oh? You think they'll listen to you? That's a joke. You don't really think someone as useless as you can boss people around, do you?"

Wang's stomping motion did not stop for a moment. While wantonly humiliating Wang Zishan, he coldly glanced at the others around him.

"Tell me, will you listen to this good-for-nothing or to me?"

Upon hearing this, the other young men exchanged weak glances before speaking one after another: "Of course we'll listen to you, Brother Lin! How dare a good-for-nothing like him order us around?"

"That's right, Brother Lin, you're so much better than that useless guy, how could we possibly dare to go against you?"

"We're just using this idiot. All he does is pay for drinks. He has no skills whatsoever, and we don't know what he's doing acting so arrogantly. We're already being too kind of him by drinking with him. We don't know what he's pretending for!"

A group of people chimed in, expressing their stance.

"You, you heartless bastards! If I hadn't helped you out, you'd still be starving on the streets right now!"

"You just wait, I'll make you pay for this later!"

Hearing these merciless mocking voices, Wang Zishan's face was filled with endless hatred and regret.

At this moment, he finally began to regret his actions—if he hadn't been greedy for that 500,000, things wouldn't have come to this.

"Oh? He actually dares to threaten you?" Wang Linshi smiled cruelly, looked up at the group of energetic young men in front of him, slowly took a few steps back, and made room for them: "Give him a good beating. Five hundred for each punch, first come, first served."

"What? I'll go first!" Upon hearing Wang Linshi's words, a blond-haired boy jumped up and rushed forward without saying a word.

He pulled Wang Zishan, who was slumped on the ground, to his feet and swung his right fist, striking Wang Zishan hard in the face.

"Ah!—" A sharp pain struck, and Wang Zishan let out a shrill scream.

"Great!" Wang clapped his hands and pulled out a thick wad of red banknotes from his pocket, slamming them on the table. "Keep going. If you bet enough, all of this is yours."

"Wow, you're really generous, Brother Lin!" The blond-haired guy's expression changed, and he stared excitedly at the thick wad of banknotes on the table. He said excitedly, "Don't worry, I'll definitely teach this guy a lesson today!"

After saying that, he was about to continue attacking Wang Zishan.

But then a force pushed from the side, "Get out of my way! You think you can eat all by yourself? I'm going to fight you too!"

Another young man with dyed red hair rushed over and slapped Wang Zishan across the face.

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too!"

"Let's all make money together, don't think about keeping it all to yourself!"

A large group of people rushed over and started punching and kicking Wang Zishan.

At this moment, Wang Zishan was nothing more than a money tree in their eyes. If they just kicked him, piles of silver would fall from the tree!

Who wouldn't be tempted?

"Stop! Stop it now!!"

Wang Ziyue stared at the scene before her in despair. She watched helplessly as her younger brother was surrounded and beaten by seven or eight people.

At that moment, she couldn't help but plead in her heart: Who can save us?