"No need, she just has a cold," Cheng Zhiyin stopped them. "Let her rest."
Meng Qiancheng gave a bitter smile. "She doesn't want to see me, does she?"
How could he not understand.
"Qiancheng, Zhiwei has always been very opinionated since she was young, and we rarely interfere in her affairs."
Meng Qiancheng was silent for a few seconds, his tone somewhat cold, "The consequence of her being opinionated is that she met Zhou Lin, that scum. I know it sounds terrible to talk about a breakup fee, but in this marriage, it was Zhou Lin who wronged her, and she also wasted her best years on that scoundrel, why shouldn't she take a breakup fee."
The assets were to be split equally, and the amount Cheng Zhiwei would receive was calculated in the hundreds of millions. The Zhou Group would also have to take a hit.
