After Inheriting Hundreds of Millions of Dollars, I Was Spoiled by My Ex-Husband

"Lin Bianbian, what are you making trouble about?" "If I get divorced, I want to go home and inherit hundreds of millions of dollars in property!" Rong Jingsen still took this sentence as a joke. He felt that Lin Bian's love brain couldn't live without him. But then they got divorced, and various top wealthy men began to appear around Lin Bianbian. One is taller than the other. One is more handsome than the other. One by one, they pampered her to the heavens. "Bianbian, choose me as your husband." "Bianbian, when will you agree to my proposal?" Rong Jingsen regretted it and knelt on the ground to beg Lin Bianbian. "Honey, I was wrong, I can have any kind of husband you want!" "I won't be able to breathe."