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99 Ploys of Love: Mr.CEO Denies The Divorce Again!

Official Synopsis: When he stayed at her home for one night, he took her body in a drunken stupor. From then on, he had been a constant fixture in her life. How adamant he was in forcing a marriage was how adamant she demanded for a divorce. “I’m not staying married to you! I’m not staying married to you! I’m not staying married to you!” After she repeated such an important proclamation three times, he finally tossed her the divorce paper. She thought she had finally escaped him alas… After the divorce, he still snuck into her room every night... Finally losing her patience, she yelled, “We are already divorced!” He glanced at her and set down the divorce paper before her. On it, it was written clearly: After the divorce, the car is hers, the house is hers, the company is hers, their child is hers, he… is also hers? Translator's Synopsis: Imagine the superpowers wielding male lead from the Korean drama, "My Love from the Star" in the misunderstanding-processing plant that is "Bringing the Nation's Husband Home" and you will have "99 Proclamations of Love". Tsundere CEO, Su Zhinian is deeply in love with ditzy entertainment beat reporter, Song qingchun but he could not act on it due to a deep dark secret. Read to find out whether love can really overcome anything and everything...

Ye Fei Ye · Urban
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The Beauty who Caused the General's Fury (10)

Redakteur: Millman97

"Come, I do wish to see who dares arrest me!" As Su Zhinian said that, he grabbed Song Qingchun's bag and slammed it on Mr. Yang's face.

When Sun Zhuang, the security manager, heard Su Zhinian, he glanced at the man surrounded by a majestic aura and took in deep breath surreptitiously. Not only did he not take a step forward, he took a step back and said in a tone that was as obsequious as possible, "Mr. Su."

Behind him, the group of security guards stood alert at the door. They did not dare to move one inch toward the entrance.

Su Zhinian ignored security guards, that numbered over one hundred, and continued flinging stuff at Mr. Yang like crazy. He gave no thought to what he was throwing and less thought to the damage he might inflict upon Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang was right; he was really no different from a madman. The aura rising off him was so strong that the people gathered at the door did not dare to even breathe.