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nChapter 3: Signed

nFu Yunshen watched in shock as Le Yao signed the divorce agreement.

n“Do you think I can get the alimony after I sign it?” Le Yao subconsciously asked Fu Yunshen. “Do you think he will give me the money in cash or by bank transfer? Do I need to pay taxes?”

nFu Yunshen swallowed. He couldn’t answer this question. Hence, Second Young Master Fu did something very embarrassing and fled the scene.

nLe Yao sighed and got up to walk out. She had to get someone to verify the situation. As long as she got the money, she would be a billionaire and she could have as much fun as she wanted. She could stay away from the male lead and cherish her life. That was the right way of living as a supporting character.

nAt the Nangong Corporation branch office in Xiling City.

nNangong Jue had just walked out of the conference room when he saw Fang Ming’s excited face. He couldn’t help but frown.

n“Sir, Young… Miss Han signed it.” Fang Ming knew too well how much his boss wanted to get out of this marriage, so he rushed over to report as soon as he received the news to make his boss happy.

n“What?” Nangong Jue’s frown deepened.

nFang Ming’s heart skipped a beat. Why didn’t his boss look happy?

nFortunately, Liu Nan walked over.

nFang Ming hurriedly called out to Liu Nan, “Liu, you were in charge of it. Tell me, did the Young Mistress sign it?”

nLiu Nan came over to talk to Nan Gongjue about this matter and hurriedly nodded. “Yes, Sir. Young Mistress has already signed the divorce agreement. She said…”

n“What did she say?”

n“She said to get the divorce certificate as soon as possible. She also said that if you’re not free, you can entrust it to someone else…” Liu Nan did not believe his eyes. Why did a hint of killing intent flash across his boss’s eyes? Shouldn’t he be happy?

nNangong Jue’s face darkened. He turned and went into his office.

nFang Ming and Liu Nan looked at each other. What was going on?

nNangong Jue looked at the messy signature and fingerprint on the last page of the divorce agreement. His expression was ugly. He wondered why he wasn’t as happy as he had expected after getting what he wanted.

nBesides, that woman had come up with all kinds of tricks in the past two months in order not to get a divorce. Now, she finally agreed to it. Was she… playing hard to get?

nAt this moment, Le Yao was shopping at the mall. She really didn’t agree with Han Binglan’s taste. There were a lot of clothes in the closet, and they were very expensive. However, they were all flamboyant and revealing. They didn’t feel like what a rich young lady wore. Instead, they looked like they belonged to an old prostitute in a nightclub.

nTherefore, she needed to buy herself some new clothes that she could wear.

nIn fact, Nangong Jue treated Han Binglan quite well. Although he didn’t like her, he really didn’t mistreat her. He gave her a considerable living allowance every month. In any case, she wouldn’t be able to earn the amount of money on her card even if she worked as a tour guide for a lifetime.

n“Look, who is this?” Just as she was looking at a set of casual clothes, a slightly mocking voice came from behind. “Isn’t this Mrs. Han? Why have you fallen to the point of buying street goods? Didn’t Jue give you money? That’s right. Although you shamelessly clung to him, Jue didn’t even bother to look at you. I heard that you committed suicide again? Why aren’t you dead yet?”

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