Chapter 437 - A Divorce Show

Feng Churui smiled gracefully and said, “It’s been hard on you.”

“Mayor, you’re being too formal. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave. You must be busy.”

“Yes.”

Luo Anning stood up from the couch and walked towards them. She opened the box to see that there were some yellowed pieces of paper inside which were filled with characters that she could not understand.

It seemed to be quite dated.

Just as she was about to pick up the pieces of paper, Feng Churui stopped her and handed her a pair of white gloves. “Put them on. Their fingerprints are on the papers. By then, they won’t be able to stand still even if they deny it.”

“You’re right.” Luo Anning nodded.

After putting on the gloves, she carefully took out a piece of paper and slowly opened it. Staring at the characters on it, she asked with a frown, “Which Chinese characters are these?”

Feng Churui put on a pair of gloves and read it carefully before saying, “This is written in Arabic.”

Arabic text?

Seemingly having thought of something, Luo Anning smacked her forehead and exclaimed in surprise, “By the way, Luo Zhiquan seems to have studied Arabic before!”

Feng Churui smiled and said, “That’s right. I’ll get someone to translate the content.”

“Yes!”

…

It was already evening when she returned to Luxury Mansion. Not long after she had arrived home, Xu Zhiyuan called her.

Why is Xu Zhiyuan looking for me?

Puzzled, she picked up the call.

“Young Madam, please make a trip to Old Mr. Rong’s mansion now. Young Master Rong got someone to forge a divorce certificate. He wants you to put on a show with him so that Old Mr. Rong will believe you,” Xu Zhiyuan said in a deliberate and hurried manner.

“Acting?”

“Yes, please cooperate with Young Master Rong. Of course, you must show the resentment of being abandoned… ”

Luo Anning finally understood what Xu Zhiyuan meant.

Rong Yan actually wanted to use a forged divorce certificate to deceive Old Mr. Rong. Is he trying to play with me?

She burst into laughter at the thought of Rong Yan informing Old Mr. Rong and the rest of their divorce.

“Young Madam, what are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so happily?” Auntie Li asked.

“Nothing, I just thought of a good joke. By the way, get the chauffeur to prepare the car. I’m going to Old Mr. Rong’s place.”

“What? You’re going to Old Mr. Rong’s place? Did he make things difficult for you again?”

“No, Auntie Li, don’t worry. I can handle it.”

In the end, she got inside the car and headed to Old Mr. Rong’s mansion.

…

At Old Mr. Rong’s mansion.

“Are you really divorced? You’re not lying to me, are you?” Old Mr. Rong asked sternly, his cloudy eyes glistening.

Rong Yan smirked and whipped out a green divorce certificate from his pocket before throwing it onto the coffee table. “Do I have to lie to you? You should be satisfied now, right?”

Old Mr. Rong glanced at him before picking up the divorce certificate from the coffee table and flipping through it. He nodded in satisfaction after seeing the stamp of the Civil Administration Bureau.

He waved and called Butler Zhang over. After whispering to him, Butler Zhang immediately retreated.

Not long after, Butler Zhang returned happily and whispered into Old Mr. Rong’s ear, “Old Mr. Rong, there’s a record at the Civil Administration Bureau. Young Master Rong is divorced.”

“Hahaha, alright, alright!” Old Mr. Rong exclaimed gleefully.