My Ex-Husband Finally Went Bankrupt!

Ning Lang, your ex-husband went bankrupt!

Ning Lang didn't even lift her head, calmly correcting him: 'Ex-husband. Not husband.'

Business tycoon Sheng Xuan, her ex-husband, ...

Chapter 12 The Heroic Demeanor of Sweeping the Streets

Beside the street, Sheng Xuan awkwardly held a large broom, his movements stiff as he swung it left and right, poking at it.

He was tall and strong, standing out among the middle-aged and elderly sanitation workers.

The autumn mornings are a bit chilly; a cool breeze makes you feel cold all over.

Everyone else was dressed warmly, wearing orange sanitation worker uniforms over their clothes, but he was the only one wearing jeans and a limited-edition high-end T-shirt, making him extremely conspicuous from a distance!

Ning Lang sat in the car, raised her phone, took dozens of photos, and then switched to video recording mode.

Sheng Xuan couldn't sweep up the leaves stuck to the ground. Once or twice wasn't enough, so he bent over and roughly kicked and scrubbed them with his custom-made high-end casual shoes, his hands tightly gripping the broom. He looked quite comical in his disheveled state.

She instinctively felt that such precious footage was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so she simply opened the car door, moved closer, and continued recording attentively.

Sheng Xuan was struggling against the leaves, her shoes creaking under her feet. Just as she managed to stand up straight and catch her breath, she saw someone holding a phone, intently snapping photos of her.

Sheng Xuan: "..."

Ning Lang calmly reminded him at the right moment: "You can add a peace sign at this point. I'm going to press 'End' now."

He rolled his eyes and glared at her angrily.

"Right now, all I want to do is give you a scissor kick!" The kind that's deadly.

Ning Lang nodded and said seriously, "You can try it. With this big broom for support, it shouldn't be considered a difficult move."

Sheng Xuan: "..."

He was both embarrassed and angry, and raised a large broom to sweep her away menacingly—

Ning Lang took off her high-end sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes as black as the night sky, and looked at him calmly.

"I'll post your spirited street sweeping photos on WeChat Moments and Weibo in a little while."

As a result, the person who was furious instantly backed down.

The burly man, standing at 1.93 meters tall, lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Excuse me, please move aside."

Ning Lang smiled slightly and took a step back.

"Okay, take your time sweeping. I'll take a few more pictures for you tomorrow. By the way, just a friendly reminder: you need to wear the orange sanitation worker uniform, otherwise it's not safe."

Sheng Xuan secretly rubbed his hands together, grinding his back teeth.

"Thank you, but I can't fit into it."

Ning Lang walked over to the middle-aged woman and man who were cleaning nearby and struck up a conversation with them.

She was good-looking and had a good attitude, which won over the kind-hearted aunties and uncles in no time.

A tall, stout man nodded hurriedly and turned around to fetch an oversized orange sanitation worker's uniform.

"Little Jun, you can borrow this! Your sister is right, it's not safe without it!"

The uncle was very enthusiastic. He strode over and draped the work clothes over Sheng Xuan's body, then helped him put them on with great care.

Sheng Xuan, who was being manipulated: "..."

Ning Lang smiled broadly and quickly snapped a picture of this precious moment.

Sheng Xuan gritted her teeth: "Sister, then thank you!"

Sister my foot! He's one year, three months, and five days older than her; their ID cards can prove it!

Ning Lang smiled happily and said gently, "No need to thank me, you should thank this uncle. With the help of the aunties and uncles, I feel more at ease knowing you're sweeping the streets here."

Sheng Xuan's deep, handsome face blossomed into a smile as he said, "Thank you, Uncle and Auntie!"

The uncle and aunt laughed heartily.

He turned around quickly, grabbed Ning Lang's wrist, pulled her behind a big tree, and leaned down to stare at her.

"Delete it, immediately!"

She was an impressive 1.76 meters tall, and even in women's shoes, she was nearly 1.8 meters. When he looked at her, he only needed to lower his eyes slightly, unlike Lin Huier who always buried her head.

Ning Lang's beady eyes crinkled with laughter as she said gently, "No, not now, not in the future, not ever."

Sheng Xuan is amazing!