My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

Chapter 792: Chapter 792: You Love Money So Much

Qiao Yin was shocked: “What did you say?!”

Lu Lingche calmly said, “Everything of the Lu family will be given to my elder brother’s son in the future. The fluctuation in the corporation’s stock price has nothing to do with me. Why should I go back to reassure everyone? But your emotional fluctuations are closely related to me, so I intend to stay with you.”

Qiao Yin couldn’t describe what she was feeling, she frowned at Lu Lingche, “Do you need to give up everything for your elder brother? First, you gave up our marriage for him, and now you’re giving up billions of dollars in the corporation. If there was a global “Best Brother” competition, nobody would dare to take second place if you took first.”

However, after listening to her, Lu Lingche just smiled faintly, “Not bad, I gave up billions and finally earned a little bit of your sympathy. Do you feel bad because you think I’m at a disadvantage?”

Qiao Yin immediately shook her head, “No, why would I feel uncomfortable or sympathetic? It’s not my money, If you become penniless, I would probably be the happiest person in the world.”

“You’re looking forward to my misery?”

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“Yes.”

“But if I become penniless, I won’t be able to give you money to spend. Won’t you be the one who’s at a disadvantage?”

“As long as you’re miserable, I’d be happy even if I’m at a disadvantage.”

Lu Lingche walked over to her, pulled her into his arms, and gently patted her head, “You really do still hate me. You even don’t want your favourite thing, money.”

Qiao Yin pushed him hard, “Let go of me.”

But Lu Lingche didn’t let go, “Don’t move that much, you might hit your wound and get blood all over me.”

Qiao Yin couldn’t help gritting her teeth, if she wasn’t afraid of the pain from her wound, she would definitely rub her face all over his clothes right at this moment. She wanted to piss him off!

Seeing her gnashing her teeth in anger, Lu Lingche couldn’t help but chuckle, “You’re really hopeless. So eager to agitate your wound just to annoy me? Won’t your face hurt if you rub it on my clothes? Aren’t you afraid my clothes might have dust and bacteria that could infect your wound? My clothes can be replaced, but can your face? Qiao Yin, you’re really silly.”

Qiao Yin couldn’t help but retort, “Only you are smart, you’re such a genius to give up your corporation. I wonder what kind of wife you’ll be able to marry in the future, You’re cold-hearted, unromantic, and now penniless. Who would marry you?”

“I only want you. I don’t need anyone else, so I don’t have to worry about that.”

“I only like money. Even if you had money, I wouldn’t want you. Now that you’re penniless, I want you even less, stop dreaming.”

Lu Lingche paused for a moment, “That’s a problem. You like money so much, it’s indeed a problem if I have none.”

“Are you deaf? I said even if you had money, I still wouldn’t want you!”

“Got it, you love money, little money-lover.”

Qiao Yin stared at him speechlessly, refusing to speak with him anymore.

However, due to their banter, all the sadness brought about by her mother had disappeared, and her mood had unexpectedly brightened up a bit.

She exerted all her strength and finally pushed away Lu Lingche, then sat down in front of the computer and started watching some medical lecture videos that Director Song had sent her.

As for Lu Lingche, since she couldn’t drive him away, she just treated him like air.

However, as time passed, Qiao Yin became more and more anxious.

She still had to go pick up her grandmother and bring her home. Her grandmother would definitely see her face. She could only hide it for the afternoon at most.

And furthermore, she didn’t want her wound to heal just yet. She couldn’t let this injury be in vain, it had to bring some sort of reward, like majorly stinging Hou Jinhua.

Lu Lingche noticed her restlessness, “What’s wrong with you? You seem to be out of sorts.”

Qiao Yin looked at him, “If I go home with my face like this, my grandmother would be heartbroken, I don’t know what to tell her.”

“You could also not go home.”

“If I don’t go home, where do I go?”

“Come home with me.”