Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 910 - 667: Hug?

Jiang Nian was stunned. It was the first time he triggered a clue about his ex-wife.

Good news, the system was finally kicking in.

Bad news, where was she?

He wandered around, surrounded by people. Squeezed together, he couldn’t spot that familiar silhouette.

Hmm, a smaller silhouette.

In the system simulation, Jiang Nian had seen his ex-wife a few times. He was quite familiar with her front, side, and back view.

Although people say women change dramatically, there will always be some resemblance.

The system’s narration was too long, and the panel didn’t display everything. He had to scroll down manually to see the task content.

[Task: Establish contact with ex-wife, Reward: 300 RMB.]

Jiang Nian: "...."

He couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless. He had been craning his neck for ages in the crowd, all for nothing.

But that’s not guaranteed, after all, the system is byd.

"Damn, who’s squeezing?" Yao Beibei looked like she’d been put through the wringer, almost flattened into paper.

Fortunately, she was facing Jiang Nian, a blessing in disguise. She took the loss as being bitten by a dog.

If someone she didn’t know took advantage, she’d be disgusted the whole night.

"Huang Beibei, mind your manners." Jiang Nian said, "I just saw your lips, looks like you’re cursing."

"I wasn’t." Yao Beibei denied with a displeased face.

Zhang Ningzhi was also affected, but thankfully Jiang Nian had an arm around her shoulder, sparing her from disaster.

She instinctively lowered her head, clutching Jiang Nian’s clothes.

Looking up, she saw the two bickering.

"Don’t fight, let’s just leave." Zhang Ningzhi said with a bit of fear, "There are too many people."

"Then let’s eat." Yao Beibei agreed, no longer wanting to offer tofu to Jiang Nian.

She wasn’t a tofu seller, the sacrifice was too great.

Seeing that the system wasn’t reacting, Jiang Nian felt the task wouldn’t be completed anytime soon, so he agreed.

"Alright."

He’s both speechless and used to this system.

Fostering this mindset.

Training to mimic a crane, studying under a thousand pine trees. All in all, just aiming to imitate the strangled Emperor.

Didi, QQ rang.

Li Hua was calling him, sending a bunch of messages.

"LOL."

"Guess who I bumped into."

"You there?"

After 18 messages.

"WTF, sent so many messages. You’re not replying, where the hell are you?"

Jiang Nian glanced and ignored it.

Bro was busy eating indulgently, no time to reply. Loving the job you do, show respect to the rich loli.

"Where shall we eat?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi turned and pointed to the restaurant ahead, "How about this one, you can choose your own dishes."

Actually, it’s just small bowl dishes, but unlike big pot dishes, each dish here tastes good.

Light flavors, lots of stews.

"Sounds great." Jiang Nian agreed with both hands, since he was eating for free, his phone buzzed again.

"Reply to the message, jerk!"

Helplessly, he replied with his hands, "Haha, accidentally passed out on a flight, didn’t see the phone."

Li Hua sent a husky pointing expression, "You better be, or your willy shortens by five centimeters."

Jiang Nian: "Then I can’t break the world record."

"Chi Shi!"

After a round of online name-calling, Zhang Ningzhi had already chosen the dishes and paid, waiting for Jiang Nian to eat.

"Oh dear, this is embarrassing." Jiang Nian said, put down his phone, and sat to eat right away.

Yao Beibei: "You don’t seem that embarrassed."

Jiang Nian ignored her, while eating looked at his phone, scrolling to Li Hua’s latest messages.

"I’m in the grove, saw that idiot."

"Confessing to someone."

"LOL."

"With that lame attempt, bet he got rejected again. Finally satisfying, really thinks relying on dad works every time!"

Among friends, usually referring to someone doesn’t require direct names, just a nickname does.

The only person who earned the title "idiot" was just this one.

Jiang Nian was accustomed to it.

"He hasn’t settled down yet?"

"Nope, probably because it’s almost the college entrance exams." Li Hua sent a spooky expression, starting baseless rumors.

"Maybe his grades won’t improve, hoping to keep a zero-class girlfriend is still worthwhile."

Having just finished a system task, Jiang Nian’s mind was jumping all over. He made some random guesses, then asked more.

"Is the girl tall?"

Li Hua didn’t reply, not sure where he went.

"What’s wrong?" Zhang Ningzhi sipped soup with a ceramic spoon, curious, "You look worried."

"Uh..." Jiang Nian glanced at the two girls opposite, "Worried? Is it obvious?"

The two girls looked at each other, nodding.

"Yes, yes."

"Oh, it’s this." Jiang Nian put down the phone, "Li Hua says he wants to become a civil servant."

"Asked me if the government still accepts eunuchs."

Upon hearing, Zhang Ningzhi quickly turned her head. Yao Beibei also stifled laughter, feeling laughing might deduct virtue.

Not Jiang Nian’s, his virtue had long been exhausted.

Buzz, Li Hua replied.

"[Picture], took a sneak shot, excellent? (Eyebrow shake)"

Jiang Nian opened the picture, zoomed in to discover the girl wasn’t tall. Even shorter than the idiot.

Oh, it’s not.

....

Night falls, evening self-study.

Still exams, two and a half hours of Chinese. The classroom is brightly lit, silent, only the sound of flipping pages.

Wait, Jiang Nian looked up.

byd Li Hua, was flipping pages openly copying ancient poems.

He didn’t choose to expose him, just took a picture. Yet felt it uninteresting, lacked the mood to mess around with Li Hua.

Who is the ex-wife?

Jiang Nian paused his writing, propped his head with his hand. Tapping his neck with raised fingers, thoughts flew far.

Suddenly, a corner of the test paper was pushed over.