Mr. Fu, You Are The Substitute

After being married to Fu Hansheng for three years, Jiang Ran had been conscientiously taking on the role of Mrs. Fu so that she could maintain this role.

Whenever Mr. Fu, the CEO, cheated on her, she would be the one to deal with the aftermath. When Mr. Fu's lover got into trouble, she was the one to bail the lover out of the police station.

Of course, it was not that there was no reward for doing this. Every time Jiang Ran helped him get rid of a woman, she would sell something from CEO Fu's house and store it in her little vault.

Finally, just as she was selling the last villa under CEO Fu's name, CEO Fu's once unattainable crush returned.

Jiang Ran happily counted her savings in the little vault and waited for the divorce papers to arrive.

…

Fu Hansheng suddenly realized that his wife had been acting weird recently.

The text messages that she sent to question him on the nitty-gritty every day disappeared, and she stopped asking him for cheques. The antique calligraphy paintings at home disappeared, along with the villa.

Fu Hansheng, "?”

Fu Hansheng used his trump card and slapped the divorce papers in front of her.

As expected, his wife cried holding the agreement.

CEO Fu was very satisfied with the outcome.

*****

One of them thought that she would never dare to sign the papers. Every day, he racked his brains on how he could make himself look like he tolerated her while accepting her feelings without looking conspicuous.

Another one of them fidgeted for days in anticipating the divorce papers. Every day, she thought about her divorce, deleting him, blocking him, and never seeing each other again.

CEO Fu watched as his tearful wife signed the papers quickly.

CEO Fu, "Oh-ho, I've been too careless."

Jiang Ran, "Oh-ho, I'm free now."