"Do you really think you deserve my mercy?" Cheng Zhiyan found it laughable as he listened. This woman, Shen Xinzhu, was just too naive.
Is she a fool, or does she take everyone else for a fool?
Indeed, none of these people can measure up to Huo Jincheng.
Otherwise, why did she long for Huo Jincheng for so many years, even when Shen Xinzhu had transformed greatly back then, at least earning the title of a renowned pianist, yet Huo Jincheng still paid her no mind.
"We can divorce, but I want half of your assets." Shen Xinzhu said boldly.
"Do you deserve it? If I release this evidence I have, including the one of you going to some famous director's room, you'll not only get no money but your reputation will only get worse. I guess you're already ruined, so you don't care, do you?"
Cheng Zhiyan said coldly, "You'd better sign it quickly, or I'll send these to the reporters right now."
