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I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

#demisescheming #two-faced Le Yao became a cannon fodder wife for the *sshole CEO, Nangong Jue. As she cherished her life, she quickly signed the divorce agreement and walked away. After she got far away from him, she let herself fly free. Strongly determined to succeed, she returned to school and became the most beautiful scholar on campus. To turn her life around, she started cooking delicious food. When she started to live-stream her cooking sessions, she became a popular cooking goddess. Plus, she even taught line dancing to older ladies, becoming the sassiest dance goddess as she twisted her hips. Le Yao was speechless. She unintentionally let herself fly free a little too quickly, huh? Nangong Jue: “It’s fine. No matter how far or fast you fly, you’ll never fly out of my palm.” A bunch of big shots who want to hug, kiss, and pamper the heck out of Le Yao: “...” Le Yao: “...”

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Editor: Atlas Studios

Fu Yunshen watched in shock as Le Yao signed the divorce agreement.

"Do you think I can get the alimony after I sign it?" Le Yao subconsciously asked Fu Yunshen. "Do you think he will give me the money in cash or by bank transfer? Do I need to pay taxes?"

Fu Yunshen swallowed. He couldn't answer this question. Hence, Second Young Master Fu did something very embarrassing and fled the scene.

Le Yao sighed and got up to walk out. She had to get someone to verify the situation. As long as she got the money, she would be a billionaire and she could have as much fun as she wanted. She could stay away from the male lead and cherish her life. That was the right way of living as a supporting character.

At the Nangong Corporation branch office in Xiling City.

Nangong Jue had just walked out of the conference room when he saw Fang Ming's excited face. He couldn't help but frown.

"Sir, Young… Miss Han signed it." Fang Ming knew too well how much his boss wanted to get out of this marriage, so he rushed over to report as soon as he received the news to make his boss happy.

"What?" Nangong Jue's frown deepened.

Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat. Why didn't his boss look happy?

Fortunately, Liu Nan walked over.

Fang Ming hurriedly called out to Liu Nan, "Liu, you were in charge of it. Tell me, did the Young Mistress sign it?"

Liu Nan came over to talk to Nan Gongjue about this matter and hurriedly nodded. "Yes, Sir. Young Mistress has already signed the divorce agreement. She said…"

"What did she say?"

"She said to get the divorce certificate as soon as possible. She also said that if you're not free, you can entrust it to someone else…" Liu Nan did not believe his eyes. Why did a hint of killing intent flash across his boss's eyes? Shouldn't he be happy?

Nangong Jue's face darkened. He turned and went into his office.

Fang Ming and Liu Nan looked at each other. What was going on?

Nangong Jue looked at the messy signature and fingerprint on the last page of the divorce agreement. His expression was ugly. He wondered why he wasn't as happy as he had expected after getting what he wanted.

Besides, that woman had come up with all kinds of tricks in the past two months in order not to get a divorce. Now, she finally agreed to it. Was she… playing hard to get?

At this moment, Le Yao was shopping at the mall. She really didn't agree with Han Binglan's taste. There were a lot of clothes in the closet, and they were very expensive. However, they were all flamboyant and revealing. They didn't feel like what a rich young lady wore. Instead, they looked like they belonged to an old prostitute in a nightclub.

Therefore, she needed to buy herself some new clothes that she could wear.

In fact, Nangong Jue treated Han Binglan quite well. Although he didn't like her, he really didn't mistreat her. He gave her a considerable living allowance every month. In any case, she wouldn't be able to earn the amount of money on her card even if she worked as a tour guide for a lifetime.

"Look, who is this?" Just as she was looking at a set of casual clothes, a slightly mocking voice came from behind. "Isn't this Mrs. Han? Why have you fallen to the point of buying street goods? Didn't Jue give you money? That's right. Although you shamelessly clung to him, Jue didn't even bother to look at you. I heard that you committed suicide again? Why aren't you dead yet?"