Chapter 242: If I'm Lying, I Can Go Die with Zhou Xiaojun!

"Zhang Xiaoli, what did I tell you! I said that even though we have money and power now, we can't be unreasonable! You and Zhou Xiaojun are husband and wife in the eyes of the law; the money earned during your marriage is your joint marital property! Now that Zhou Xiaojun is dead, why are you trying to welsh on the debt! If you don't listen, I'll spank you!"

After hearing Zhou Yue's words, Lin Dazhi scolded Zhang Xiaoli in a huff, then raised his fan-like hand and landed a solid smack on her plump buttocks.

"Smack!" A crisp sound echoed through the living room, carrying an indescribable, seductive quality.

"Lin, I'm wronged, I really didn't!" After being punished by Lin Dazhi, Zhang Xiaoli wore an expression of extreme grievance on her face.

"Then why does Zhou Yue say you didn't split her family's money? This is my ex-wife, I know her; even though she's ugly, has a bad temper, and a flat chest, she doesn't really lie much. Tell me, what's going on?" Lin Dazhi said testily.

Hearing this from her ex-husband Lin Dazhi, Zhou Yue was so angry she nearly fainted!

"Lin Dazhi, you bastard! You're the one who's ugly, you're the one with the bad figure, you're the one with the flat chest!" Zhou Yue's defenses were shattered by Lin Dazhi's words, and she cursed back on the spot.

"What are you getting so worked up for? I'm just telling the plain truth. Look at Bai Weiwei and Zhang Xiaoli, which one of them isn't prettier than you? Which one doesn't have a better figure than you? Especially this, this, this, this, this~~~ look at this, how big and beautiful it is, this is what a woman is. Do you have this? Huh? Did I say anything wrong when I called you a flat chest?" Lin Dazhi said with a matter-of-fact expression.

"Lin Dazhi, you're shameless, vulgar, and lewd! You only look at that part when you look at women, right!" Zhou Yue shrieked.

"That's right, I love looking here. If a woman doesn't have this part looking good, can she even be called a woman?" Lin Dazhi said with an expression of taking it for granted.

Zhou Yue wanted to keep cursing, but Lin Dazhi waved his hand to interrupt her: "I say, can we get to the point? Isn't this about splitting the property? Zhang Xiaoli said she doesn't have any, did you hear that just now?"

"Hmph, just because she says she doesn't have any, it's true? From the time she married Zhou Xiaojun until now, I haven't seen her bring a single cent home! Now that Xiaojun is dead, she doesn't have the slightest intention of splitting the property either. What are her intentions?" Zhou Yue said with a cold snort.

"Sister, you really wronged me on this. It's not that I don't want to give you money, it's that I really don't have any money," Zhang Xiaoli said with a wronged expression.

"Zhang Xiaoli, who are you trying to fool with that talk? You are the CEO of New World Company; do you think I don't know how much New World Company is worth? Even someone pedaling a tricycle on the street would know. You dare say you don't have money? Who are you trying to con? You have the nerve to say that!" Zhou Yue said with a mocking expression.

"Hey, hey, hey, let me interject here. I say, Comrade Ex-Wife, if you're going to say New World Company is valuable, I won't deny that; it's worth tens of billions. But if you're going to say that just because the company is valuable, Zhang Xiaoli must be very rich, I don't agree with that. What makes you think that Zhang Xiaoli, a mere employee, has money?" Lin Dazhi asked with some confusion.

"Pfft, Lin Dazhi, you're playing dumb too, right! Let me ask you, is Zhang Xiaoli your woman? Never mind her annual salary as CEO; just the money you've given her privately, if it's not hundreds of millions, it's at least tens of millions. You dare say she has no money?" Zhou Yue stared fiercely at Lin Dazhi and said.

"Hahahaha~~~~ annual salary, money given privately, I say Comrade Ex-Wife, who did you hear all this from? Zhang Xiaoli? Or Bai Weiwei? Or someone else? Don't tell me you just made it all up in your own head." Lin Dazhi said, laughing and crying at the same time after hearing Zhou Yue's words.

"Lin Dazhi, does this even need to be said? It's as plain as day!" Zhou Yue looked at Lin Dazhi's smiling face, felt even more irritated, and said unceremoniously.

"Fine, fine, fine. Since you've brought it up, I'll give you the bottom line so you don't keep dwelling on it. You're talking about Zhang Xiaoli, right? CEO of New World Company, my woman, so she must have an annual salary and shares and all that, and be super rich—that's what you're thinking, right?" Lin Dazhi said, looking at Zhou Yue.

"Isn't that how it is?" Zhou Yue retorted.

"Bullshit! She wishes! She gets to be played with by me for free; that's already her ancestors accumulating great virtue for eight generations. And I'm supposed to give her money? What kind of pipe dream is that? Zhang Xiaoli, you tell her yourself, do you earn money from me?" Lin Dazhi asked, pinching the delicate little face of the woman in his arms.

"Sister, didn't I tell you before? I really work for Lin for free; I haven't taken a single cent, let alone any shares. I know you won't believe me when I say it, so how about this: Sister Weiwei, show her our employment contracts so she doesn't doubt it!" Zhang Xiaoli sighed and said.

Bai Weiwei, who was to the side, smiled, stood up, took several documents from a cabinet behind her, and placed them in front of Zhou Yue.

"Dear, take a look. These are the employment contracts for me, Zhang Xiaoli, Sun Xiaomei, and that newcomer Meng Ruolan. They all have legal effect. These are copies; you can take them and have a professional lawyer check if they are real or fake," Bai Weiwei said with a smile.

"Sister, if you still don't believe what I say, you can check all the bank accounts, real estate, and stock information under my name at any time. I will write an authorization letter for you to make it convenient for you to check whenever you want."

"I'll put it this way: if you can find a single cent of property under my name, I can go die with Zhou Xiaojun." Zhang Xiaoli sat up straight from Lin Dazhi's arms and said with a serious expression.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoli's serious expression, and then at the document in her hand, Zhou Yue was severely shocked!

She didn't doubt that what Zhang Xiaoli said was fake, because there was no need.

Since Zhang Xiaoli had agreed to write an authorization letter, it meant her personal information was completely open to her!

From this, it was clear that what Zhang Xiaoli said was true!

But why?

"Zhang Xiaoli, are you an idiot? Is your brain flooded? What kind of soul-stirring soup did Lin Dazhi feed you that makes you worth this much to him?" Zhou Yue asked, trembling as she looked at the contract, unable to believe it.

In her view, that contract was no different from a slave contract!

"Oh, Sister, didn't I tell you? I'm just cheap; I'm willing to work for Lin for free, and I can't stand being away from him. You say, as women, what's the use of that money or power? This thing called a woman is just for men to play with and use. After meeting Lin, I completely understood this. It's not just me, there's Bai Weiwei and the others—oh right, and Meng Ruolan. If you don't believe me, you can ask her; she has already transferred the billions of assets under her name to Lin's name," Zhang Xiaoli said.

"What?" Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's words, Zhou Yue was shocked once again; her brain was buzzing, and she was completely stunned!