"Get out of my house! A waste like you is not worthy of my daughter!"
Three years into her marriage, she was working hard, but on the day her wife's company went public, she was forced to sign a divorce agreement by her snobbish mother-in-law and the arrogant rich second generation.
Lin Chen sneered, tore up the agreement, and made a casual phone call.
In an instant, three thousand private fighter jets covered the sky. The richest man in Kyushu and the god general of the country came overnight. They all knelt down in front of Lin Chen: "Welcome the Dragon Lord!"
The arrogant rich young man was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, the snobbish mother-in-law knelt down and begged for mercy, and the beautiful CEO's wife was completely dumbfounded.
"You have tolerated it for three years just to repay your kindness. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"
As the identity of the Supreme God of War was exposed, the female CEO of Bingshan, the enchanting female killer, and the daughter of a wealthy family went crazy.
But Lin Chen only held his wife's hand: "From now on, if anyone dares to touch a hair of hers, I will kill them all!"
