Chapter 8: Fifteen Percent Stake

They even wore matching couple watches, yet she still accused him of being petty? Accused him of jealousy?

Su Qianxue noticed Chen Xing’s gaze drifting toward her wrist. Her face flushed instantly, and she instinctively pulled down her sleeve, scowling. “Oh, right. When I was on a business trip last time, I bought you a watch at the airport.”

With that, Su Qianxue rummaged through her bag and pulled out a gift box, tossing it onto the floor as if discarding trash. The gesture felt like giving alms to a beggar.

Chen Xing looked down at the box that popped open to reveal a men’s wristwatch lying quietly inside. But it was obviously a cheap fake. Both the glass and the strap screamed shoddy craftsmanship. Something like this could easily be bought for a couple hundred yuan on the street, and she had the nerve to give it to him?

“Oh wow, Qianxue really treats you well, New Brother. Even on a business trip, she didn’t forget to bring you a gift. This watch looks way better than mine; this one feels uncomfortable on my wrist,” Liang Zhixin deliberately showed off the Ramu watch on his own wrist.

A flicker of embarrassment crossed Su Qianxue’s face. Her eyes shot an unhappy glance at Liang Zhixin, but she still maintained a cold expression. “Take the gift upstairs. As for what happened before, I’m going to pretend it never did. I’m going out with New Brother later. If you have anything to say, we can talk after we come back tonight.”

“No, you’re misunderstanding.”

Chen Xing didn’t pick up the cheap watch from the floor. Instead, he looked up at Su Qianxue and said, “I didn’t come back today to reconcile with you. I’m here to pack my things, and also…” He pulled out a document and a DR diamond ring. “Su Qianxue, this is the divorce agreement I drafted. Since you’re unwilling to go to the civil affairs bureau, let’s settle this by agreement.”

“You...”

Su Qianxue’s brows furrowed sharply. She really hadn’t expected Chen Xing to be so unreasonable. She had already backed down, yet he still pushed further.

“Chen Xing, do you really think I’m too afraid to divorce you?”

“Then divorce me. Sign this, and after we get the stamp at the civil affairs bureau, we’ll be officially divorced.”

“You... fine, fine, divorce it is.”

Su Qianxue was truly furious now. Chen Xing had repeatedly used divorce as a threat, thinking she, Su Qianxue, couldn’t live without him?

She reached for the divorce agreement and glanced over it briefly. But her face changed dramatically the next second. She slammed the agreement down on the table, furious. “Su Xing, what do you mean by this? Why do you think you can take so much of the assets?”

“You actually want shares in Su Group? Dream on.”

“Su Group is the result of my hard work. What right do you have to divide my shares?”

Chen Xing’s expression remained impassive. “Su Qianxue, do you really think that after all these years of marriage, I’ve been just a housebound cook? Back when Su Group went public, I already purchased three hundred lots of Su Group stock. Now, I personally hold fifteen percent of Su Group’s shares.”

“I don’t care about the Su family’s possessions, but I must take this fifteen percent personal stake with me.”

“What!”

At these words, not only was Su Qianxue shocked, but Liang Zhixin was rendered utterly speechless as well.

Fifteen percent personal control of Su Group. Considering Su Group’s current stock price at 12.8 yuan per share, that fifteen percent stake was worth six hundred million yuan!

This so-called useless man was actually so wealthy!

Su Qianxue didn’t believe it at first. She took out her phone and called her secretary, asking them to verify.

In the end, the result was clear.

That fifteen percent stake truly belonged to Chen Xing.

“You, you...”

At this moment, Su Qianxue was completely at a loss for words, utterly dumbfounded.