After Inheriting a Billion-Dollar Fortune, My Ex-Husband Spoils Me Rotten

“Lin Bianbian, what are you making a fuss about now?” “I want a divorce. I’m going home to inherit billions!” But Rong Jingsen still treated her words like a joke. He thought Lin Bianbian was so lovesick she couldn’t leave him. But after they really divorced, all kinds of men from the most prestigious families began appearing by Lin Bianbian’s side. Each one was taller than the last. Each one was more handsome than the last. Every one of them spoiled her rotten. “Bianbian, choose me as your husband.” “Bianbian, when will you say yes to my proposal?” Rong Jingsen regretted it and knelt before Lin Bianbian, begging her. “Darling, I was wrong. I can be whatever kind of husband you want!” “I want one who doesn’t breathe.”