At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, his ex-wife threw the divorce agreement in his face:
"A food delivery guy is worthy of being my husband? Get out!"
The rich second generation crushed his helmet with his foot: "A poor dog should lie down!"
He didn't say anything, turned around and left.
Three days later——
The Zhao Group went bankrupt and liquidated, and the rich second generation moved bricks on the construction site to pay off debts;
The ex-wife knelt down at the sales office to ask for a job, but was kicked out by security guards;
And he, driving a world-limited Bugatti, picked up his daughter from school.