My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

Chapter 12 - 12 Divorce Compensation



Chapter 12 - 12 Divorce Compensation

Chapter 12: Chapter 12 Divorce Compensation

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Qiao Yin looked at her in disbelief.

So Lu Lingche’s white moonlight isn’t as simple as she appears on the surface!

She wondered why Lan Yuyi was so insistent on having tea, turns out she was waiting for her here.

Qiao Yin turned to look at Lu Lingche: “I didn’t lie, and, although I did make tea, Miss Lan spit it out after one sip, she didn’t drink the rest. You can check the surveillance at home to see who’s really twisting the truth here.”

Lan Yuyi felt wronged and said, “The tea you gave me was too hot, I couldn’t help but spit it out, I didn’t do it on purpose, but I drank the rest of it.”

She said it so convincingly that Qiao Yin almost doubted her own memory.

“Lu Lingche, check the surveillance at home, the living room surveillance should always be on.”

Lu Lingche looked at her too: “The surveillance at home is broken.”

Qiao Yin frowned involuntarily: “What? Broken?”

Wen Bilan sneered, “Miss Qiao must know that the surveillance is broken, and that’s why she dared to tell Lingche to check it out. What a coincidental timing for the surveillance to break.”

Lan Yuyi gently tugged at Wen Bilan’s clothes, murmuring, “Mom, don’t say anymore, I don’t blame Miss Qiao, I drank the tea, don’t embarrass her. Lingche, I’m fine now, you can see Miss Qiao out, don’t make it hard for her, all the mistakes are mine, this incident has nothing to do with Miss Qiao.”

Wen Bilan sighed deeply: “Ah, there’s no one in this world who is more magnanimous and forgiving than my daughter, she has the demeanor of a family matriarch, much better than those ruined nobility daughters. Lingche, you must cherish her.”

Lu Lingche did not respond. He turned around and left, “Qiao Yin, come out.”

Qiao Yin followed him out of the ward.

The corridor outside the VIP ward was very quiet, as if they were the only two left in the world.

Qiao Yin spoke softly, “I didn’t force her to drink tea. She wanted to drink it herself.”

Lu Lingche’s tone was indifferent, “So you’re saying that she knowingly drank tea even though she’s allergic to it?”

Qiao Yin’s eyes slowly reddened as she looked at Lu Lingche’s handsome face, her heart filled with sadness.

He often took care of her in other matters, like blocking Wen Bilan’s slap for her, and even making her breakfast after a fight.

But when it came to Lan Yuyi, he would unconditionally protect Lan Yuyi.

Qiao Yin turned her head to wipe her eyes, her voice firm and powerful: “I have a clear conscience, I didn’t lie, believe it or not. It’s best to hurry up with the divorce, I’m pretty busy, I’m starting work in the company soon and won’t have time to come out.”

Lu Lingche’s cold gaze swept over her, “You have a job now?”

“Of course.”

“What job?”

“No comment.”

“Qiao Yin, you’re pretending again, isn’t it?”

Qiao Yin ignored his sarcasm and looked at the time on her phone, “You said you wanted me to come for the divorce, right? If we don’t leave soon, the civil affairs office will close.”

Lu Lingche punched the cotton-like wall. He looked at her coldly for a good while. How hadn’t he noticed before that his wife was more eager to get divorced than him?

He took the Folder handed over by his assistant and passed it to Qiao Yin, “Here’s the divorce agreement, sign it, and this matter will be settled.”

Qiao Yin looked at him with a mix of doubt and belief, “We registered our marriage at the civil registry, don’t we need to go there to divorce?”

“No, my exposure rate is too high now, it’s not appropriate for me to show up at the civil affairs office, just sign it, the divorce certificate will be mailed to you.”

Qiao Yin knew his status was indeed different now, ever since his older brother died, the Shengling Corporation held a press conference, officially announcing to the outside world that Lu Lingche was promoted to CEO.

He frequently appeared in various media, with omnipresent reports about him, there were few who didn’t know him now.

Besides, she had seen in TV dramas where the powerful and influential could actually have civil affairs come to their doorstep to handle divorce services, that should… not be a fictional exaggeration, right?

She took the document, glanced over it in general, then focused on compensation amount, one million..


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