My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce - Chapter 500

Chapter 500: Chapter 500 She Just Loves Money

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Qiao Yin hung her head low, feeling suddenly ashamed to have a father like Qiao Haidong.

Even Lu Lingche knew about his greed, about his insatiable appetite.

Moreover, he also knew that Qiao Haidong deliberately transferred assets to evade debt repayment.

In the past, he looked down on her, always thought she was gold-diggering, considered her useless. It probably had a lot to do with Qiao Haidong!

Qiao Yin’s voice filled with fatigue: “No need, you don’t have to help him restructure the company anymore, I won’t ask for a divorce compensation from you. I’m tired, I want to go back and rest.”

After speaking, she entered her home, leaving Lu Lingche standing outside the closed door.

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Her grandmother had already gone to bed, leaving the light in the living room on for her.

Qiao Yin casually turned off the light and slowly returned to her bedroom under the faint moonlight.

Shutting the door, lying on the bed, she felt like all her energy had been drained, she didn’t know if it was because of her excessive physical exertion today or because of Lu Lingche and Lan Yuyi’s wedding.

Outside the door, Lu Lingche stood there for quite some time before leaving.

As he got back into his car, he asked his assistant: “Is Yu Fei going to drive yet?”

“Not yet, he’s on his way. It should be about another five minutes before he can come to get the keys.”

“Tell him not to come.”

“Huh? Mr. Lu, isn’t the car supposed to be driven back for Miss Qiao?”

“Yes, I’ll drive her car myself.”

The assistant was startled but said nothing, immediately calling Yu Fei to tell him not to come.

Yu Fei, who had rushed all the way and was about to reach Qiao Yin’s neighborhood, was left in disbelief: “…..”

Seeing his boss’s gloomy face, Yuanshan dared not utter a word and began driving towards Shensong Hospital.

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Upon reaching the parking lot of Shensong Hospital, Lu Lingche got out of the car, used the car keys Qiao Yin had given him to open the door, and got in.

The car had a light fragrance similar to her, making him feel inexplicably comfortable.

This was the car he had bought for her when they got married.

But, due to a collision with a car she had received as her dowry, he had been unable to give it to her.

Who would have thought that after all the twists and turns, this car would still end up with her?

All around were traces of her. The odor-eliminating soap and herbs she had placed, the glow-in-the-dark toy that she had stuck on, which emitted a faint glow, revealing its slightly spooky but cute ghost face.

She did have a liking for things related to ghosts and horror.

The front passenger seat still had her sun-protective clothing, and a acupuncture tool-kit she often used.

Lu Lingche picked up her sun-protective clothing and gave it a sniff. It carried her scent, which was very pleasing. He liked it very much.

The assistant in the car beside observed this scene, and couldn’t help scratching his head.

The boss looked like a real creep!

If Qiao Yin knew about his antics, she would probably find it unbelievable.

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He was the one who wanted to divorce, yet now he was the one sniffing her clothes.

The assistant felt like the boss had been sniffing Qiao Yin’s clothes for an eternity, and just as he was about to fall asleep, the boss finally started the engine, driving Qiao Yin’s car out.

The assistant hurriedly slapped his face a few times to wake himself up before following suit.

Arriving downstairs at Qiao Yin’s house, the assistant watched as his boss parked the car and, one by one, tossed all of Qiao Yin’s belongings into his own car.

There was the soap, the herbs, some waste paper with Qiao Yin’s handwriting on it, a small cartoon ghost doll, and of course, Qiao Yin’s clothing.

The assistant couldn’t help softly interjecting: “Mr. Lu, if you take away everything, what if Miss Qiao is not pleased?”

“Then just give her money, she just likes money.”

The assistant was shocked. Mr. Lu had become generous? He was willing to spend money on a woman?

In the past, he was known for being stingy!

“Mr. Lu, how much should I transfer to Miss Qiao?”

“Just transfer fifty million for now.”

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