Yu Yue hadn’t meant to target her; she was simply stating the facts.
Su Qingyue had returned to the country with Fu Jingyan this time. She knew that after returning, Fu Jingyan would divorce Yu Yue, but she hadn’t expected it to happen so quickly.
She had originally thought that Fu Jingyan would at least persuade Grandma Fu before bringing up the matter with Yu Yue.
Had he already convinced Grandma Fu so quickly?
“I’m sorry,” Su Qingyue apologized.
Yu Yue smiled gently. “It’s fine.”
Her divorce from Fu Jingyan had nothing to do with Su Qingyue, his childhood friend.
She could see right away that Fu Ruoxi was trying to stir up trouble between her and Su Qingyue.
Unfortunately, Miss Fu was going to be disappointed again.
Yu Yue might be a big girl, but she wasn’t a fool.
Not to mention that she didn’t care at all about the childhood friendship between Su Qingyue and Fu Jingyan, but the fact that Su Qingyue had stopped Fu Ruoxi from introducing her that way made Yu Yue think she was a decent person.
At the very least, she had better character than Fu Ruoxi.
Especially since, without knowing that Yu Yue and Fu Jingyan were going through the divorce process, Su Qingyue had offered to let Yu Yue ride with Fu Jingyan while she took a taxi herself.
She knew how to keep her distance.
But Su Qingyue probably hadn’t expected that Yu Yue didn’t need it.
At the entrance, Fu Jingyan only let Su Qingyue and her mother into the car, not Fu Ruoxi.
Fu Ruoxi pouted.
Yu Yue walked over with her group. When Fu Ruoxi turned around, intending to mock Yu Yue again, she saw her and her “shabby” companions coming out together.
Strength in numbers.
Fu Ruoxi swallowed her words, turned, and walked aside to call her family’s driver.
What a coward.
Yu Yue scoffed inwardly.
On the way back, Yu Yue received a call from her scumbag father.
“Yueyue, you silly girl, Jingyan returning to the country is such a big deal, and you didn’t even tell your dad. How about this—invite Jingyan over tomorrow, and both of you come home for a simple meal.” Yu Jialiang shamelessly made the request as if nothing had happened.
“I’m busy tomorrow,” Yu Yue refused outright.
“You’re busy, but what about Jingyan?”
“…”
Yu Yue sneered. She knew her scumbag father wasn’t inviting her.
“How would I know? You’ll have to ask him yourself.”
“Why are you talking like that? You’re husband and wife. If you, as his wife, don’t know whether your husband has time, aren’t you just giving other women an opening?” Yu Jialiang said with feigned concern.
At that moment, he acted as if he were Yu Yue’s loving father.
“Hah, whoever wants to take advantage can go ahead. By the way, if you’re willing, you can even let Yu Jiaojiao try. Anyway, I’m busy.”
Yu Yue hung up the phone directly.
If it weren’t for her mother’s dying wish—to share the dividends from Zhongsheng Hall with Yu Jialiang until she turned twenty-five—she would have blocked him long ago.
On the other end, Yu Jialiang, having been hung up on and embarrassed, was in a foul mood.
Yu Jiaojiao stepped forward to console him. “Dad, let’s not bother with her anymore. If we want to know whether she’s been dumped, we don’t need to invite her over. How about this—Mom and I will visit the Fu family tomorrow.”
Li Fengying chimed in, “Yes, don’t get so worked up. You’re not young anymore; you should take care of your health.”
“Hmm, you two are the ones who truly care about me. That ungrateful girl—if she weren’t still a little useful, I wouldn’t even bother with her.”
“Dad, that’s the right attitude. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely take good care of you in the future.”
“Mhm, Jiaojiao is still the most obedient one.”
The next day.
Yu Yue had listed the villa along with the cars in the garage online overnight, offering a bundled price of two hundred million, and was even open to face-to-face negotiations.
Early in the morning, real estate agents, drawn by the scent of profit, swarmed over in droves.
By the time Fu Jingyan arrived, Yu Yue was already negotiating with the agents.
Yu Yue’s stance was simple: she didn’t care how these agents handled the deal, but the money that ended up in her hands had to be no less than two hundred million.
As for transfer fees or any other expenses, she wouldn’t cover them.
Seeing Yu Yue so accommodating, some agents grew greedy and tried to haggle further. But Yu Yue was ruthless in her response, immediately asking them to leave.
When she saw Fu Jingyan, Yu Yue felt no shame at being caught in the act. Her terms were set, and she wouldn’t budge an inch. After dismissing the agents, she sat boldly in front of Fu Jingyan.
“What brings you here?” Yu Yue asked, thinking they wouldn’t meet again until the divorce cooling-off period ended.
“You’re selling the house and cars?” Fu Jingyan didn’t answer her question.
“Yes,” Yu Yue nodded, quickly taking the initiative. “Didn’t you give me the house and cars? Our divorce agreement didn’t say I couldn’t sell them.”
“I told you, if you’re in trouble or need money, you can come to me.”
“I’m not in trouble, and I don’t need money. I just want to turn the house and cars into cash.”
“Is that not allowed, Mr. Fu—”
“…”
Fu Jingyan wanted to say it wasn’t that it wasn’t allowed, but…
“Do you think the hundred million I gave you isn’t enough?” Fu Jingyan asked again.
He truly couldn’t understand why Yu Yue insisted on selling the house and cars.
“No,” Yu Yue denied. She also couldn’t understand why Fu Jingyan had rushed over to her place early in the morning to meddle in her affairs. Was he that free?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. Yu Yue slapped her thigh. “Mr. Fu, you want to buy this house and the cars in the garage, don’t you?”
“…”
Those were technically under his name.
He could keep them without spending a dime.
But he had indeed promised to give them to her.
“You want two hundred million, right?” Fu Jingyan followed her lead.
“Yes, bundled price for the house and cars. I’m not being greedy, am I?”
“If I buy them from you, we can skip the transfer procedures,” Fu Jingyan went along with her plan.
“Thanks, then. I’ll go upstairs now to pack and move out immediately,” Yu Yue stood up and headed upstairs.
This villa in the eastern suburbs had been their marital home when they got married.
Yu Yue hadn’t lived in this marital home for long, so she didn’t have many belongings.
She could leave behind clothes, shoes, and daily necessities, but when she had lost weight, Lin Lan and Jin Yao had forced her to take a set of photos. She remembered asking the studio to deliver the photo album here.
She wanted to take that album with her.
Just as Yu Yue reached the second floor, she received a call from Li Kui.
At the same time, Fu Jingyan’s phone also rang.
“Hey, Big Brother.”
“What are you up to? I sent you messages, and you didn’t reply,” Li Kui asked.
“Busy dealing with a buyer,” Yu Yue said, half-truthfully.
“Are agents that efficient now? They found you a suitable buyer so quickly? There really are a lot of wealthy people in the capital,” Li Kui remarked.
“What’s up?” Yu Yue steered the conversation back on track before it could veer off topic.
“Oh, someone’s offering money, wants you to do a surgery. Name your price.”
“…”