You tricked me into raising your son? You'll divorce me and become my aunt.

Jin Manrong steadied herself and said, "Let me see the divorce agreement."

Ruan Ning took out the photo backup agreement from her phone and showed it to Jin Manrong.

Jin Manrong breathed a sigh of relief after reading it.

"There's nothing wrong with the agreement. You just said Tingchen signed it?"

"Yes, but he didn't look at it carefully when he signed it, so he didn't know he was signing a divorce agreement."

Jin Manrong remained silent for a while, seemingly lost in thought.

After a few minutes, she spoke up: "With this divorce agreement, I can help you get the divorce certificate, but..."

"Don't let Tingchen know about this yet. I'll find him a new partner. You must keep it a secret until I find a suitable Mrs. Fu, especially don't let Bai Xinyao know about it."

"Why should I cooperate with you?" Ruan Ning smiled.

She picked up her teacup, took a sip, and said calmly, "I suffered injustice in your Fu family for three years, and now that I'm divorced, I have to cooperate with you to find him another Mrs. Fu?"

Jin Manrong narrowed her eyes slightly. "Just tell me what you want."

"One hundred million in compensation, that's what your Fu family owes me."

"Are you crazy!" Jin Manrong couldn't sit still any longer. "You already took half of Tingchen's assets in the divorce, and now you dare to ask for a hundred million in compensation? Don't even dream about it."

"Is that so?" Ruan Ning smiled.

"How about I show you something?"

As she spoke, she took the paternity test report out of her bag and threw it on the table.

Jin Manrong looked up at her suddenly as she saw the large characters on the cover.

"You knew all along?"

"Mrs. Fu, you said..." Ruan Ning looked at Jin Manrong meaningfully.

How about this headline: "President of the Fu Group has a child out of wedlock; the entire Fu family committed marriage fraud?"

Ruan Ning smiled and her eyes crinkled. "I'll buy out this news for 100 million, or I'll release this paternity test report to the media."

With a "whoosh".

The coffee cup was swept to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Ruan Ning, don't go too far!" Jin Manrong's face turned pale with anger.

Ruan Ning's expression was icy cold. "Madam Fu, you seem to have it backwards. It's your Fu family that's been wronged. I haven't done anything to wrong you. This is something your whole family owes me."

Jin Manrong gradually calmed down.

After thinking about it for a while, she reluctantly agreed to Ruan Ning's conditions.

the next day.

Ruan Ning arrived at the company early in the morning to complete the final handover procedures for her departure.

The personnel process was completed smoothly.

She tidied up her workstation; she had very few belongings left.

She lowered her head to organize the documents, her expression indifferent, showing no sign of lingering attachment.

Yao Fei, carrying documents, passed by her workstation and stopped.

Yao Fei and Ruan Ning joined the company at the same time and were promoted at the same time. They competed against each other in project assessments all year round, and their workplace rivalry never stopped.

In the past, whenever Ruan Ning encountered even the slightest setback, Yao Fei would always gloat.

But at this moment, Yao Fei looked at Ruan Ning's calm demeanor as she packed her things, and she no longer gloated.

She stood to the side, silent for a few seconds, her expression complex.

"Are you really leaving?"

Ruan Ning looked up and nodded slightly.

"Um."

Yao Fei glanced down at the neatly arranged handover list on the table, her expression complex.

Everyone in the company knows that the mistakes made in the Hongtian project last month were not Ruan Ning's fault.

The problems that arose during the project's implementation were all caused by the poor decision-making of the newly arrived Director Bai.

The superiors knew the reason, but made Ruan Ning take the blame.

Yao Fei looked at Ruan Ning with some regret.

"Hongtian's project wasn't ruined by you."

"Aren't you feeling resentful leaving like this?"

People were coming and going in the office. The two stood in a corner, talking in hushed tones.

Ruan Ning's fingertips brushed along the edge of the folder, her expression calm and devoid of any superfluous emotion.

She said calmly, "Precisely because it wasn't my fault, I can't stay."

She already had other plans.

I had already made a promise with my senior that I would resign after this project was completed.

However, reality differed from her expectations.

She didn't expect the project to go wrong.

However, from another perspective, this also made it easier for her to resign.

Looking at her calm demeanor, Yao Fei felt a pang of regret.

They are rivals, competing and checking each other for a long time, and neither gives an inch in their work.

Having worked together for two years, she knew Ruan Ning's abilities best.

In the entire department, the only person who could rival her and be her equal was Ruan Ning.

Everyone knows that Ruan Ning was the one who took the blame.

Seeing Ruan Ning's clean and decisive departure without questioning right or wrong, Yao Fei felt a pang of sympathy and regret.

"It's a real shame," she said softly.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Ning slightly curved the corners of her lips but did not reply.

Whether it's a pity or not, it's no longer important to her.

After packing up all the items, the handover list was signed and confirmed.

Ruan Ning remembered that she still had an important document in her hand that needed to be delivered to Fu Tingchen.

Ruan Ning walked to the door of Fu Tingchen's office and raised her hand to knock.

They discovered that the door was only slightly ajar, leaving a crack.

I looked up and the scene inside the office came into view.

Fu Tingchen sat in a relaxed posture on the large black leather executive chair.

Bai Xinyao sat sideways on his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, her body pressed close to the man's chest. The posture was intimate, and the atmosphere was sticky and ambiguous.

Bai Xinyao slowly moved closer to Fu Tingchen's lips, about to kiss him.

Ruan Ning frowned slightly.

A wave of nausea washed over me.

Physiological rejection and nausea.

She didn't want to step into the house and witness her legal husband being intimate with his lover.

Ruan Ning withdrew her gaze, stopped raising her hand to knock on the door, and turned around calmly.

Her gaze swept over the president's assistant not far away.

The assistant bowed slightly when he saw Ruan Ning.

Ruan Ning raised her hand and handed over the document, her tone calm and even.

"Please forward this document to General Manager Li."

The assistant reached out and took it. "Okay."

Ruan Ning didn't look into the office any further, nor did she linger any longer.

She returned to her workstation, hugged her cardboard box, and turned to leave.

Around 7 p.m. that evening, Ruan Ning received a message from Ting Chen via WeChat.

Fu Tingchen invited her to a high-end private restaurant, saying he had something important to discuss with her.

Ruan Ning assumed it was about the divorce and replied with an "okay".

She drove to the restaurant.

This restaurant is in a classic style, with an antique courtyard, a small bridge over a stream, and swaying bamboo.

It's a members-only place, so there are very few people, and the corridors are very quiet.

The information said it was private room number one on the second floor.

When Ruan Ning arrived at the place, Fu Tingchen was nowhere to be found inside.

Only Bai Xinyao was sitting on the sofa, looking down at her phone.

Hearing the noise, Bai Xinyao looked up and smiled.

Ruan Ning stood at the door, her gaze slightly narrowed.

I realized it in an instant.

That message wasn't sent by Fu Tingchen.

Bai Xinyao took his phone and tricked her into coming here under the guise of Fu Tingchen.

Ruan Ning did not back down, but stepped into the house.

She looked at the person in front of her with a calm expression.

"You were looking for me?"

Bai Xinyao put down her phone and slowly stood up.

She abandoned the gentle and submissive demeanor she displayed in front of Fu Tingchen, her eyes revealing a blatant provocation.

"right."

Bai Xinyao slowly approached, closing the distance between herself and Ruan Ning.

"I sent you the message using Tingchen's phone. Only in this way would you be willing to come out and see me alone."

Ruan Ning looked at her, her emotions remaining unchanged.

"What are you trying to say?"