Hu Quan was taken aback.

Five million?

"Wife..."

"Are we divorcing or not?"

Ning Mei interrupted him: "If we're divorcing, bring the money. Once it's in the account, we'll head to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate immediately."

"If not, we'll continue as is. The house, the car, and your savings—all split in half."

"Don't think I don't know you're transferring assets."

"Five million—that's the price today."

"If you don't agree today, I won't discuss with you tomorrow."

"I'll go straight to court, apply to freeze your assets."

"By then, don't even think about transferring them again."

Hu Quan was momentarily lost for words.

After a long while, he finally said, "Five million?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

Hu Quan said, "But first, we need to sign a divorce agreement."

"Hu Quan, don't you trust me?"

Ning Mei was visibly indignant.

Hu Quan said: "This is the discussion you wanted. If we're going to talk, let's talk properly."

"Five million—I can give you that, but we must sign an agreement."

"Otherwise, if I give it to you and then you refuse to divorce, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

Ning Mei was so angry she was heaving. After a long time, she said: "I'll make a call."

She took out her mobile phone and made a call right in front of Hu Quan.

"Hello, mom... What? Okay, okay, I got it."

After hanging up, Ning Mei said, "Ten million!"

Hu Quan narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "What's the matter, a family emergency?"

"You don't need to worry, ten million, we can sign the agreement now!"

"Heh."

Hu Quan seemed to have her figured out, leaning back leisurely and saying, "Five million—if you want it, sign the agreement. If not, go ahead and take your time with the lawsuit."

"Eight million!" Ning Mei gritted her teeth.

"Then there's nothing to discuss."

Hu Quan placed his hands on the table, ready to get up.

Ning Mei grabbed him, glared at him angrily for a while, then suddenly softened: "Five million, I'll sign!"

Hu Quan chuckled, thinking to himself that he might press on a little more.

But on second thought, pushing further might cause trouble.

Five million wasn't a small sum for him.

The balance in his account wasn't that much anymore.

Still, five million was something he could afford.

Soon someone brought him an agreement.

Ning Mei read through it carefully and signed her name.

"Transfer the money to me."

"What's the rush?"

Hu Quan leisurely took out his phone, and minutes later, said, "Transferred, take a look."

Ning Mei checked her phone, saw the balance had been credited, and stood up to leave.

Hu Quan said, "Tomorrow morning, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"I know."

Ning Mei left quickly.

Meanwhile, Wang Dahai sitting at the table behind her was filled with admiration.

Sister Ning's set of consecutive strategies was freaking awesome.

Hu Quan thought he had a grip on Ning Mei, but in fact, she always held the dominant position.

This woman, her grasp on the human heart, was exquisite to the pinnacle.

But this also benefited from their long marriage—she knew Hu Quan's personality.

She knew what to do.

Minutes later, Hu Quan left.

Then Wang Dahai stood up and followed.

Downstairs, after waiting for a few minutes, Ning Mei came.

Seeing the smile on her face, Wang Dahai gave a thumbs up: "Sister Ning, awesome!"

Ning Mei snorted lightly: "Let's go, I'll treat you to something delicious tonight."

"Uh, I'm already full."

Wang Dahai said, "Let's go back."

"What's the hurry to go back so early."

Ning Mei said, "I want to drink, come have a drink with me."

Truly facing the step of divorce, Ning Mei's heart felt somewhat lost and disappointed.

Arriving at a quiet bar, Ning Mei ordered two cocktails, resting her chin on her palms, her gaze unfocused as she watched the resident singer on the stage.

By ten o'clock, the two had left the bar.

Ning Mei glanced at the noisy bar next door and suddenly pulled him, heading towards the bar.

As soon as they entered the bar, the boisterous music made their heartbeats follow the rhythm, pumping with uncontrollable excitement.

Ning Mei did not head inside the bar but instead pulled him towards the restroom.

Wang Dahai was still somewhat confused when he was dragged into one of the stalls.

Ning Mei shut the door and pounced on him, kissing Wang Dahai and sliding her tongue inside.

Wang Dahai could feel her inner emotions.

And he responded with equal passion.

Before long, Ning Mei was turned around, leaning against the wall, her buttocks sticking high up.

Wang Dahai pulled down his pants and with one thrust, Ning Mei let out an unrestrained scream.

The music was loud anyway, and similar things were happening in other stalls too.

Neither Wang Dahai nor she needed to restrain themselves.

A forceful thrust met with loud screams.

Under such stimulation, it only took about ten minutes for Wang Dahai to release.

Ning Mei's body went limp and she knelt on the ground.

After a while, the two left the bar.

On their way back, Ning Mei hugged him, pressing her body against his back.

When they got home, the two women were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Seeing the two return together, Jiang Yiren eyed them suspiciously up and down.

Without greeting them, Ning Mei went to the room to grab her clothes and headed for the shower.

Just as Wang Dahai sat down, Jiang Yiren asked, "Been drinking?"

"Um, a little."

Wang Dahai said, "Sister Ning isn't in a good mood today."

By this time, Ning Mei came out and went into the bathroom.

When she came out from the bathroom, she didn't speak and headed straight for her room.

Jiang Yiren said, "I'm going to sleep too."

"Oh." Wu Yun glanced over, somewhat curious but not yet close enough to ask freely.

In the room, Jiang Yiren looked at Ning Mei lying on the bed and asked, "Sister Ning, what's wrong with you?"

"Divorce."

"What?"

Jiang Yiren was stunned, "Today?"

"Tomorrow."

Ning Mei said, "I signed the divorce agreement today; we'll go get the certificate tomorrow."

Jiang Yiren didn't know how to console her.

Ning Mei was casual about it: "It's good, from tomorrow on, I'll be single again."

She suddenly sat up and said, "I'm single now, I can have Dahai."

"..." Jiang Yiren's mouth twitched.

Ning Mei said, "I've experienced marriage. Starting from tomorrow, I want to really enjoy life and indulge myself!"

"I know you like Dahai, don't worry, I won't affect you."

"Just occasionally borrowing him."

"If you can't bear it, just tell me, don't wait until I've had him and then get angry."

Jiang Yiren pouted, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "You won't fall for him, will you?"

Ning Mei rolled her eyes, "Am I not content being alone?"

"Like... how much is like worth? You think I'm like you, a young girl who longs for love?"

Jiang Yiren said, "If it's not about feelings with him... then I'll lend him to you."

"Are you sure?"

"Mm."

"Psht, just teasing you."

Ning Mei lay down again: "Hurry up and sleep."

"Oh."

In the living room, Wang Dahai looked towards the room with some concern.

Ning Mei seemed carefree, but the reality of divorce had clearly affected her emotions.

With others in the house, however, it wasn't appropriate for him to comfort her.

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