WBSGVS Chapter 233 V1

Chapter 233 

That same day, the trending topic #He Tianzhuo Hospitalized shot up on the hot search list, right alongside #Su Qingli Donates Millions.

Qingli hadn’t hired any PR to promote it. But since she’d donated under her real name, Su Qingli, the national poverty relief organization had publicly documented it, even putting out a Weibo post to thank her.

Even if she didn’t ask for attention, they were more than happy to give her the publicity.

After all, we’re talking about billions of yuan here!

When Qingli saw the trending topics, her lawyer had already called to let her know that He Tianzhuo had landed in the hospital, because he was so furious with her actions.

The man wasn’t young anymore, had years of business dinners under his belt, and had worn himself down chasing production deadlines for Phoenix’s Wrath. His health wasn’t what it used to be. So when he heard the “bad news,” it pushed him over the edge. Whether it was high blood pressure or something else, Qingli didn’t care about the details—she just wanted the result. And if he was suffering, well, then she felt great.

She had worked her ass off to make that money. No way was she going to give half of it to He Tianzhuo. Dream on.

Legally speaking, the investment had been made while they were still married—technically before she even entered the picture—so even if she filed for divorce right away, he’d still be entitled to half.

So, fine. She’d just give it all away. Isn’t donating to the country better than handing it to him?

Qingli thought this move was absolutely genius.

The original owner and He Tianzhuo had invested fifty million, most of their available liquid assets. Later, Tianzhuo stormed off and quit as director in a fit of ego, paying a hefty penalty. Neither side had much liquidity left.

But at the end of last year, profits from investments and his directing gigs still brought in a sizable sum, which legally, he was entitled to split with Qingli.

Had Phoenix’s Wrath brought in money, as the primary investor, Qingli would’ve taken far more than she ever needed to share. But now?

She donated everything.

And did it all under her name. That meant he got nothing, and under the contract, he still had to pay her a large sum.

He Tianzhuo, already getting dragged online by Qingli multiple times, wasn’t about to let that go. But her legal pressure left him with no choice.

He was so furious, he nearly vomited blood. His lawyer noticed he didn’t look right and rushed him to the hospital. A passerby spotted them—hence the trending topic.

The donation trending topic appeared before the hospitalization one. Netizens were already losing their minds over her generosity.

Then, when they saw the hospitalization, they couldn’t help but speculate:

“LOL did he get so mad he landed in the ER? I mean… it’s billions of yuan. Even split after divorce, that’s still billions!”

“Holy crap! That much in donations? Is this for real?!”

“Uh, the official poverty relief account already posted a thank-you tweet—how much more proof do you need?”

“Am I the only one who thinks Su Qingli played this masterfully? That was technically joint marital property, and now it’s all in her name!”

“Uhh… guys, reminder: Su Qingli wrote the script, directed the show, and handled all the marketing. What did He Tianzhuo even do? Why should he get anything? And why the hell should the donation be in both their names?”

Some netizens tried to argue back:

“She only donated out of spite to screw over her husband. How is that admirable?”

But someone immediately shut them down:

“STFU! She donated billions! Even if it was just to piss him off, it still went to the poor. That’s real money helping real people.”

“You donate ten billion and talk smack—I’ll defend you too!”

“Don’t waste time arguing. That guy’s probably a leech, sympathizing with He Tianzhuo. Just roast him and move on.”

With such a jaw-dropping donation, even those who tried to defend He Tianzhuo were quickly drowned out and deleted their posts in shame.

Su Qingli’s popularity soared to new heights. Phoenix’s Wrath’s viewership exploded.

Under all that pressure, even though the revenue split wasn’t favorable to him, He Tianzhuo had no choice but to accept.

Another million donated? That meant he lost half a million more. Who’d feel that pain more than him?

Su Qingli, who could throw around billions without blinking, certainly wouldn’t care about a measly few million.

He Tianzhuo was gutted. He used to curse Qingli behind her back for being ruthless and leaving him no dignity, but now he realized—maybe she’d been holding back all along?

If she hadn’t, with all the scandals he stirred up, he might’ve been wiped off the face of the earth by now.

So, the very same afternoon he was hospitalized, He Tianzhuo rushed to sign the divorce agreement.

Once it was signed, her lawyer helped reassign all the assets Qingli requested, leaving He Tianzhuo with just a small amount of cash and a few investments. After the legally required 30-day cooling-off period, they were scheduled to collect the final divorce papers.

To avoid making him desperate, Qingli didn’t press too hard. She took 60% of their assets, mostly real estate and liquid funds. Once everything was settled, she waited a few more days.

On the day they went to finalize the divorce, Qingli and He Tianzhuo met again.

Only their assistants and a few staff were present. Neither of their parents showed up.

Honestly, He Tianzhuo didn’t want to make the divorce too public either. It wasn’t exactly something to brag about—why make a scene?

But the moment he saw her step out of the car, a strange bitterness welled up in his chest.

She did look younger now—her clothes, her aura, her whole vibe—completely different from when they were together.

And her eyes… no longer held even a trace of the tenderness he once knew. They were cold. Calm. Detached.

She glanced at him once—just a flicker—and he felt a chill run down his spine.

Startled, He Tianzhuo stiffened and had to be supported by his assistant as they walked inside.