Leng Bingning raised her slender fingers, her manicured nails lightly piercing the handwritten divorce agreement as she stared down at Zhu Tianfan with a cold, blade-like gaze. “Husband, I’ll give you two choices. One, tear up this handwritten divorce agreement yourself and throw it into the trash. Two, don’t wave this agreement around in front of me ever again.”
He really was dreaming big. Taking 50 million to find five cheap women to take care of him in old age—and even planning to indulge with them at night.
Did he even consider his own thin arms and frail body? Could he even handle five women? What if he ended up completely worn out and discarded by them?
Zhu Tianfan immediately stuffed the crumpled, punctured agreement back into his clothes. He looked up at her with those clear yet foolish eyes and said, “W-wife… I want to choose a third option. We can postpone the divorce, but you’ll have to pay more.”
Her cold, piercing gaze was terrifying—like a raging tyrannosaurus breathing down his neck.
But Zhu Tianfan wasn’t afraid at all. He wasn’t the old version of himself, the one who begged and groveled. He didn’t love her, and he wouldn’t kneel to keep the marriage. If she didn’t want a divorce, fine—then she had to pay more.
[You damned woman… if we’re not divorcing, then so be it, but why glare at me like that? I spent so long copying that agreement yesterday!]
[If you don’t pay up, I’ll print 1,000 copies and wave them around every day just to annoy you. And when that adulterer teams up with Leng Xiner to wipe out your entire family, I’ll be setting off firecrackers and dancing in celebration!]
What an outrageous husband.
Not only was he filled with resentment, he was getting bolder too.
Fine. Fine! So he wanted more money? She would give it.
As a domineering CEO, did she lack money?
Divorce was impossible. Not in this life. She would never divorce him.
Suppressing the rage surging in her chest, Leng Bingning took out her phone and transferred 2.5 million yuan to Zhu Tianfan.
For her own survival, for her seven brothers, for her parents—she had to endure this man’s endless resentment.
After completing the transfer, she looked at him coldly and said, “Fine. You can choose the third option.”
Zhu Tianfan had just been about to ask for a few hundred thousand when his phone suddenly rang.
[Ding! Payment of 2,500,000 yuan received.]
His eyes lit up instantly. “W-wife, thank you so much! Then… we won’t divorce for now!” The source of this chapter is g.com.
On the surface, he looked excited, but inside, he couldn’t help but sneer. Such a wealthy CEO, and she had only given him 2.5 million so far—she still owed him 47.5 million!
Still, 2.5 million was enough to do plenty of things. For example… sneaking out tonight and enjoying himself with a couple of club models.
[So stingy. A CEO worth trillions, and she only gave me 2.5 million. She still owes me 47.5 million! Serves her right if she gets destroyed by that adulterer!]
[Wait… something feels off. She used to only give me 250 yuan a month, and now she gave me 2.5 million… is she implying I’m a fool?]
[Ah, I finally understand what went wrong in my past life. This woman is truly vicious! Serves her right! No wonder no one loves her! Well… someone did in my past life. Tch!]
Leng Bingning’s eye twitched violently as she listened to his endless complaints.
This ridiculous husband—complaining even after receiving money!
How could someone be this infuriating?
She felt her chest ache with anger.
Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the rage and glared at him. “Shut up. From now on, I’ll transfer 2.5 million to you every week. Now, get ready—we’re going to the company.”
If he kept going, she might not even make it to work without exploding.
She angrily pulled over a chair, lifted one long leg onto it, and began putting on her work outfit—black stockings and high heels.
…
At the entrance of Bingning Corporation headquarters.
Leng Bingning walked ahead, while Zhu Tianfan followed behind, looking around curiously.
[Bingning Corporation? Her taste is terrible. A trillion-level company using her own name? Shameless!]
[Still… she looks pretty good today. Glasses, black stockings, high heels, a tight skirt, and that deep purple suit… she really is something else. No wonder I was so obsessed in my past life.]
[Wait… with a body like hers, any man would want her. Why would that adulterer prefer someone like Leng Xiner instead? That’s strange.]
[Could it be… he has issues and avoids women? No, that doesn’t make sense. Leng Xiner clearly enjoys being with him…]
[Ah, I get it now. He never loved her. He was only using her from the very beginning.]
[That explains everything—why he doesn’t love her, why she ends up getting her heart taken for Leng Xiner, and why all her brothers die tragic deaths.] New chapters come out on g.com first.
[Tch… she calls herself the top CEO of the Magic City, yet she couldn’t even see through someone’s schemes from the start. Serves her right!]
Walking ahead, Leng Bingning almost turned around to kick him on the spot.
This man really was insufferable—even dragging her company name into his complaints.
Still… she quietly comforted herself. At least he had praised her appearance for once.
“Top-tier seductive mature beauty”… the wording was a bit ridiculous, but it was still praise.
As for the adulterer, she still had no clue who it was. But Zhu Tianfan had reminded her of one thing—this person had approached her with ulterior motives from the very beginning.
Her brows furrowed as she mentally reviewed every man who had ever gotten close to her.
None of them fit.
Her gaze turned colder.
Without knowing who he was, it was like searching for a needle in the ocean.
As they entered the company, Leng Bingning glanced coldly at Zhu Tianfan. “Come with me to the top-floor office. Reception, issue him the highest-level access card and have Secretary Gu bring it up.”
Her words left the reception staff stunned.
The domineering CEO was breaking her own rules today.
Everyone had heard of Zhu Tianfan—the useless husband who stayed home cooking and cleaning.
Once, he had brought her snacks and annoyed her so much that he was forced to stay in the reception room to reflect.
[What’s wrong with her today? Letting me into her office? Could it be she doesn’t want a divorce after last night and is putting on a show? Tch! I’m not staying with you forever. Once I get the 50 million, I’m gone!]
Zhu Tianfan wasn’t interested in the high-level access card at all.
His mind was filled with only one thing—50 million and divorce.