Chapter 1 Divorce Agreement Officially Takes Effect

so looks pretty good!"Put away your fanciful thoughts. Those online comments are all fake. My relationship with him is purely professional."You're still innocent and pure, so if you try hard enough, y..."Yu… Yu Cheng, need me."

"Shen Wanci, look carefully, who am I"

The lights suddenly flashed, and Shen Wanci saw the man's face clearly. Her pupils shrank sharply!

"Bo Jingzhou How is it you!"

The man gripped her chin, his face an extreme coldness. "Once you got on my bed, you should have known I wasn't someone to mess with."

"No, I got it wrong..."

Shen Wanci struggled to push away, but it was too late. A tearing pain swept over her, and she was consumed by the darkness...

After the incident, Bo Jingzhou gave her a card. Shen Wanci slapped him!

He lightly touched his lips with the tip of his tongue, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "Isn't this what you wanted, hmm"

One sentence completely crushed Shen Wanci, she now had no room for regret.

"Bao Jingzhou, I don't want money, I want you to marry me!"

Three years later, Yuting Pavilion.

Shen Wanci was watching the entertainment news on TV. The dancer Jian Weining had accidentally fallen off the stage, causing chaos at the scene.

A man in a suit walked through the crowd with a cold face, picked up the injured woman, and left the scene in large strides.

Although it was just a profile, after three years of marriage, he could recognize her even if she turned into ashes.

Last night... it was this man lying in bed, saying he would be home early today.

She turned her head to glance at the cold food on the table. It was what she had spent the afternoon preparing.

Shen Wanci got up and walked over, pouring all the food into the trash can.

Those pale skin on her back were burned with two blisters, contrasting sharply with her expressionless actions of serving dishes. It was so ironic.

After the dishes were cleared, Shen Wanci went upstairs to start packing her luggage.

She remembered that on the day she got her marriage certificate with Bo Jingzhou, they also signed a divorce agreement for three years. That was the time period when Jian Wening went abroad to study.

Although it was still three months before the agreed-upon time, Jian Weining returned to her home country ahead of schedule. So, did that mean the divorce agreement was officially in effect

Shen Wanci carried her suitcase downstairs. As she was leaving, she called Bo Jingzhou.

A man's impatient voice came from the receiver: "What is it"

Listening to his cold voice, Shen Wanci's fingers clutching her phone turned white. It seemed he had already forgotten last night's promise.

Well, I guess you can't trust what men say in bed.

Have you eaten yet

Maybe unwilling to answer her boring question, silence came from the other end for a few seconds: “If you have nothing to say, hang up. I’m busy.”

Be concise and to the point. After stating your message, hang up.

Later, Shen Wanci drove off, choosing the most expensive car in the garage.

I didn't think much of it when it was parked among those luxury cars, but once on the road, its flamboyant and domineering presence became apparent.

She went straight to the most luxurious seven-star hotel in the city, pulling out a black card and handing it to the front desk, “Presidential suite, book for three months.”

The front desk attendant smiled and took the black card, "Good madam, that's fifteen million in total. You booked the presidential suite. If you check out early, we will charge a 30% penalty."

Shen Wanci remained impassive. "Just swipe your card," she said.

Tomorrow, she estimated she would spend less than Bo Jingzhou's money.

She had her lawyer draft a divorce agreement that stipulated an equal division of assets, but if Bo Jialiang refused to cooperate and insisted on fighting it out, she wouldn't be able to rule out the possibility of having to leave with nothing.

After all, the legal team of the Bo Group includes top professionals from every area of the industry. There is nothing they can't do.

Since that's the case, then she should spend her money while she's still Mrs. Bo.

Anyway, the money is for Xiao San.

After swiping her card, the front desk attendant respectfully handed her the room key. "Ma'am, please take your room key,"

At this moment, the way others looked at Shen Wanci was as if they were looking at a walking golden tycoon...

The operating room outside the hospital.

Bo Jingzhou frowned slightly when he saw the swiping record, not because of the amount, but because the recipient was a seven-star hotel.

He frowned, just about to call Shen Wanci, when Jian Weining was pushed out of the operating room by the doctor.

She was still wearing her dance outfit, with cuts all over her arms from being scratched by stage decorations when she fell. They were now stitched up, making them even more shocking to look at.

And her face was whiter than the sheets beneath her.

Bo Jingzhou put away his phone and walked over, "Doctor, how is she"

"There is mild concussion, soft tissue contusions in multiple areas of the body, and minor spinal trauma. However, according to the examination results, it is not particularly serious."

Although she didn't suffer any serious injuries, Jian Weining's face remained pale from falling from such a height.

She looked at the doctor nervously and asked, "Will that affect my career in the future"

The doctor answered cautiously: "It depends on the situation after recovery. It is possible."

Jian Weining's eyes immediately turned red, but she still forced herself to look at Bo Jingzhou, "Jingzhou, thank you today. You should go back first. I can handle it myself..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the doctor sternly interrupted her: “No, we need to keep her under observation. Even a mild concussion carries risks, this isn’t something to joke about.”

Jian Weining moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but Bo Jingzhou spoke first, “I’ll stay here tonight. You sleep well.”

Since they had known each other for so long, Jian Weining naturally understood his character. "Then I'll trouble you with that. Just… do I need to call and explain things to Shen Wanci"

The news has been making a big splash, I'm sure you've all seen it.

The man fell silent for a few seconds, as if impatient, he frowned slightly. "No need,"

Bao Jingzhou stayed at the hospital until dawn before returning home. The housekeeper had already started cleaning, and seeing him return, she said busily, "Sir, you're just back Would you like breakfast"

"Mm."

He hadn't slept all night, and this moment his head was a little aching. He rubbed his brow and casually asked Shen Wanci, "Where is your wife"

"My wife should be at the company, I didn't see her when I came."

Bo Jingzhou disliked having outsiders in the house, so there was no maid living there.

The man glanced at his watch. Usually, Shen Wanci would still be eating breakfast at this time, so did she open a hotel room for herself last night

She didn't return home all night.

Bo Jingzhou's face was a little gloomy, the nanny didn't notice. When she brought up breakfast, she still held a document in her hand, "Sir, this is what property gave me this morning, saying that someone sent you an express delivery."

His home address is confidential, documents are generally sent to the company, and after being reviewed by the secretary, they will only be brought to him if necessary.

Being free at the moment, Bo Jingzhou didn't dwell on it and directly took it over to open.

The conspicuous divorce agreement at the top, with its bold characters, instantly turned the man's already gloomy face as cold as ice. He scanned it quickly, line by line, and when he reached the property division section, a sneer escaped his lips, "It's listed in quite some detail."

All of his houses, cars, cash, and stocks were divided equally.

"Indeed, I dare to think so."

The nanny didn't dare to speak, she naturally saw the two big characters "divorce" as well. Right now, she wished she could disappear right where she was.

A man held a contract in one hand and dialed his phone with the other.

A woman's voice, thick with sleep, came through the phone: "What is it"tonight instead of the others, he could grant her one wish."Really How much spirit"Shen Wanci's enthusiasm infected him, Bo Jingzhou let out an 'en': "Ninety-nine percent."As long as she didn't wish f...