Gu Zhaoxia grabbed Mrs. Zhang's hair tightly, and immediately they started wrestling.
But how could she match Mrs. Zhang, who was notorious for her fierceness? In no time, she was slapped several times and even kicked in the belly several times.
"You little bitch! Vixen! You've caused my husband to be imprisoned, I'll beat you to death!" Mrs. Zhang scolded and slapped at the same time. Soon, she gained overwhelming advantage and straddled over Gu Zhaoxia, continuously slapping her palms on her face, showing real anger.
"Junsheng! Junsheng... Call someone quickly!" Yang Huiru's eyes turned red with urgency, her voice becoming sharp.
Gu Junsheng had seen all kinds of scenes before and had already called the security guards of the Gu family.
However, the security guards stationed in the banquet hall were in the minority, so it took one or two minutes for them to arrive in full force.
The security guards of the Gu family rushed in one after another, confronting Mrs. Zhang's people.
Gu Junsheng seemed a bit anxious, shouting angrily, "What are the Gu family's security guards being raised for, you bunch of good-for-nothings!"
As soon as he spoke, the security guards, who were still hesitating, began to charge forward.
Since Mrs. Zhang's entourage was limited, coupled with the security guards of the hotel and the Gu family, Mrs. Zhang was forcibly pulled away from Gu Zhaoxia.
Gu Mingzhu stood not far away, her gaze falling on Gu Zhaoxia, her expression indifferent.
Gu Zhaoxia, disheveled and with blood stains at the corner of her mouth, her face scratched, no longer had the previous glamorous appearance.
Mrs. Zhang adjusted her clothes and put on some makeup, looking at Gu Zhaoxia coldly, "I've long heard that the Gu family has a bad reputation, but I didn't expect you to stoop so low as to seduce my husband. If you want to worship him, I can't control that, after all, he's quite fun, but you tricked him into signing such a big deal, leading to his arrest. I won't let you off!"
Listening to her words, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but find Mrs. Zhang quite interesting.
Xu Xingbai stood beside her, eyes gleaming, "This Mrs. Zhang is really fierce. I'll keep my distance from her in the future."
Gu Mingzhu smiled softly, "I'd like to befriend her."
Xu Xingbai couldn't help but shiver, weakly saying, "I think you want to use her as a weapon..."
Gu Mingzhu turned to look at her, feeling a bit hurt, "Xiao Bai, why would you think that of me? We've been friends for over twenty years, you make me very sad..."
Xu Xingbai chuckled twice, feeling that Gu Zhaoxia, a woman with limited intelligence, was really unlucky to be remembered by Zhu Zhu; she must have had terrible luck for eight lifetimes.
Freed from Mrs. Zhang's security guards, Gu Junsheng quickly stepped forward to protect Gu Zhaoxia.
Madam Gu glared at Mrs. Zhang, her voice heavy, "Everything requires evidence. Mrs. Zhang, you want to defame Zhaoxia's reputation with just your words, but you need to provide evidence. Otherwise, if you humiliate our Gu family like this, we won't let it go easily!"
Mrs. Zhang obviously came prepared and immediately smiled, "Alright, if the Gu family isn't afraid of losing face, then I'll provide evidence for you!"
Madam Gu, who had experienced many ups and downs, couldn't be sure whether something had really happened between Gu Zhaoxia and Zhang Zhihong. She didn't continue this topic and said, "Mrs. Zhang, you seem to be confident today. But since you're here, I also want to discuss compensation with you."
As soon as Madam Gu finished speaking, Mrs. Zhang laughed, crossed her arms, and said frankly, "Compensation? You should ask Zhang Zhihong for that. Why are you looking for me?"
"You are Zhang Zhihong's wife, so you should share the compensation." Madam Gu's voice was heavy with seriousness.
Mrs. Zhang replied sarcastically, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, Madam. Zhang Zhihong and I divorced half a year ago."