After the divorce, the genius doctor exposed his identity and became the favorite of thousands of pe

Chapter 5 Housing Expenses for Three Years

When Jiang Chuxiang arrived at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was exactly 58:[-].

There were already many people queuing up at the marriage window of the Civil Affairs Bureau, but she was the only one at the divorce window.

At one o'clock, Wu Shaohan hadn't shown up yet.

In fact, Wu Shaohan had already arrived, sitting in the car, looking at Jiang Chuxiang at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Chuxiang dressed very casually and smartly today, which was different from usual, and he didn't recognize it all at once.

It was obviously very common and ordinary clothes, but when she wore them, she still wore them with some aura.

Jiang Chuxiang looks good.

And even though she came from a bad background, she behaved gracefully, there was nothing he could pick wrong.

Wu Shaohan knew this, so he wasn't too dissatisfied with his marriage, at least letting Jiang Chuxiang walk by his side wouldn't embarrass him too much.

Wu Shaohan pulled back his thoughts.

So what, she asked for a divorce today.

At [-]:[-], he got out of the car and walked towards Jiang Chuxiang.

He was still in a suit and leather shoes as always, with a sharp and expressionless face.

When he got closer, he realized that Jiang Chuxiang didn't have any makeup on. His plain face, that tender face, and his skin that was almost ready to be shattered surprised him severely.

But Wu Shaohan immediately came back to his senses, he turned his head slightly, and returned to his usual indifferent expression.

Fang Zu'an, who was beside him, kept staring at Jiang Chuxiang in a doggy manner, almost stupefied, "Mrs. Wu, you are so beautiful."

When Fang Zuan heard a cold snort from Wu Shaohan next to him, his body was shaken by that cold voice, Fang Zuan realized who he was working for, and quickly handed over the divorce agreement that he had prepared in advance. In the past, together with the signed pen.

Such an unfair divorce agreement made Fang Zu'an's heart pounding, no one with a brain would sign it.

At this time, Wu Shaohan lowered his eyes and kept his gaze on Jiang Chuxiang, ready to wait for Jiang Chuxiang to refuse, he laughed at her and took out the recording of Fang Zuan's conversation with Jiang Chuxiang, leaving her speechless.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chuxiang took the agreement and directly showed a contemptuous smile, "You prepared very carefully, very good."

Then without saying a word, he walked to the Civil Affairs Bureau and entered.

Wu Shaohan's face darkened.

That's fine, I hope she doesn't regret it.

Because the two of them were the only ones getting divorced, after the agreement was signed, there were very few procedures.

Once the divorce certificate is sealed, they are no longer husband and wife.
It took only 5 minutes before and after, and the divorce certificate was handed out by the staff from the window, one for each person.

From then on, the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

After getting the divorce certificate, Jiang Chuxiang turned around and left without even looking at Wu Shaohan.

Anyway, Wu Shaohan always put on that stinky face, and seeing it for three years is enough.

Now divorced, Jiang Chuxiang never wants to see him again.

And when Wu Shaohan got the divorce certificate, she was still a little confused, so she really divorced him like this.

Although he did think that it was time for a divorce, the divorce certificate came too easily.

In an instant, Jiang Chuxiang's usual smiling face that welcomed him home flashed in his mind like a movie scene.

And only Jiang Chuxiang's resolute and thin back turned and left in front of him, and he realized that she seemed a little different from usual.

Wu Shaohan took two quick steps and caught up with Jiang Chuxiang.

"Jiang Chuxiang!"

Jiang Chuxiang didn't want to talk to Wu Shaohan, the relationship between them was over.

But Wu Shaohan was tall and long-legged, he straddled her and stood in front of her.

"What else is there? Young Master Wu?"

Wu Shaohan took out a bank card from his coat pocket, "There is 100 million in it, let's take it as compensation for you."

He handed over the bank card condescendingly.

Looking at the self-righteous Wu Shaohan in front of him, Jiang Chuxiang smiled angrily, "Are you sending a beggar? Three years, you will give me 100 million?"

Wu Shaohan's eyes sank, "How much do you want?"

He knew that Jiang Chuxiang would never let go of Mrs. Wu's identity so easily. She divorced so simply, and she must still have a backhand that he didn't know about.

"I advise you not to play tricks." Wu Shaohan said in a depressing tone.

Even if she wants to play tricks, he has a way to settle it.

The more she played tricks, the more he hated her.

"Here, you take it, you are worth this little money!"

He has always disliked procrastinating. Since he wants to divorce, he should be more straightforward. He doesn't want to be pestered by her after the divorce.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped severely on the face.

"Snapped!"

The woman in front of her was so pretty, but she was covered with a layer of anger.

"It seems that in the past three years, I have indeed made a big mistake."

Tears filled Jiang Chuxiang's eyes, and Wu Shaohan's last words really wiped out her last bit of patience.

The wind blows over, it is already spring, and the wind is still so cold.

Jiang Chuxiang raised his head slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

This is the man she has loved for six years and married for three years. He is tough and handsome, tall and slender, with a good face. It's ironic. His heart is cold, and she thought she could warm him with her love.

But reality hit her hard.

This is a man without a heart.

"Is it you who was going to get married in the first place?"

"After marriage, the one who turned a blind eye to me and ignored me was you."

Wu Shaohan doesn't love her, Jiang Chuxiang is not that sad yet, but it's too much for him to insult her with 100 million.

Half of Wu Shaohan's cheeks were already red and swollen.

Jiang Chuxiang's slap was really hard enough.

Wu Shaohan gritted his teeth, his eyes spewed fire, as if he wanted to kill someone.

But looking at the tears in Jiang Chuxiang's eyes, he was so serious.

Could it be that she really loves him and doesn't want his money?
Wu Shaohan's heart tightened suddenly, as if something was empty there.

Fang Zu'an hurried over and stood between the two of them, "Oh, haven't you guys already divorced? Why are you still fighting?"

Fang Zu'an took the bank card from Wu Shaohan's hand, stuffed it into Jiang Chuxiang's hand, and said flatteringly, "Isn't this the compensation that Wu Shao kindly gave you, 100 million, that's real money, at least you can pay a down payment for buying a house Bar."

Fang Zu'an said these few words with a guilty conscience. In the eyes of ordinary people, 100 million is already a lot, but for a wealthy family like the Wu family, it is only half a month's pocket money.

Wu Shaohan took out 100 million at this time, really looking down on people.

Wu Shaohan must think that Jiang Chuxiang is an ordinary person, and giving her 100 million is already a lot.

Instead of accepting the bank card, Jiang Chuxiang took out another bank card.

"There are 300 million in this card, just treat it as my payment for living in your house for three years!"

"I lived in that room alone for three years. Your bed is really big, and it's very comfortable to sleep on."

Jiang Chuxiang said sarcastically, "It's just that the two tenants living together are too troublesome."

Jiang Chuxiang slapped the bank card on Wu Shaohan's body, turned around and left.

Naturally, Wu Shaohan did not accept the bank card and let it fall on the ground.

Fang Zuan leaned over and picked it up, a little unbelievable, "Young Master Wu, there really isn't 300 million in this bank card, right?"

Wu Shaohan's expression was very bad, "I gave it to you!"

He didn't believe that there were 300 million in the bank card.

If Jiang Chuxiang was rich, would he plan to marry him?

Wu Shaohan touched his swollen face, it was fine, the usually docile kitten showed its true colors.

(End of this chapter)