I Became Super Rich After Resigning

Chapter 92: Chapter 92 Shixi Can Invest in the Bo Family

Appraisal usually takes an hour, but since it was Chu Yan, the diamond appraiser didn’t delay.

When the diamond was placed on the instrument, the expression on the jewelry appraiser’s face became somewhat strange and awkward.

Before the result came out, Chu Yan was responding to the netizens’ questions, and whenever someone commented about the CEO’s wife being down-to-earth, Chu Yan simply smiled faintly.

When asked about her outfit, Chu Yan was just as forthcoming.

“Do you guys want this dress? It’s quite affordable, from Miu Miu, only just over twenty thousand.”

“Over twenty thousand really isn’t expensive, it’s pretty good value for money, too.”

“Chu Yan!”

Watching the livestream, the netizens heard Bo Fan’s voice and then saw Bo Fan’s profile appear in the livestream; not long after, the livestream was shut down.

Seeing the approaching Bo Fan, Chu Yan smiled lightly, “Bo Fan!”

Ignoring the fact that they were in a public appraisal office, Bo Fan raised his hand and fiercely slapped Chu Yan across the face:

“Chu Yan, I won’t mind that you’ve been kicked out from the Chu Family, but you come here to verify the authenticity of the diamond, you really don’t trust me?”

Stunned by the slap, Chu Yan, who had always been pampered by Chu Qing and Yang Ying, had never been hit before in her life.

With tears brimming in her eyes, Chu Yan looked at Bo Fan, “Bo Fan, it’s not that I don’t trust you, but Yuan Xi has been defaming you. Since she dared to bet a hundred million, I should take the money if it’s there for the taking! Why did you hit me?”

Bo Fan looked furiously at the appraiser nearby, “The diamond, give it back to me!”

The appraiser, trembling, took the diamond out of the instrument and handed it to Bo Fan.

Bo Fan took a deep breath and said to Chu Yan, “Do you understand? Innocence proves itself. There’s no need to bother with such bets. You’re the CEO’s wife, not his artist. You’re not allowed to livestream anymore.”

Chu Yan looked at the diamond in Bo Fan’s hand and asked sharply, “Is the diamond fake? Bo Fan, this isn’t the Pink Aurora, it’s just a cultured diamond, isn’t it?”

Bo Fan, with a look of disgust, countered, “What about you? Are you real?”

Chu Yan raised her hand to slap Bo Fan but was fiercely grabbed by the wrist, “You’re not real yourself, what right do you have to possess the real Pink Aurora?”

With tears in her eyes, Chu Yan said, “Bo Fan! How can you treat me like this? I severed ties with the Chu Family for you, how can you do this to me?”

Bo Fan took a deep breath, recalled Chu Yan’s dowry, and suppressed his own anger while firmly gripping her shoulders:

“Yanyan, I’m sorry, the Pink Aurora is real. It’s because you didn’t trust me that I acted this way.

Yanyan, can you lend me the one hundred million from your dowry for a while? I urgently need it for a big deal in Myanmar tomorrow.”

Chu Yan looked at Bo Fan and said, “No, I won’t give it!”

Bo Fan frowned, “Chu Yan, if you still want to be the Young Madam of the Bo Family, you must give me the money!”

Chu Yan said, “I won’t give it.”@@novelbin@@

Chu Yan was also a bit panicked by now; she really couldn’t give Bo Fan the money.

Bo Fan glared at Chu Yan viciously, “Think it over, are you really not giving it? You should know, you’ve already been abandoned by the Chu Family. If I divorce you now, it will be very difficult for you to enter this circle ever again.”

Chu Yan bit her lower lip and said, “I’ll give it.”

Bo Fan said, “Good. If you don’t bring one hundred million back to the Bo Family tonight, then you don’t ever need to come back.”

After Chu Yan left the appraisal center, it began to pour. The assistant, feeling pity for her, held an umbrella over Chu Yan and said, “Madam.”

After getting into the car, Chu Yan made a call to Chu Lin, and it was a woman’s voice that answered.

“Hello, Chu Lin is taking a bath and changing clothes. Do you need something?”

Chu Yan recognized the female voice as Yuan Xi’s friend and put down her phone.

As soon as Chu Yan got home, she looked for the property deed, planning to mortgage the marital home first. However, at the mortgage institution, the only offer she got was for twenty million.

“Are you kidding me? I bought this place for nearly a hundred million. Even if the housing prices have dropped, it should still be worth seventy or eighty million, and you are offering only twenty million?”

The potbellied boss of the mortgage company carefully examined Chu Yan’s property deed and said, “No, this property has already been mortgaged. Forget about twenty million; there’s none available.”

Chu Yan said, “How is that possible?”

The boss pulled out a document from beside him, with a property deed clipped inside, “Is this signature yours?”

When Chu Yan saw the signature, it was indeed hers and Bo Fan’s. This was the marital home given to her by the Chu Family, and to show their sincerity, it was registered under both her and Bo Fan’s names. She had no idea that Bo Fan had secretly reissued the property deed and taken out a mortgage on it.

Chu Yan was the legal representative of Fan Yan; sometimes, Bo Fan would have her sign some documents, and because she trusted Bo Fan, she never read the contents of the contracts.

“You have never repaid this loan even once. If you can’t come up with eighty million in two months, this house will belong to us.”

Chu Yan was in utter disbelief; she felt her life was a joke.

The mortgage company’s boss looked at Chu Yan’s expression, patted her on the shoulder and said, “Fan Yan is deep in debt. Since you are the legal representative, you’ll be responsible for these debts. Come with me to Jiangye for a drink tonight, and I’ll show you a way out.”

Disgusted, Chu Yan shook off his salty hand and ran out of the mortgage company.

Once in her car, she shakily opened her phone, and saw non-stop messages in a WeChat group.

“Can you believe it, today Chu Yan was actually carrying a fake Kelly!”

“That bag in the live stream was identified by netizens as a total fake.”

“I saw Chu Yan’s bag earlier in a secondhand shop.”

Unlike others who buy Hermès for its value retention, Chu Yan bought bags merely because she liked them and would mark every one of them with the spelling of her name. Once she stopped carrying them, she would discard them.

Looking at her bag, Chu Yan carefully inspected it—fake as hell, not at all like the ones she usually carried.

Chu Yan returned home and looked at the bags in her wardrobe, all fakes. Trembling, she didn’t know how she managed to drive; she almost had multiple car accidents before she reached the Bo Family’s house.

Inside, she heard Bo Yan’s voice, “Chu Yan is truly embarrassing, going on a live broadcast. Luckily, Bo Fan arrived in time to shut it off.”

“Her blood runs with that of a peasant. Look at her biological father; what good can come from him!”

“Now we’re relieved that the legal representative is Chu Yan. Let’s prepare for the worst and transfer the remaining money to Southeast Asia. When we leave the country, let Chu Yan take on the enormous domestic debt.”

Hearing their voices inside, Chu Yan burst into the room and yelled, “How can you treat me like this?”

Upon seeing Chu Yan, Bo Fan, with a red glint in his eyes, asked, “Where’s the money? Did you bring it? If you don’t want to carry this huge debt, then hurry and bring out your ten billion dowry.”

Chu Yan, with tears in her eyes, said, “We are already married, and my debt is also a shared marital debt; Bo Fan, don’t think you can save yourself! A ten billion dowry? I never had it! The Chu Family only gave me twenty million! And they won’t help me anymore. If we’re going to die, we’ll die together!”

Bo Fan was about to slap Chu Yan again when a voice came from the door.

“Bo Fan!”

Bo Fan looked towards the door and saw Fu Yi. He lowered his hand and said, “President Huo…”

Fu Yi walked over to a tear-streaked Chu Yan, placed his hand on her shoulder, and said to Bo Fan, “Mr. Bo, Shixi can invest in the Bo Family, but you must divorce Yanyan, and tomorrow hold a shareholder meeting to revoke Yanyan’s position as the legal representative of Fan Yan.”

Bo Fan glanced at Fu Yi’s hand on Chu Yan’s shoulder and said, “President Huo, make the investment first.”

Fu Yi coldly retorted, “If I give you the money first, who knows if you’ll continue to refuse to divorce Chu Yan. The Bo Family’s crisis is a drop in the ocean for Shixi; could I possibly deceive you?”

In Fu Yi’s embrace, Chu Yan finally burst into tears, “Shiyan.”