"Qu Cunzi, people envy your net worth of tens of billions, and I will share half of it with you. Everyone is already amazed. But, what do they know? Your old man is almost surpassed by the richest man in Asia, and the assets of your entire Qu family are as high as Hundreds of billions. Your worth in your private name is nothing more than a drop in the bucket. You are the only son of the Qu family, and sooner or later these family properties will be yours. I will not divorce you completely...I have to wait until your old man dies , When those family properties are really inherited by you... At that time, wouldn't I be able to share much more?"

He remained unmoved.

If you want to wait, then wait.

He doesn't care.

Isn't money what you want?

Jiang Yueming drove the sports car and went straight back to Qu's house.

Qu Cunzi followed behind her.

He was still very, very calm.

If she wants to live in Qu's residence, she should.

On that day, there were two more people at the door of Qu's house.

Two guys in uniform, one tall and one short, like fat and thin Ertutuo, guarded the door left and right.

Yueming always drove the car recklessly into the gate, but today, the gate was tightly closed.

She got out of the car, scowling.

"What are you two guys doing? Does the newcomer not understand the rules? Open the door quickly..."

The two stood still.

She was furious: "I'll fire you two immediately... Go back and eat yourself..."

The two door gods remained motionless.

At this moment, she suddenly shut up.

She saw her makeup artist, nannies, assistants, drivers... They came out dejectedly carrying huge boxes.

She was so surprised, what is this for?

Not only them, but also the servants of Qu Zhai, everyone came out, everyone was carrying luggage.One by one was downcast.

This is not the first time they have experienced something like this.

Her heart sank.

No one even drove the car for her, she got off by herself.

When she walked to the door, two door gods in uniform stopped her, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, typical fat and thin Ertutuo.Thin Toutuo's voice was very rigid: "Mr. Qu ordered that no one is allowed to enter this house again."

Mr. Qu ordered?

She widened her eyes.

"Do you know who I am? I am the hostess here. Why do you stop me from going in? I want to see, I go in, who dares to stop me..."

Thin Toutuo was expressionless and extremely cold.

She steps in.

was stopped.

It was Fat Toutuo, with a tiger-like smile: "Miss Jiang, you are not the hostess here. This mansion belongs to Mr. Qu, not Mr. Qu Cunzi."

Thin Toutuo spoke very patiently, "Mr. Qu is going to take back this house now, and no one else is allowed to enter or leave. Even Mr. Qu Cunzi, he himself is not allowed to step into Qu's house again. Therefore, everyone must leave in time. The staff who have served here for a long time have received reasonable compensation and severance pay. As for Ms. Jiang's own assistant and others, I am sorry, but this is not on the list of the old man's employment. Leave a question..."

Jiang Yueming was furious.

"Why? Why should I be driven away? I am the daughter-in-law of the Qu family, and I have the right to live..."

"I'm sorry. This mansion belongs to Mr. Qu himself, not Mr. Qu Cunzi's name...Miss Jiang, look, this is the deed..."

On the house deed, of course it is correct, old man Qu's name.

This had been his house.

Qu Cunzi is nothing more than a second generation ancestor.

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