I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

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Nangong Jue frowned. “Just call her out to prove it.” Did he have to carry the marriage certificate with him?

“Call her out? What if you’re a bad person?” A chubby woman rolled her eyes.

“That’s right. If you want to see Lan, you have to prove that you’re really her man. Our Lan is so beautiful. What if you cheat her?”

“That’s right. Previously, I watched a show on the television. The scammers nowadays are all quite good-looking.”

“Of course. If he’s too ugly, no one will be willing to pay attention to him, right?”

“If he’s really Lan’s man, how come he never came to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law?”

“That’s right, this person must be up to no good.”

...

The few of them chatted and looked at Nangong Jue as if he was a good-looking scammer.

Nangong Jue was speechless. He felt like a scholar meeting a soldier. At the same time, he was helpless. Why hadn’t he come here before?

Hei Ying, who was at the back, silently looked at the sky. His boss’s charm was completely crushed here. For some reason, he actually felt... quite happy.

In the end, Nangong Jue could only take out his cell phone and call Le Yao. However, he was told that her cell phone was switched off. Helpless, he wanted to call someone else, but he realized that he didn’t remember Shen Yi’s phone number at all. He did have Yuan Bin and Tao Qing’s numbers, but he didn’t dare to call them. He would probably be exposed if he did.

“Uncles, aunties, just go and inform them.” Nangong Jue could only control his temper. “There are so many of you here. I can’t do anything bad, right?”

“That won’t do. What if you secretly threaten her?” Another tall and strong woman walked over. Her voice was also very loud.

The rest of the people nodded and greeted her. They called her “Eighth Grandma”, “Eighth Aunt” and “Eighth Great Grandmother”. It could be seen that this person was not old, but her seniority was very high.

The person who came was the village chief’s wife, Li Damei. Her nickname was Bigfoot Li.

Bigfoot Li walked up to Nangong Jue. “You’re good-looking and look decent. However, no one in our village knows about the marriage. You’ve never come here before, so it’s useless to just say it.”

Nangong Jue felt helpless. In the end, he had no choice but to call Fang Ming and ask him to go to his office drawer to get the marriage certificate. Then, he took a photo and sent it over.

“Do you believe me now?” Nangong Jue showed them the photo.

“It looks real...” Bigfoot Li nodded.

Nangong Jue wanted to vomit blood. What did she mean by it looks real? This was real, okay?

“However...” Bigfoot Li looked up.

Nangong Jue’s heart was in his throat.

“Do you not like our Lan?”

“What do you mean?”

“Baozhu and the others never mentioned you. Moreover, when Baozhu broke his leg, you didn’t come over...”

Nangong Jue fell silent. He had indeed not cared about his wife before. When he found out that Han Baozhu had broken his leg, he had nothing to help because Qiao Qiao had arranged everything for her.

“Alright.” At this moment, Han Kuan walked over. “Stop surrounding him. Goudan, go inform Lan.”

The group of women did not say anything else.

Nangong Jue heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Han Kuan gratefully. After all, dealing with these aunties was more tiring than negotiating a business worth hundreds of millions.