Holding the photo of Su Qinghan buying coffee for another man, I kicked open my father-in-law's study door. "Dad! Su Qinghan is having an affair, I want a divorce! "I knelt down beside the head of this multi-billion dollar conglomerate with a thud and cried my heart out." "Look at this photo! That bastard drinks a latte with double the sugar, which is nothing compared to the healthy goji berry tea I make for you out of filial piety!" "Dad, as long as you help me get justice and force her to sign, I'll give you half of the 500 million divorce settlement. Let's go to the bathhouse right now and order two VIP packages!" Su Qinghan rushed home, and upon opening the door, she saw—her…
