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"Bang!"

Jiang Ye slammed the car door shut with his backhand, making the old domestic car shake.

He had just stood still on the curb by the roadside and hadn't even had a chance to speak.

"boom--!"

Xia Yu didn't even glance at him, and stepped on the gas pedal to the floor.

The old red sedan roared, spewing white smoke from its exhaust pipe, and sped off like a mad beast, quickly disappearing into the dark streets of Hanju's winter night.

Jiang Ye was left all alone, standing alone on the street in the howling wind, his mouth full of car exhaust fumes.

"Hold!"

Jiang Ye stared in the direction the car had disappeared, and angrily kicked a roadside trash can.

The trash can made a muffled thud, but Jiang Ye couldn't vent the anger in his heart.

He stood in the cold wind, utterly bewildered, and began to grumble and curse indignantly.

"Is this woman crazy?! She changes her mind faster than flipping through a book!"

"He's just a scumbag who dumped her, why is she protecting him like this? I was trying to be nice and talk her out of it, and she just dumped me on the street!"

"What 'billion-dollar CEO'? I think he's just a love-struck fool brainwashed by men! You can't even mention him, it's unbelievable!"

Jiang Ye felt increasingly frustrated as he thought about it.

The atmosphere was so good tonight, we got along so well at the bar, and that passionate kiss on the street corner just now was like dry wood meeting a raging fire. I thought that once I got back to the Donghu Apartment, I could relive that crazy night and have "six times in one night" again.

Good heavens, just because I mentioned that man named "Yunhai" with my foul mouth, this cooked duck just flew away!

Jiang Ye irritably pulled a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and took a deep drag.

The cold smoke entering his lungs calmed his mind slightly.

After calming down, Jiang Ye suddenly had an extremely contradictory thought.

He recalled the scene that night, in the presidential suite of the Hanzhou Bay No. 1 Hotel, when he and Xia Yu had sex.

He clearly remembered that Xia Yu's reaction at the time was extremely awkward, and she didn't know how to cooperate at all.

Moreover, when he woke up the next morning, the glaring bloodstain on the pristine white sheets was undeniably real.

Xia Yu is a newbie.

That night was her first time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye's fingers, which were holding the cigarette, suddenly paused, his brows furrowed tightly, and he muttered to himself:

"That's not right..."

"If she really loved that man named Yunhai so much that she kept even a broken-down car like a treasure, and that she would go crazy if anyone mentioned his name..."

"Then why is she still a virgin at the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight?"

"If she valued Yunhai so much, why didn't she save her virginity for him? Instead, she got drunk and gave it to me, a complete stranger she'd only known for a few days?"

This huge logical flaw, like a tangled mess, was tightly wrapped around Jiang Ye's mind, impossible to unravel.

He suddenly realized that Xia Yu was a far more complex woman than he had imagined. The role that man named "Yunhai" played in her life was probably definitely not as simple as just an "ex-boyfriend."

A biting gust of wind blew by, and Jiang Ye couldn't help but shiver.

He glanced at the empty street and sighed helplessly.

There's no use thinking about it now; the person's vanished without a trace, and tonight's romantic encounter is completely ruined.

Jiang Ye threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stomped it out. He walked to the roadside and flagged down an empty taxi that happened to be passing by.

"Driver, to Donghu Apartment."

Jiang Ye opened the car door and sat in the back seat, somewhat reluctantly announcing the location.

The taxi drove smoothly through the streets of Hanju late at night.

Jiang Ye leaned back in the back seat, watching the neon lights rushing past the window. His previously chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

"Forget it, why think so much?"

Jiang Ye chuckled self-deprecatingly and rubbed his temples.

He's now a behind-the-scenes tycoon with hundreds of billions in capital. He finally escaped the suffocating cage of the Shen family and regained his freedom. A wonderful life awaits him, so why bother with a woman's past romances?

Jiang Ye was too lazy to guess about the sea of ​​clouds, the broken-down car, or the melodramatic love triangle plot, nor did he have the time to get involved.

Instead of wasting time like this, you should focus on planning your long motorcycle trip next year. Go feel the wind in the wilderness, see the snow-capped mountains and lakes—that's the romance a man should have.

Having figured this out, Jiang Ye felt the frustration in his heart instantly vanish.

After returning to Donghu Apartment, he took a hot shower, lay down on the large, soft bed, and slept soundly until dawn.

……

The next day, at 10:00 AM.

Jiang Ye was still asleep when he was woken up by a series of urgent cell phone rings.

He groggily reached for his phone, glanced at the screen, and immediately frowned.

The caller ID showed Shen Qinghan.

Jiang Ye initially wanted to hang up, but hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button. After all, he had just paid an exorbitant kindergarten tuition fee for Shen Xinyu yesterday, so a call at this time was probably about the child.

"Feed." Jiang Ye's voice was lazy and indifferent, as if he had just woken up.

"Jiang Ye! Come to Xin Yu's kindergarten right now!"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Qinghan's voice sounded extremely anxious, even tinged with suppressed anger and a hint of tears: "Xinyu is in trouble at kindergarten! She got into a fight with another child, and now the other parent is making a scene, it's chaotic, you need to come right away!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye's eyes cleared up instantly.

Although he no longer dotes on Shen Qinghan and her daughter without any limits, Shen Xinyu is still his own flesh and blood. He may not love her, but he will never allow anyone to bully her.

"Okay, which kindergarten? Send me the location."

Jiang Ye didn't waste any words and hung up the phone directly.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ye put on a black motorcycle suit, helmet, and mounted the imposing BMW GS motorcycle.

With a deep and wild engine roar, this top-of-the-line heavy rally motorcycle, like a steel behemoth, drove out of the underground garage of Donghu Apartment and headed straight for the kindergarten.

……

Ivy International Bilingual Kindergarten.

This is currently the most prestigious private kindergarten in Hanzhou. The basic tuition alone costs hundreds of thousands of yuan a year. Only the very wealthy and powerful can afford to send their children here.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the kindergarten principal's office was extremely oppressive.

The scene was indeed chaotic.

Shen Xinyu, dressed in her elegant school uniform, stood in the corner of the office, sobbing uncontrollably. A noticeable red mark was visible on her fair face, clearly indicating that she had been pushed or scratched, and her clothes were somewhat disheveled.

Shen Qinghan stood beside her daughter, her face ashen, biting her lip tightly, her eyes red-rimmed.

Opposite them, sitting imposingly on a leather sofa, was a middle-aged man with a large belly and a face full of bulging muscles. He wore a thick gold necklace and held a string of small-leaf sandalwood beads in his hands, exuding the arrogance of a nouveau riche.

Beside the middle-aged man stood a chubby little boy, making faces at Shen Xinyu with a smug look on his face.

What made Shen Qinghan feel most desperate and humiliated was Gu Ziming, who was standing in front of the middle-aged man, bowing and scraping with a smile.

Shen Qinghan rushed over immediately after receiving a call from the kindergarten teacher.

Because she was scared, she subconsciously called Gu Ziming over as well, hoping that this "overseas returnee elite" who was usually very shrewd and had a wide network of connections in the company could help her out.

As a result, when Gu Ziming entered the room and saw the middle-aged man, his legs almost gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

He recognized him at a glance. This middle-aged man was none other than Wang Teng, the chairman of Tengfei Construction Group, a well-known real estate tycoon in Hanzhou!