Perhaps feeling different after the divorce, Leng Minghui became more proactive in dealing with Xia Baozhu's affairs, arriving at the housing management bureau on time.
Xia Baozhu had already withdrawn the money yesterday, including the two thousand yuan that Sun Xingyan lent her. Not knowing whether she needed to pay property tax at this time, she also prepared an extra three hundred yuan.
The original homeowner came with his daughter, and neither of them looked well.
Buying or selling a house is a major event for both parties.
Especially for those who are forced to sell their houses, they only think of selling their houses when they have no other choice.
Sun Xingyan also arrived; he overslept again and came to join in the fun.
"Sun Xingyan, what brings you here?" When Leng Minghui saw Sun Xingyan, who was younger and more energetic than him, his first feeling was that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity between Xia Baozhu and him.
This speculation reignited his jealousy.
“Xiao Sun is my intermediary in the house sale.” Xia Baozhu didn’t want to cause any trouble at the moment, so she simply defined Sun Xingyan’s identity.
"You two are very familiar with each other?"
"Not familiar." Xia Baozhu's straightforward answer made Leng Minghui even more convinced that something was going on between them.
"I saw you on Jinxiu Street the day before yesterday with a pretty girl." Jinxiu Street is home to the famous Jinxiu Hotel.
Sun Xingyan's words were brief and to the point, and Leng Minghui's previous sympathy for Sun Xingyan immediately vanished.
The fact that Sun Xingyan helped Xia Baozhu slap him in the face speaks volumes.
As Xia Baozhu was taking out the money, Leng Minghui took out 20,000 yuan from his bag and placed it in front of her.
“I didn’t give you anything in our divorce, so consider this house a gift from me.”
"Thank you, but no need. Now that we're divorced, we're even."
The staff and the old man selling the house looked at Xia Baozhu with expressions that went from envy to as if she were a fool.
This woman must have been kicked in the head by a donkey or run over by a runaway. She wouldn't even take 20,000 yuan from her ex-husband. What does she want?
With such a poor mind, no wonder her husband divorced her.
Sun Xingyan also thought that Xia Baozhu had something wrong with her brain. She didn't have to do anything and got 20,000 yuan in her hands. Why was she acting so high and mighty?
Little did they know, Xia Baozhu didn't not want it; she was afraid of getting into trouble if she took it.
Taking the money before the divorce is fine, but taking it after the divorce is a different story.
Leng Minghui is now in a relationship with Lin Shiwan, and their relationship is legitimate. If she causes any problems for them, she will definitely become the villain.
When Leng Minghui saw that she was determined not to take the money, he angrily threw it back into his bag.
Since her good intentions were misunderstood, let her suffer the blows of life.
The property certificate was issued, and the name on it was Xia Baozhu.
Xia Baozhu finally showed a genuine smile as she held the property certificate.
"Leng Minghui, let's go, let's go transfer our household registration." The cheerful tone of the words was like that of someone going on a spring outing, carrying the crisp joy of a little girl.
"I have other things to do." Leng Minghui gripped his bag tightly. He realized that once Xia Baozhu moved her household registration out, they would have no contact at all.
"Are you going on a date with Lin Shiwan? Don't you want to get married as soon as possible? You should be happy that I'm transferring my household registration out sooner, and she won't blame you for being late for the date."
"Fine." Leng Minghui, having been ridiculed by Xia Baozhu, lost his temper. "As you wish."
Sun Xingyan, seeing that the matter was settled, patted his behind and left.
As for whether Xia Baozhu would be bullied, he didn't need to worry about it at all.
This time, they went to the local police station where the house is located and applied for household registration.
Having a property ownership certificate makes registering residency much simpler, especially within the same city.
After completing the household registration process, Xia Baozhu held her independent household registration booklet. Apart from the words "divorced" that were glaringly obvious, everything else looked fine.
"You really don't want this money?" Leng Minghui asked again.
"Now that we're divorced, let's not have any further entanglements." After saying that, Xia Baozhu put away her household registration book and property certificate and left.
Leng Minghui sat in the car for a long time, unable to understand why Xia Baozhu had become so unpredictable.
She seems to have only one goal: to divorce him, a goal she is unwavering in.
No matter what he did, he couldn't win back her heart.
From then on, the two never contacted each other again.
The marriage, which lasted for more than four years, has come to a complete end.
She walked away without looking back, leaving no trace, while he remained, still searching for the reason why.
Perhaps he knew it in his heart, but just didn't want to admit it.
She would rather bear a bad reputation than not leave.
He wasn't worth her staying, not worth her effort.
When Xia Baozhu returned to the shop, Sun Xingyan saw her and asked, "Why didn't you take the money he offered you?"
"I don't think much of it." Xia Baozhu couldn't voice her speculation, so she could only feign aloofness.
"You're really something!" Sun Xingyan gave her a thumbs up. "I didn't know what it meant to treat money like dirt before, but you've shown me."
"She'd rather suffer than accept money from her ex-husband, that's truly admirable!" Sun Xingyan practically called Xia Baozhu an idiot.
"He's rich now, you're divorced, you suffer while other women enjoy the good life, you're so generous."
Xia Baozhu was speechless after being rebuked. From a normal person's perspective, it was indeed as Sun Xingyan said: her behavior was simply foolish.
As long as they don't divorce and Leng Minghui continues to give her money, she can live a good life as long as she turns a blind eye to his affairs.
But she is Xia Baozhu, not Xia Zhaodi; she will not rely on this kind of man for a living.
Can't she earn money herself?
She may have started a little later, and even if she can't become a billionaire, she can still be a wealthy person with tens of millions in assets.
Buying more properties in first-tier cities later will easily bring my total assets to over 100 million.
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