Chapter 1182 - 1188: Dog Eats Dog (3)
Manager Wen was frantically going in circles, knowing his persuasion wouldn’t stop them, so he hurriedly ran out the door, hoping to invite Du Wanqing back to take control of the situation.
At this time, Aunt Bi’s nanny had been kicked onto the counter by Wang Cai, and immediately several boxes of rouge on the counter were knocked to the ground. The nanny had always maintained a dignified presence in the mansion, but suddenly being attacked, her eyes reddened with rage. She cursed with a "Son of a b*tch" and grabbed a box of rouge to smash onto Wang Cai’s face.
Wang Cai, focusing all his effort on fighting the maids and old women, was unexpectedly hit directly in the face by a box of Jade Girl Powder, making a "pop" sound. It struck his cheek, causing him to cry out "Aiyo" and cover his face, instantly seeing stars and feeling dizzy.
Seeing this, the numerous maids and old women followed suit, each rushing to the counter, not caring about the quality of the rouge, and started pelting Wang Cai with it.
Suddenly, Mi Fangzhai erupted in chaos, with the shrill screams of women, the persistent "pop pop" sounds of objects hitting bodies, the clinking noise of broken porcelain and jade utensils falling to the ground, and Wang Cai cursing and threatening vulgarly, all muddled into a mess.
Aunt Bi’s maids and old women grew increasingly fierce in combat; they had just been kicked and struck by Wang Cai and harbored thoughts of revenge. Moreover, they wanted to show off in front of their master, so they fought exceptionally hard.
In the blink of an eye, several hundred boxes of rouge at Mi Fangzhai were smashed to pieces, leaving only a few. The room was a whirl of powder and fragrance, and the floor was littered with shattered jars and containers, making a complete shambles.
Du Wanqing was coaxed back by Manager Wen’s earnest persuasions; as soon as she entered the room, Aunt Bi, with a swollen face, rushed over, grabbed her hair, and wildly scratched her face with her other hand!
"You lowlife without a name or status, how dare you order a servant to hit me? Do you think you can afford to hit me?"