The Secret of Second Marriage

When I heard Yang Yufei say these words, a contemptuous smile appeared on my lips.

I looked her straight in the eye, feeling a little sad but mostly relieved, and said, "Hehe, Xue Fan is yours now."

"I feel disgusted just looking at that kind of man, how could I possibly be here to seduce him?"

"Then what are you doing here? Did you come to laugh at me?" Yang Yufei roared.

I calmly replied, "Yes, I'm here to see you make a fool of yourself."

Yang Yufei, didn't you scheme and steal my husband and ruin my marriage back then, looking all smug? Did you ever imagine you'd end up like this?

Let me tell you, the man you stole was utterly disloyal and immoral. You deserve this fate!

"Jiang Man, what are you doing here?"

Whether it was fate or not, a taxi appeared at the entrance of the residential area, and Xue Fan opened the car door and got out.

He saw me, his eyes shining with amazement.

Yang Yufei walked over, grabbed Xue Fan's hand, and swaggered in front of me, saying triumphantly, "He just likes me, he's going to marry me. If you're not happy about it, shut up. You can't even keep your own husband, and you're blaming me?"

I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen anyone this shameless. It's truly an eye-opener for me.

I just glanced coldly at the two of them. I heard they got married and have been arguing every night until the wee hours since the baby was born, so much so that everyone in the neighborhood knows about it.

Xue Fan is a chauvinistic man who doesn't know how to make formula or change diapers for the baby. He even complains that the baby is disturbing his sleep. Yang Yufei is so angry that she grits her teeth and blames him for not being a father.

Xue Fan coldly replied, "My ex-wife raised our daughter so well all by herself, and kept the house spotless. Now that it's your turn, you can't do anything right?"

"If you hadn't seduced me, my wife and I wouldn't have broken up, and this family wouldn't be in this mess. Yang Yufei, don't tell me you can't do it yourself. Marrying you meant you were meant to be virtuous, manage the household, and take care of the children."

Yang Yufei was so angry that she cried.

After the two of them got together, their life became chaotic. They argued frequently, but they would pretend to be strong in front of me, deceiving themselves by showing off their affection.

Little did they know that the mistress's cheap pajamas, haggard face, and red, tear-filled eyes had already given away everything.

I laughed and said, "Oh, since you like this beast so much, then I wish you two a long and happy marriage, that you'll be together forever, never to be apart!"

After I finished speaking, I turned around and prepared to leave.

After all, it was only by chance that I ended up back at the entrance of my old neighborhood.

We've seen the excitement and the show is over; it's time for the play to end.

But to my surprise, when I walked to the convenience store on a street about seven or eight meters outside the entrance of the residential area, Xue Fan actually abandoned his mistress and chased after me.

Yang Yufei finally couldn't keep up the act anymore and shouted angrily from behind, "Xue Fan, you still have feelings for me, so you're not allowed to go see your ex-wife! You stop right there! If you dare to go see her, don't come home tonight!"

Xue Fan, with his refined and scholarly demeanor, frowned slightly as he approached me. His embarrassment hadn't faded, and he said insincerely, "Man, how have you been lately? You came back to the neighborhood today, did you come specifically to see me? No matter what, I'm still your ex-husband. If you're facing any difficulties, I can help you."

"Xue Fan, you're being too presumptuous. I just happened to be passing by today and never intended to see you. Hah, your new lover is waiting for you behind me. I'm your ex-wife, whom you kicked out, and you're here reminiscing with me? Ha, you don't even deserve to..."

I sneered.

My eyes were filled with indifference and disgust, and I think my ex-husband should understand what I meant.

Xue Fan frowned deeply and said in a low voice, "I was wrong, and I regret it. You can see now that I'm not doing well. Man, I miss the time we spent together. A husband and wife are best when they are from the original spouse."

Yang Yufei is young and beautiful, but she has a whole host of flaws. In every way, she is inferior to you.

I truly regret it. I really know I was wrong this time. Can you give me a chance to change my ways?

"Xue Fan, calm down. We're divorced, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Please stay away from me!"

Looking at the man in front of me, I truly felt no attachment whatsoever.

I loved him so much; he was the man I was determined to treat with gentleness and kindness for the rest of my life.

But I never imagined that I loved so humbly in my previous marriage. In a marriage, the less you value yourself, the less your partner values ​​you.

I was too good to Xue Fan before, so good that he thought I loved him to death and couldn't live without him.

That's why he dared to continue his business trips and have affairs with his female secretary.

But he didn't expect that I was so cold-blooded and resolute at heart, and that I would file for divorce immediately after discovering his betrayal.

Even now, I still find him disgusting.

Who hasn't loved a few jerks when they were young? I told myself to keep my ex-husband, that scumbag, away from me. I would never remarry him and live that kind of humble life of having to beg for his money.

Xue Fan gave me a deep look: "Man, you've never spoken to me in such a harsh tone before. Do you really despise the poor and love that President Jiang?"

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I didn't want that beast to say another word, so I stood by the roadside, flagged down a car, and was about to leave.

Xue Fan stepped forward to hug me, saying, "What if I say no? I, Xue Fan, fell for you, and you'll be my woman for life. Even if we're divorced, the person I love in my heart is still you... Why are you so heartless? Have you forgotten anything about our past?"

"Don't disgust me, you beast."

I saw Xue Fan relentlessly pursuing me, so I took out the pepper spray I always carried with me from my bag and sprayed it into his eyes. The pain was so intense that his eyes felt like they were on fire, and he immediately closed them, covering his face with his hands and letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

My heart was pounding, thump thump thump thump. Seeing Xue Fan squatting on the ground, covering his eyes and crying for help, I was still angry, so I went up and kicked him twice more.

"Xue Fan, the worst thing I ever did in my life was meeting a scumbag like you! Go to hell! If you dare bother me again, I'll smash your head in!"

I talked as I hit.

Xue Fan was furious and tried to get up to hit me, but I sprayed pepper spray into his eyes a few more times, and he screamed in pain again.

I have to say, when I was filming in another city before, I was afraid of being harassed by perverts after the crew finished work, so I prepared some anti-pervert tools in my bag in advance, such as keychains and several bottles of pepper spray.

I never thought it would come in handy now.

I said, "Xue Fan, listen to me carefully. I, Jiang Man, am no longer the weak and easily bullied person I once was! I'm only here today to see you and your mistress make a fool of yourselves. Seeing you two living such miserable lives makes me very happy."

Scumbag! Goodbye!

Just then, a taxi arrived. I got in and told the driver to take me back to the apartment complex where Mr. Jiang and I lived.

I couldn't quite make out what Xue Fan was yelling from behind, unwilling to give up.

I suspect that this couple has been having an affair for quite some time. Xue Fan was very good at pretending before, but old habits die hard. Once he actually married his mistress and she got pregnant, his true nature was revealed.

This adulterous couple, after their previous affair and honeymoon period, are now experiencing intense family conflicts and arguments. Their so-called love is nothing more than physical lust for mutual benefit.

The car was parked at the entrance of an upscale residential complex.

I went back to my apartment complex and took a shower as soon as I got in. I really hate it when my ex-husband touches me. He just grabbed my hand. Thinking about the filthy things he did with that bitch makes me feel disgusted.

I took a thorough shower and changed into a clean dress.

Around 5 p.m., I received a text message on my phone saying that the remaining payment for the adaptation fee and actor's salary for the movie "Gone Girl" would be transferred.

My account has an additional transfer balance of over 60 yuan.

I felt a little more confident.

I checked my account balance. The short drama I filmed before only earned me a little over 100,000 yuan, but I posted my experience online and it became an overnight sensation. A film and television company took notice of me and paid me over a million yuan for adaptation, plus more than 200,000 yuan in acting fees.

I now have over 180 million in my account.

In this first-tier city, this amount of money may not be enough to buy a house or provide a home for my daughter and me, but it will be enough to ensure that we live comfortably for a long time.

I sent a text message to President Jiang, asking him to have dinner with me after get off work.

This time it's my treat.

President Jiang did not reply to my message.

I called his phone but it was switched off. I suddenly panicked, afraid that something had happened to him.

But not long after, I received a call from a male assistant with a cold voice.

The other person said he was Jiang Zemin's secretary, knew I was dating his son, and wanted to meet somewhere to talk.

My heart skipped a beat. I've been dating Mr. Jiang for so long, and I've never heard him mention his parents. I've only heard that they divorced years ago.

His father had a very large business.

Facing such a cunning and shrewd old fox in the business world, I suddenly felt a little nervous.

But I told myself that since he was able to find me, he must have something to talk to me about. Even if I turned it down this time, he would come to me again next time.

So I agreed to meet him this time.

Around 8 p.m., Jiang Zemin's secretary drove me to a music restaurant.

This music restaurant is highly ranked on food lists, and it's very expensive. I heard that tickets are hard to come by, and there are live bands every day, as well as celebrity performances.

Many wealthy people like to dine and entertain guests here.

When I arrived, the waiter led me to a private room by the window. Inside sat a distinguished guest. As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw a man who looked to be about 60 years old with slightly graying temples.

He was dressed in a suit, looking exceptionally refined, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, exuding an extremely strong sense of pressure.

He is President Jiang's father.

His first words were blunt: "You must be Miss Jiang?"

"I am"

I say.

Old Jiang wasn't as scary as I imagined, like a man-eating tiger. Instead, he was very approachable and invited me to sit down next to him. However, his politeness carried a cold calculation.

He said, "There's something that concerns you that I'd like to talk to you about. Don't worry, it's not about relationships. Our family has a respectful attitude towards relationships."

Your relationship with Jiang Hui is your own business, and we, as elders, will not interfere.

But I called you here today about company matters. Are you aware that my son is involved in a bribery case?

"I know"

I nodded and said.

When Jiang Zemin looked at me, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes, which almost startled me.

He said, "I need your help with something."

"You said that as long as it can help President Jiang, I will do everything in my power, even if it means going through fire and water!"

I say.

Old Jiang looked at me intently, and almost shamelessly made a request: "You know Jiang Hui, he's very strong-willed at heart. After my divorce from his mother, he never forgave me."

But as his father, I actually care about him a lot. Over the years, he has started his own business, but he has not used any of the connections and resources I gave him. He insists on making his own way in the world.

I initially thought he was just a greenhorn who couldn't possibly make a splash in the business world. But I never expected that he would actually build up his tech company and even have his mobile app reach the top of the download charts in China.

This made me look at him in a new light. I was actually quite proud of him. He truly is my son.

He's a good person in every way, except he's very sentimental. I've advised him many times to sell his company and come work for me.

But he refused.

He was framed by someone close to him this time. I had a lawyer check the documents and they were all signed by him. If this matter blows up, he could really be sent to jail.

He is my son, and I must protect him; he cannot have any stain on his reputation.

So, Ms. Jiang, as far as I know, you used to be the company's accountant. If you voluntarily confess that you transferred this unexplained money without authorization, could that save Jiang Hui?"