Chapter 42 - A Successful Divorce
After My Divorce I Picked Up the Richest Boss in the World
Thirty million?!
This number instantly made everyone present suck in a breath of cold air.
Yan Zhang was so angry that he trembled. Not only did this woman want to divorce him, she even wanted to rip his flesh off his bones!
When he saw Jiang Zhiâs triumphant smile, Yan Zhang tasted vomit on the back of his throat.
All the blood in his body rushed straight to his head. Yan Zhang slapped the table and jumped up. He pointed at Jiang Zhiâs nose and cussed her out. âF*cking Jiang Zhi, donât be so shameless! What kind of human are you? Arenât you still colluding with a man-whore?!â
Jiang Zhi narrowed her eyes coldly. âIf you continue barking, Iâll sue you for slander!â
âDo you dare to deny it?â
Yan Zhang was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at Lu Mian and roared, âYou donât know him well either. You two are a pair of b*stards! Judge, they also had an affair! They must have hooked up a long time ago. I demand a strict investigation!
âMr. Yan, you can eat whatever you want, but you canât say anything.â
Lu Mian was expressionless. His sapphire blue eyes were like the bottomless ocean, containing the unknown and surging waves. âIâm just an artist under Miss Jiang. I just returned to China at the beginning of the year. How could I have hooked up with her as you said?â
A cold light flashed in his eyes. âYou shouldnât be speculating about Miss Jiang. Thereâs a fundamental difference between her and a beast like you.â
Yan Zhang flew into a rage when he heard that. He immediately crossed the dock and swung a punch Lu Mian with red eyes!
âYou b*stards will die horrible deaths!â
Lu Mian simply leaned back and Yan Zhang missed. He was pressed to the ground by the bailiff with a clang!
Yan Zhang was furious. He lay on the ground and roared angrily. The court was instantly thrown into chaos.
Jiang Zhi looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a drowning dog that was struggling at the end of its life.
âJudge, the defendant is also prone to violence.â
In the end, the judge ruled that their marriage was dissolved, issued a divorce certificate, and ordered Yan Zhang to return the 30 million that belonged to Jiang Zhi.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As for Yan Zhang, he was sentenced to 15 days of detention for disturbing the order of the court.
Looking at Yan Zhangâs pale face, Jiang Zhi smirked sarcastically. âEnjoy your time in prison.â
After the marriage was successfully dissolved, the heavy burden on Jiang Zhiâs heart was finally lifted.
Even the air was fresh.
Lu Mianâs magnetic voice rang in her ears. âShould I be rewarded too?â
âWhat does it have to do with you?â
Jiang Zhi rolled her eyes at him. Lu Mian raised his thin lips and said in a low and sexy voice, âBecause Iâve been praying as I was sitting in the gallery.
âPraying that you can get a divorce.â
Jiang Zhi felt uncomfortable under Lu Mianâs gaze. She turned her body and blushed. âWhat does it have to do with you whether I get a divorce or not?â
Lu Mianâs eyes were warm as he looked at Jiang Zhi. His blue eyes were full of affection. âBecause after you get a divorce, I can pursue you openly.â
Jiang Zhiâs heart skipped a beat. Her ears were slightly red as she pretended to be angry and glared at him.
Lu Mianâs eyes were beaming. Just as he was about to speak, a womanâs voice suddenly interrupted him.
âOh, isnât this our ex-Mrs. Yan?â
Her tone was full of mockery and gloating.
Jiang Lu?!
It was really a narrow road for enemies!
The smile on Jiang Zhiâs face faded a little, and she peered at Jiang Lu.
âWhat a coincidence, the future Mrs. Yan.â
This title made the corners of Jiang Luâs mouth rise.
She looked at Jiang Zhi with disdain. She did not know what the other party was thinking. She did not want to be Mrs. Yan, but on the contrary, was insisting on getting a divorce.
If she left the Yan family, who would protect her? She was a complete waste!
âHow pitiful. After the divorce, you didnât get anything, right?â
Jiang Luâs tone seemed to be full of worry. âWithout the title of Mrs. Yan, what would my dear sister do with her life in the future? Even her food and lodging will become a problem.
âIf she is living on the streets, sister can come to me. Although I donât earn much, I can still afford a few hundred yuan.â
âAre you done?â
Jiang Zhiâs eyes were indifferent as she looked away coldly. âRather than worrying about me here, itâs better to film well and work hard to earn money.
âAfter all, you still have to raise enough for Yan Zhang to fund his other future mistressesâ¦â
She tilted her head slightly and looked at Jiang Luâs slightly twisted face. Her red lips curled slightly. âRemember to remind Yan Zhang to take precautions. I donât want to see another mistress come knocking on his door and ask you to take in her and Yan Zhangâs children.â
âYou!â
Jiang Lu was instantly driven mad with anger.