The Secret of Second Marriage

"Mr. Lin, are you serious?"

I was shocked. I just came here to take some photos, and the son of the chairman of the client company, the general manager, actually took a liking to me. Is this what they call a romantic encounter?

But I find it very funny.

I'm already a divorced woman, over 30 years old, and my thinking is mature and calm. I don't believe in any so-called romantic encounters at all.

There are most likely pitfalls in this.

There are no free lunches in this world, only traps.

I'm not so foolish as to lack self-awareness that I, a mature and beautiful woman in my thirties, could make a rich second-generation heir fall at my feet.

Mr. Lin stared intently into my eyes, nodded, and said, "I'm serious. Man, from the first moment I saw you, I felt an instant connection with you."

I've been observing you for the past two days, and I've discovered that you're not just an empty shell, but also a serious and shrewd career woman.

I really like you, why don't you stay? I'd like to marry you!

Although Xishuangbanna can't compare to the big cities you live in, it's a paradise on earth, with plenty of delicious food, beautiful clothes, and everything else you could want.

If you marry me, I can take you to the night market, take you to eat at every restaurant in Xishuangbanna, take you boating, take you to see elephants…”

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

I rejected him outright.

I said, "Mr. Lin, I've been live-streaming all morning, and it's my lunch break now. May I leave with your roses?"

Mr. Lin was stunned.

He never expected that a woman like me would be so unmoved by his sweet words and his roses.

He stood there for about 10 minutes, then sat down on the sofa in the hotel room, leaned back, crossed his long legs, and lit a cigarette.

Amidst the swirling smoke, he took a thick wad of banknotes from his bag and placed them on the table in front of me. They were all hundred-yuan bills, totaling at least 1 yuan, neatly stacked.

He said, "Man, I know what I just said was just empty talk to you. Now let's get real. I'm actually quite interested in you."

As you know, our family business is a family business, and we are particularly lacking a wife who is intelligent, beautiful, and can help me inherit the family business.

I think you're the perfect candidate. Of course, you should marry someone you love.

"If you come with me, all this money is yours. I'll not only marry you, but I'll also give you half of my fortune. How about it?"

"unnecessary"

I say.

I don't trust this stranger I've only met a few times and spent two days with. Even if he's some rich second-generation, what does it have to do with me?

I earn money through my own hard work and dedication by acting; I never think about taking shortcuts.

Mr. Lin took out a second stack of money from his bag, then a third stack... That kind of melodramatic movie scene actually happened to me. In no time, the table was piled with neat stacks of hundred-yuan bills, dazzlingly red.

Honestly, this is the first time in my life I've ever seen so much cash piled up together; it's incredibly attractive to a woman.

At that moment, I was actually a little tempted, but soon my reason told me that my character as Jiang Man wouldn't allow me to do such a thing.

I will not betray President Jiang. Even if he gave me a million or a hundred million, I would not betray him.

Seeing that I was unmoved, he finally poured all the money in his bag onto the table. The hotel room was piled with hundred-yuan bills, countless in number, but probably several million in total.

He looked at me with a calculating air, a slowly smug smile playing on his lips, and said, "Miss Jiang, is this enough sincerity?"