amaotonovel Chapter 167 The Restless Wife 1
Chapter 167 The Restless Wife 1
"Sign it."
With a snap, the man threw a document at Qingmo. Before she knew what was going on, she opened the document and saw the words "Divorce Agreement" in large characters.
In summary, the above points all indicate a peaceful divorce. She gets the house and car, but no other assets.
Looking up at the man opposite her, she saw a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a typical ascetic, refined scoundrel, with his white shirt collar open and the top two buttons undone, revealing what appeared to be eight-pack abs.
He looks presentable, but he's a liar. This house looks like a huge villa, and with that domineering CEO vibe, he won't give us a single penny in the divorce??
Qingmo coughed lightly, clearing his throat. "Ahem, signing is no problem, but I'm not satisfied with the distribution of the assets."
The man adjusted his glasses, his voice devoid of any warmth. "Tell me, how much do you want? I can consider it if it's within a reasonable range."
Qingmo raised an eyebrow. "I want half of your assets and company shares."
Upon hearing this, the man's lips curled into a mocking smile. "You've got quite the appetite. Do you think you're worthy?"
Qingmo crossed her arms, showing no sign of weakness, and said, "You may not be good enough for me, but I think we can still get to know each other better. At worst, we won't get divorced."
The man was silent for a moment, scrutinizing Qingmo as if trying to figure out what she wanted. Then he slowly spoke, "Wasn't it you who wanted a divorce? Isn't this the outcome you wanted? Now you don't want a divorce anymore, don't you think it's a little too late?"
Clear foam: ...
She wanted a divorce herself, so there's been a mistake. Let's try again.
Qingmo tapped the table lightly to cover her embarrassment and said nonchalantly, "Well, that was how it was before, but now that I see your distribution, I'm very dissatisfied. I want fifty percent of your assets, and I don't think that's excessive."
The man remained silent, as if trying his best to suppress his anger. After a long while, he finally said, "What are you trying to do now? Haven't you lost enough face already? You're the one who cheated, not me, Yu Qingmo. I really don't know how you have the nerve to say such a thing."
Ah... this... I made a mistake again.
Qingmo remained unmoved, as steady as an old dog. "It's alright, it's alright. The original owner's behavior must be the fault of that scoundrel."
Qingmo: "Heh, do you have any evidence? Who do you think you are? I'm only doing this because you forced me to. If you really don't want to divorce me, fine, but you're the one who's being cuckolded anyway."
Xia Siye took off his glasses and held them in his hand, rubbing his temples. He felt a bit of a headache. When did Yu Qingmo become so difficult to deal with?
She took a deep breath and said, "Don't you know whether I have evidence or not? You've already made the front page headlines for having a late-night rendezvous with three men at a hotel. Do I have to tell you that?"
Huh?? She appeared calm on the surface, but inside she was screaming like a chicken. Did the original owner play this complicated game? She's even more skilled than her. I can't help but laugh.
"Oh! So what? What's wrong with us going to have a chat? That won't count as evidence in court."
Xia Siye sneered, pulled out a few photos from his pocket and threw them in front of Qingmo, his lips curled in mockery: "Heh, do you think this evidence is enough? Use your brain when you go out to play. Don't be so gullible. You think you can get away with anything? You're shameless to come here with photos to exchange for money. I'm ashamed for you."
Qingmo picked up the photo and looked at it. The scene in the photo was indeed disgusting. It was an indecent photo of the original owner with three men.
Oh no!!! Help! The CPU is about to burn out. Even with Qingmo's thick skin, she fell silent.
But she remained defiant, saying, "Hmph, this photo might be photoshopped."
Xia Siye seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "Synthetic? Do you think I'm stupid? Yu Qingmo, you know right from wrong. My tolerance for you has its limits. Reconsider the terms of the divorce. Think it over before you speak."
After saying that, Xia Siye left. Qingmo rubbed her cheek, feeling the slap on her face sting. The original owner was really something; she couldn't even argue back.
Let's accept the memories first, just in case there's a reversal.
"Xiao Wu, receive the plot."
After a while, Qingmo's face turned a little embarrassed, which was rare for her. She had really misunderstood that man; this time it really wasn't his fault.
The original owner and Xia Siye came from similar family backgrounds, and there was no emotional foundation between them; their marriage was merely an arranged marriage between their families.
The original owner was a pampered young lady from a young age, with a shrewish and mean temper. She hated being arranged by others, let alone marriage, but she was powerless to resist.
Since she has enjoyed the resources her family has given her, then marriage is her mission; there is never a free lunch in this world.
If she does not agree to the marriage, she will fall from her high and mighty status as a young lady.
Not only will her family stop giving her a penny, but they will also cut off all her resources. Forget about family ties; in the face of a wealthy family, interests are always the standard by which value is measured.
The original owner couldn't accept that kind of life. She had lived a life of luxury for twenty years, how could she possibly endure hardship? She could only accept marrying Xia Siye.
Xia Siye is a workaholic, a 26-year-old domineering CEO. He is young, promising, and indifferent to women. It doesn't matter to him who he marries, so marrying the original owner of this body is not out of the question. He readily agreed to his parents' arrangement.
After their marriage, the two did not have a good relationship and did not have a marital life.
The original owner was unwilling to marry someone she didn't love. Her rebellious nature made her even more willful and reckless, which led to her own tragedy.