"Jiang Chen, you are just a reform-through-labor prisoner who has been in prison. Besides washing and cooking, what else can you do?"
"Haoyu is going to take the company public soon, and you can't even afford the three thousand yuan for my mother's medical treatment. Let's get a divorce!"
Three years of silent dedication and forbearance were rewarded with ruthless ridicule from his wife Su Qingxue and a divorce agreement.
Looking at his ex-wife nestling in the fraudster's arms, Jiang Chen sneered and signed: "As you wish."
At the moment of signing, the gate of Tianlong Jue Prison burst open!
The first female war goddess in Great Xia, the richest man in the world, and the murderer of the dark world came to Jiangcheng on a chartered flight overnight. One hundred thousand Tianlong Guards blocked the entire territory, just to welcome their king!
Later, the Su Group went bankrupt, and the superior Su Qingxue knelt in the pouring rain, hugging Jiang Chen's legs: "Jiang Chen, I was wrong, please look at me again, okay?"
Jiang Chen was condescending, his eyes like daggers: "Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon does not keep company with ants. Begging for mercy now? It's too late!"
