"mortgage?"
Yin Hong opened his eyes wide and looked at Cheng Yan in front of him.
Cheng Yan nodded: "Yes, it was mortgaged. After all, that painter Wu needs money to hold an art exhibition. Yin Baoan is rich and powerful. It's not a big deal for him to mortgage several houses for his beloved woman to hold an art exhibition. Isn't that right?"
Cheng Yan revealed the truth, and Yin Hong was so angry he jumped up and down.
He slapped Yin Muqiao several times without hesitation.
"Damn it, I've raised a traitorous brat! He has a house but won't let his parents live there, and he's actually going to give that vixen an art exhibition?"
"Yin Muqiao, I'll beat you to death today..."
When Yin Hong lost his temper, he didn't care whether this was the Civil Affairs Bureau's office or not. He grabbed Yin Muqiao and gave him a severe beating.
Jian He was originally in a hurry to get her divorce certificate, but the wonderful scene before her made her feel that it would be a pity not to take a look.
She crossed her arms and watched the dog-eat-dog scene unfold before her with a smile on her lips.
I must say, it was really awesome.
Cheng Yan stood next to Jian He and asked her in a teasing tone, "They've gotten into such a fight, don't you want to try and stop them?"
Jian He raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly, "I advise Mao to beat him to death."
After saying that, she turned around and left the mediation room without hesitation.
The staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau were very efficient. After obtaining Yin Muqiao's signature, they processed the two divorce certificates for them in just a few minutes.
Touching her divorce certificate, a symbol of her freedom, Jian He felt a mix of emotions. The thought of starting a new life filled her with undisguised joy.
Cheng Xue appeared at the right time, took Jian He's hand, and congratulated her in a serious manner.
"Sister Jianhe, congratulations on your new life..."
"Thanks!"
"Are you free tonight? How about we find a place to have a few drinks and celebrate?" Cheng Xue invited Jian He.
Although the Cheng and Jian families are considered old friends, and Cheng Xue and Jian He have known each other since they were very young, in recent years, Jian He has devoted herself entirely to Yin Muqiao and has almost cut off contact with everyone else. As a result, the distance between Cheng Xue and her has gradually grown.
Without any hesitation, Jian He nodded and said, "Okay, you find a place, I'll pay, how about it?"
"Sister-in-law...you're so generous!"
Cheng Xue was used to calling Jian He "sister-in-law" behind her back. She almost blurted out the words "sister-in-law" but she reacted quickly and caught herself.
"Okay, you find the place, and send me the address later..."
"Okay!" Cheng Xue was very happy.
Just then, Jian He leaned close to Cheng Xue's ear and whispered, "Little sister, I'm single now, so remember to call me a few handsome guys, okay..."
"ah?"
Upon hearing Jian He's words, Cheng Xue couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Jian He winked slyly at Cheng Xue.
Just then, Cheng Yan came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. He seemed to have seen Jian He and Cheng Xue whisper a few words to each other from a distance.
Driven by the idea that curiosity killed the cat, he casually asked Cheng Xue, "What did she just say to you?"
Without hesitation, Cheng Xue said, "My sister-in-law just said she wanted me to call a few more handsome guys for her."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yan's face darkened, and he began to scold Cheng Xue.
"I told you, it's all your fault for corrupting Jian He. You'd better watch out in the future and stop feeding her unhealthy ideas, or I'll teach you a lesson."
After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he glared at Cheng Xue and hurriedly went to chase after Jian He.
Cheng Xue stood there looking wronged and innocent, trying to defend herself. She looked in the direction Cheng Yan had left and said, "Brother, I didn't, I really didn't... Why do you always pin all the blame on me..."
Cheng Yan and Jian He got into the car and prepared to leave.
Just then, Yin Muqiao, who had been beaten to a pulp by Yin Hong, ran out of the Civil Affairs Bureau's service hall, clutching his divorce certificate.
When Yin Muqiao saw Jian He sitting calmly in the luxury car, he angrily gritted his teeth and glared at her.
He said, "Jian He, you think you've won just because you divorced me? Hmph, no way! One day, I'll make you the biggest laughing stock in Nanluo City..."
Unfortunately, Jian He was currently so immersed in immense joy that she couldn't pull herself out of it.
She thought that the divorce from Yin Muqiao would involve some tearing apart, and she was prepared for that.
Unexpectedly, after hiring such an excellent lawyer, her divorce was finalized with just a little bit of arguing, and she didn't give up a single penny of the Jian family's assets.
This is indeed a very happy thing.
Sitting in the car, Jian He didn't even have time to thank Cheng Yan. She quickly called Maison.
“Uncle Mai, I’ve got my divorce certificate with Yin Muqiao. Now you can start getting back what I’ve given up over the years from Yin’s relatives.”
"Also, all the employees of the Jian Group who were placed there by Yin Muqiao can be dismissed."
“We’re already divorced, so when I made my move, I didn’t have any more reservations. Uncle Mai, hurry up!”
When Mason heard that Jian He had arranged this kind of work for him, he felt relieved.
Over the years, because Jian He always fawned over Yin Muqiao, he, as an elder of the Jian Group, had no face to speak of in front of Yin's relatives.
Now, let the Yin family's relatives face his fierce counterattack.
After Jian He had arranged everything, she noticed Cheng Yan sitting next to her.
Out of courtesy, she immediately thanked the lawyer who had helped her with her divorce case.
She said to Cheng Yan, "Attorney Cheng, thank you for handling this matter for me. I will transfer your commission fee to your company's account in accordance with the contract."
Upon hearing Jian He's words, Cheng Yan frowned slightly, a sense of loss welling up inside him.
He said, "As for the money... there's no need to rush to give it to you, Jian He. I'd like to know, how do you plan to thank me for handling your matter so perfectly?"
Cheng Yan brought his face as close to Jian He's as possible, his warm breath brushing against her face, causing her to blush instantly.
"Attorney Cheng, how do you intend for me to thank you?"
Jian He looked at the man standing very close to her with curiosity, her heart pounding with unease.
Cheng Yan grinned mischievously. Seeing Jian He's nervousness, he immediately sat up straight, tugged at his impeccably tailored clothes, and said, "..."
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