But as it turned out, Qi Sheng had told her to divorce Li Chengqian.
’If we get divorced, will Qi Sheng ever think of me again?’
Han Yue was conflicted. Suddenly, she saw a bank notification on her phone.
"Dear customer, your account ending in... has received a deposit of 1,000,000 yuan. Your current balance is 2,050,000 yuan."
Han Yue was a little dazed. Then she saw another message from him.
Qi Sheng: "This is an extra reward for you. Find a good man and get married."
Reading Qi Sheng’s message, Han Yue suddenly felt her nose tingle, on the verge of tears.
She typed for a long time on her phone, but in the end, she only sent back two words: "Thank you."
Qi Sheng had already given her 1,200,000 before, and she had only spent a fraction of it.
With this additional 1,000,000, she could buy a small home and never have to worry about being homeless again.
To Li Chengqian, Qi Sheng might be a despicable devil.
But to Han Yue, Qi Sheng was an angel who had brought a ray of light into her world.
Even though that light was fleeting, she was already more than content.
Thinking of this, Han Yue sent Li Chengqian a message on WeChat.
Han Yue: "Let’s get a divorce."
Li Chengqian, who was enjoying the services of a masseuse at a club, was so excited he nearly jumped off the table.
Li Chengqian: "Are you sure you’re not drunk?"
Han Yue: "Don’t be ridiculous. The master’s mission is over. You’re free."
Li Chengqian: "Then I’ll see you tomorrow at 8:30 a.m. in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau!"
Han Yue: "Okay."
Seeing Han Yue’s reply, Li Chengqian felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
’An old man with a young wife should be a happy arrangement.’
’But fucking hell, my part was only a few short minutes.’
’That bastard Qi Sheng was the one enjoying himself the rest of the time.’
’No, wait. That bastard had already enjoyed her even before I did.’
At this thought, Li Chengqian was burning with rage.
He looked at the masseuse in front of him. Forget comparing her to his ex-wife Miduo...
She couldn’t even hold a candle to Han Yue.
"I’m really worked up right now!"
"Sir, our establishment only offers legitimate services."
"Well, I fucking want illegitimate services right now. Name your price."
"It starts at 3,000!"
"Fuck, what a rip-off joint!"
Li Chengqian cursed under his breath as he pulled up his pants, determined not to be a sucker.
’If she were better looking, I might have just paid it.’
’For 3,000, wouldn’t it be better to find a model at a high-end karaoke club?’
...
The next day, Li Chengqian woke up bright and early.
He drove his X5 to the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Thinking about the humiliation he had endured here,
he silently clenched his fists. ’Sooner or later, I’ll pay them back for this.’
’Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west. Never underestimate a man just because he’s middle-aged and broke!’
"You’re here?"

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