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 9 Hypocrisy

The Ning family was very strict in educating their children, and the children were also very self-disciplined.

Even Ning Lang's youngest daughter is no exception. In the eyes of her peers, her self-discipline far exceeds the "strict line" and even borders on the abnormal.

From elementary school to junior high, high school to university, she was a "triple-A student" every semester and every academic year, and her grades were always number one.

She never touched anything marked "no" in the student handbook.

No matter the occasion, she always stands straight, walks with elegance and grace, and always has a perfectly poised and appropriate smile.

In many people's eyes, Ning Lang is the epitome of "absolutely good".

Even Sheng Xuan's tagalong, Liao Congming, thought she was individualistic, capable, charismatic, and charming.

"Sister Lang is so straightforward. I took the vehicle permit over, and she arrived shortly after. She signed the papers quickly and efficiently, and the money was transferred immediately—it was so efficient!"

Sheng Xuan's lips curled into a sneer, full of sarcasm.

Back then, she held onto his most beloved motorcycle. When he asked her for it back, she kept putting it off, dragging out the word "procrastination" for ages, until the motorcycle became a pile of rusty scrap metal.

Awesome? Haha!

Liao Congming respectfully handed him the bank card and explained the whole process of transferring the car ownership with a smile.

"Sister Lang was very polite. She shook my hand when I came in and gave me a nod and a smile through the windshield before leaving. The car dealership manager kept praising her for being gentle, generous, and courteous!"

Sheng Xuan signed his name, then gripped the pen tip so hard it almost poked a hole in the document.

In the past, whenever he hid in the school toilet to smoke, she, the "student council president," would catch him and either mock him or beat him up.

Unfortunately, that freak had been practicing martial arts with his older brothers and cousins ​​since he was a child, and was proficient in both Taekwondo and Judo.

He was still a rebellious teenager and hadn't fully grown up yet. He was rather thin and lazy, even when it came to dancing, let alone martial arts.

Every time, I either get a severe scolding or get beaten up until my face is bruised and swollen.

Politeness? Ha!

Gentle? Ha!

Everyone else was deceived, but only Sheng Xuan was truly clear-headed—Ning Lang was a two-faced person!

Moreover, the degree to which they are inconsistent with their words is absolutely unparalleled.

She is cunning, scheming, vengeful, and ruthless...

"Brother Xuan! What are you doing?" Liao Congming exclaimed, "This is a form for applying to the court to unfreeze private real estate and assets! How did you tear it?"

Sheng Xuan was slightly stunned and then quickly crumpled the form into a ball, aiming at the trash can in the corner and throwing it in precisely.

"Apart from the old house, everything else was purchased during my tenure at the group, so applying for a refund wouldn't make any difference!"

Liao Congming lowered his head and sighed.

Just then, the clatter of high heels sounded outside the door.

Sheng Xuan's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

Lin Huier, dressed in a plain white dress with her long hair flowing, walked in, timidly peeking in before smiling gently and shyly.

"Ah-Xuan, so you were here... I've been looking for you for ages."

Liao Congming was sensible enough to make an excuse and slip away.

Lin Huier chuckled shyly, hobbling closer to Sheng Xuan in her high heels, nestling against him.

She was only 1.6 meters tall, while Sheng Xuan was a towering 1.93 meters. Every time they met, she had to wear the highest heels. Even so, she still looked petite in his presence.

"Ah-Xuan, what are you doing?"

Sheng Xuan flipped through the blueprints and explained, "I'm clearing out some of my fixed assets. Currently, apart from the old house, everything else has been frozen or seized."

Lin Huier's eyes flickered slightly, and she said softly, "Then why don't we sell the old house?"

That complex courtyard house occupies four or five acres of land, with a large garden at the back. The land alone, plus the luxurious classical architecture inside, is said to be worth over 500 million yuan.

This old house is currently registered under the names of Sheng Xuan and Ning Lang.

If he sells it, Sheng Xuan will at least be a billionaire, and his last connection with Ning Lang will be severed.