Cheng Zhiwei looked at Zhou Lin speechlessly, feeling both annoyed and amused.
To him, she had always been this kind of person.
So be it.
She went straight to the end of the divorce agreement and under the property division section, it was starkly written that she voluntarily chose to leave without taking anything, wanting not a single cent of their combined assets.
"Is this acceptable? If you're still not satisfied or afraid it will affect the Zhou Family, we can keep the divorce confidential for the time being, but this period cannot exceed six months," said Cheng Zhiwei, her gaze coldly on Zhou Lin.
She had considered everything. With this, he should be satisfied, right?
Zhou Lin lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and the mockery and sarcasm became like a rebounding hammer with excellent elasticity. He thought he was smashing Cheng Zhiwei, but the recoil hit Zhou Lin himself.
He said nothing, so Cheng Zhiwei just quietly waited.
