At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Chapter 541: Eight Male Models

Therefore, he never gave up the idea of ​​divorce; he had already made up his mind when he bought the necklace.

But all this time, she acted like a fool, making him go out with her, accompanying him to charity galas, offering herself to him, and even planning to have a child with him after winning an award...

I really am a complete idiot, a total fool.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her eye sockets reddened when she looked at him.

Liang Jingfeng's breath hitched, and he felt his heart being squeezed tightly, the pain excruciating.

"Sweetie..." Don't cry.

He had barely opened his mouth when Jin Tian shoved the box out of his hand, sending it crashing to the ground and shattering.

The diamond necklace and earrings fell out.

No one cares.

Jin Tian forced back her tears, her voice choked with sobs: "Liang Jingfeng, you are the most despicable bastard in the world!"

After saying that, he turned and ran inside.

Liang Jingfeng wanted to give chase, but stopped after taking just one step.

This is exactly the result I wanted!
Jin Tian had just run into the house when she bumped into Zhong Jiali, who was coming downstairs.

"You're back. Did you have fun in the south of the city?"

She had informed Zhong Jiali when she went to Nancheng.

"Don't mention Nancheng to me." Jin Tian ran up the stairs, paused as she passed by her, and added, "And don't mention that bastard to me either. I'm going to divorce him tomorrow. Anyone who ignores me is a dog."

Without looking at Zhong Jiali's reaction, he ran upstairs.

Zhong Jiali looked bewildered. "Did this child eat a firecracker?"

As soon as Jin Tian returned to her room and closed the door, she sat on the floor and started crying, burying her face in her knees, tears streaming down her face.

***
The following day, at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jin Tian got out of the car, looked at the man standing at the door, clenched her bag tightly, lowered her eyes to avoid looking at him, and went up the steps.

When Liang Jingfeng saw that her red and swollen eyes couldn't be covered by foundation, his brows furrowed and his heart clenched.

She must have cried for a long time yesterday.

The lawyer took them to complete the divorce procedures. Jin Tian didn't look at him the whole time, and asked the lawyer about anything she didn't understand.

Upon learning that Liang Jingfeng had added another 300 million yuan to the divorce agreement, along with jewelry and other valuables as alimony, Jin Tian said expressionlessly, "I don't want any of that. Stick to the original divorce agreement. I don't want the villa or the fund. If you don't agree to this, I won't sign."

The lawyer looked at the other client with questioning eyes.

Liang Jingfeng knew she was being stubborn with him. "Tian Tian, ​​you're still young, in the future..."

“We are getting a divorce, so please address me as Ms. Jin, Mr. Liang,” Jin Tian said coldly, “to avoid any misunderstandings.”

Liang Jingfeng was speechless for a moment, then nodded after a brief silence, "Do as you say."

The lawyer quickly drafted a new divorce agreement, printed it out for them to review, and said they could sign it if there were no problems.

Jin Tian only looked at the section on the division of marital property, which was handled according to the initial agreement made when they got married. She signed without any hesitation, her handwriting even carrying a hint of determination.

Liang Jingfeng's eyes held a deep, unfathomable loneliness and reluctance.

Because there were no disputes regarding child custody or property, the divorce proceedings were completed quickly.

After receiving the divorce certificate, Jin Tian didn't even glance at him before turning and leaving.

Liang Jingfeng quickly caught up with her and called out to her at the door, "Tian Tian."

Jin Tian stopped and turned to look at him, her tear-reddened eyes filled with coldness and indifference. "Does Chairman Liang have any further instructions?" Liang Jingfeng walked up to her, a fleeting look of helplessness in his eyes. "You're still young, you have a long life ahead of you..."

"How I live my life from now on is none of Mr. Liang's business." Jin Tian looked at him, a smile curving her lips. "You're right, I'm young and beautiful, and I have money now. I can hire as many male models as I want. Don't worry, I'll definitely live a better life than you in the future."

He turned away gracefully, without a trace of lingering affection or reluctance.

The first thing Jin Tian did after getting into the car was to block his WeChat and phone number.

She had tried so hard to get closer to him, to let him know that she didn't care about the age difference or the gossip, but he still chose to push her away, so she had no reason to be reluctant anymore.

Who in this world can't live without whom?

As Liang Jingfeng watched the car carrying her leave, the suppressed emotions in his dark eyes gradually broke free.

Yes, she's so young and beautiful, and she'll meet many more and better people in the future. Why should we waste her youth on her and make her endure all those rumors and gossip?

Her future will be very, very bright, but—

Why does my heart ache so much, as if it's being torn apart, ripped into pieces, shattered into pieces?

Something collapsed silently, leaving only ruins.

**
Liang Hanyue listened to Jin Tian's rant for an hour, then placed a glass of water in front of her.

"Drink some water."

Jin Tian sniffed. "Thank you."

Liang Hanyue sat in the leather chair, looking at the documents as she asked, "Is that really how it is?"

"Otherwise what?" She finished a glass of water in one gulp, gripped the glass, and pouted. "I've done all this, and he's still the same old guy. Am I supposed to keep pestering him? Am I that pathetic?"

Liang Hanyue smiled slightly, "Back then, what did you do for Qin Yishen..."

"Sister Hanyue..." Jin Tian interrupted her, somewhat impatiently, "Don't bring up those embarrassing stories, okay?"

Liang Hanyue smiled and swallowed the rest of her words, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know." She put down her cup, leaned back on the sofa, and curled her legs up. "Just live a good life, why would you actually go and hire eight male models?"

Liang Hanyue thought for a moment, "I have a project that I'm working on with Qin Yishen, and we happen to be short of a photographer."

Jin Tian's eyes widened. "Brother Yi Shen?"

Liang Hanyue nodded, "Didn't you study in his film crew before? He took good care of you, so it's time to repay him."

"No, please!" Jin Tian instinctively wanted to refuse. "It's too embarrassing."

"You don't dislike him anymore, so what's so awkward about it?"

Jin Tian bit her lip and didn't answer.

"Are you afraid someone will misunderstand?" Liang Hanyue teased.

"No, I haven't," Jin Tian denied. "I haven't completed a single project independently yet, and I'm worried..."

She used to be guided by experienced photographers on set, but now she has to work as a photographer independently, and she's going to work on Qin Yishen's set. She's very unsure of herself.

I don't want to embarrass myself in front of someone I used to like, and I don't want people to misunderstand.

“Qin Yishen is an experienced director. It would be best if your first film was shot there,” Liang Hanyue analyzed the pros and cons for her. “At least if there are any shortcomings, he will point them out. If you go elsewhere, people will not say anything because of your status, but it would be even worse if the film was criticized after its release.”

Jin Tian thought about it and felt that what she said made a lot of sense, but she was still a little uneasy.

Do you think Brother Shen would be willing to hire me?

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