My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 334 - : Disgusting Others, Disgusting Yourself

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Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Disgusting Others, Disgusting Yourself

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Qiao Lainan rushed out of Lu Lingche’s office, her face filled with fear, which only faded once she left the Shengling Group building.

Her face darkened.

This damn Madam Lu, she had the audacity to slap her! frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Claiming that she couldn’t even compare to her cousin!

When Qiao Yin was not divorced from Lu Lingche, she despised Qiao Yin. When Qiao Yin got divorced, she thought Qiao Yin was good?

Absolutely ridiculous!

What Madam Lu? Nothing more than a shrew!

Did she look down on her just because she’s from the countryside and easy to bully?

Just wait and see, she would definitely win over Lu Lingche and make Madam Lu regret treating her this way today!

Qiao Haidong had already taught her a despicable trick, which could get her pregnant with Lu Lingche’s child. She didn’t want to use it before, but now, she had no choice!

As she walked alone in the strange and hot streets, she resented Lu Lingche for using her.

No wonder he suddenly allowed her to come in today, he wanted to use her to stir up hatred!

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However, this also meant that she was still of some value. Since Lu Lingche needed her, she still had a chance to be close to him. For now, she could only swallow her humiliation!

Shengling Group, CEO’s office.

After Madam Lu had sent Qiao Lainan away, seeing her son’s somber face, she thought he was pitying Qiao Lainan and angrily said: “No matter what, I will never consent to your marriage with Qiao Lainan! You better give up on that idea!”

“If not her, then who?”

“Of course it’s Yuyi!”

“So you like Lan Yuyi a lot, don’t you?”

“Of course!”

“Then I’ll never do as you wish!”

Lu Lingche coldly said: “If you like Lan Yuyi so much, go live with her. I intend to marry Qiao Lainan, she’s the kindest girl in the world.”

Madam Lu was so angry that her temples throbbed. She angrily cursed: “Kind my ass! Lu Lingche, you’re simply beyond help!”

After cursing, she didn’t want to see her son’s stupid face anymore and left with her bodyguards.

Seeing her leave, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief: “President Lu, she has left. It seems your tactic was quite effective.”

Lu Lingche’s face returned to its usual indifference, his tone indifferent as well: “It was okay.”

“Just that, although you disgusted Madam Lu, you disgusted yourself as well, right? Surely you’re not really planning to marry Qiao Lainan, are you?”

Lu Lingche glanced at him: “Are you trying to make me disgust myself to death?”

The assistant quickly laughed: “I was just saying, you don’t like the type like Qiao Lainan. No matter how much you oppose Madam Lu, you wouldn’t make such a huge sacrifice!”

It struck Lu Lingche as somewhat strange: “How do you know I don’t like Qiao Lainan’s type? Doesn’t everyone think I like that type?” Even Qiao Yin thought he liked Qiao Lainan’s type.

“She’s so plain-looking, her personality is all pretense, and now we knew she’s dark and ruthless inside, how could you possibly like her?”

Lu Lingche still sounded indifferent: “Qiao Yin is also pretending.”

“I don’t think so, Miss Qiao seems quite genuine!”

“She’s genuine now. But she used to pretend to be gentle and harmless, and I was fooled by her for five years!”

Indeed, the assistant heard his tone was cold, but he didn’t seem to be angry, so he boldly asked: “So, do you prefer her former self or her current self?”

Lu Lingche looked at him indifferently: “Who told you I like her? Which of your eyes saw me liking her?”

“If you don’t like her, why did you marry her?”

“It was forced by Old Madam.”

“That might deceive others, but not me.”

The assistant was quite pleased with himself: “I’ve been with you for so many years, since college. I know your temperament. If Old Madam forced you to marry, and you didn’t like Miss Qiao, you would never have agreed. Even if you agreed, you wouldn’t have… touched her..”