After my divorce, I became the daughter of a billionaire.



Ye Ru pleaded, "Brother...you must help me..."

"Xiaoru, don't cry. Tell me how I can help you."

"Brother, can you go back to S City right now?"

Ye Ting on the other end of the phone fell silent. Ever since Ye Haiming froze his funds and sent him to W City, he had less than 30,000 yuan left.

At first, he found it extremely difficult to adapt, staying in hotels every day and living his life as usual.

Unfortunately, his good fortune didn't last long; he spent all his money in just one week.

He was kicked out of the hotel, and not only that, the hotel staff even planned to call the police to have him arrested.

Simply because he couldn't afford the room rate.

He was staying in the presidential suite of the hotel, which cost 3,000 yuan per night.

But this was the cheapest hotel he had ever stayed in.

After that, he was penniless.

I called Ye Haiming and Gao Yalan countless times, but neither of them answered.

When trying to call using other people's phones, it was impossible to get through to the couple's private number.

He had considered calling Ye Ru for help, but how could someone as proud as him show such a pathetic side in front of Ye Ru?

And so, he took his change of clothes and sheepishly slipped back to the company.

Now, he is the company's most junior employee, earning 4,000 yuan a month, without meals or accommodation. After deducting social insurance and housing fund contributions, he only receives about 3,100 yuan a month.

Fortunately, the company offers good benefits, including afternoon tea and snacks. He can eat instant noodles when he's hungry and drink water when he's thirsty.

However, since there was no decent place to sleep, he could only spread his clothes on the floor and sleep on a makeshift bed.

Having lived for almost thirty years, this was the first time Ye Ting had ever slept on the floor. He had never suffered such humiliation before.

If people who know him well were to see him, he has no doubt that they would laugh their heads off.

All of this is because of Ye Huanhuan. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have ended up like this. He hates Ye Huanhuan so much that he wants to tear her to pieces, to make her suffer endless torment, to drink her blood and eat her flesh, only then can he vent the hatred in his heart.

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