The Secret of Second Marriage

Chapter 273 Sister, Don't Go with Him

In less than 5 minutes, President Jiang came downstairs.

He was as aloof as ever, with a dignified appearance and elegant demeanor. He was dressed in a dark black suit and tie, with a million-dollar watch on his wrist, and walked down with a particularly imposing presence.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for President Jiang. I could feel the way that the female internet celebrity with millions of followers, Michelle, was staring at President Jiang.

Xia Weiwei's eyes also held a sense of longing and reluctance for President Jiang. Back in college, she really thought President Jiang was just a low-key, poor student, never imagining that he was actually a rich second-generation heir.

If that were the case, she wouldn't have left him to go abroad.

Xia Weiwei's eyes reddened as she said to President Jiang, "President Jiang, you have to believe me. I didn't say anything. It was Jiang Man who was too insensible to expose the relationship between the three of us in front of everyone."

President Jiang had long since seen through what kind of woman this ex-girlfriend really was.

Ultimately, he still believed in my character, so he walked over to me, looked at Xia Weiwei with a gloomy face, and said very seriously, word by word: "Xia Weiwei, we were the subject of a media frenzy at university. They took pictures of us and posted them on online forums, and the whole school was buzzing about us being boyfriend and girlfriend."

But only you and I know that we rarely contacted each other privately, and later when you went abroad, you didn't even say goodbye.

We never officially announced that we were together, nor did we announce that we had ended our relationship. But only we know that most of our relationship was actually just rumors.

I didn't want to explain these things to outsiders, but I didn't expect you to spread rumors about Aman.

She was the woman I, Jiang Hui, truly loved in my life. When I was with her, I even forgot what she looked like.

I'll say it one last time: I fell in love with Jiang Man not because she looks somewhat like you, but because I developed feelings for her over time, and her character touched me!

In my heart, she is a million times more noble than you! Please stop spreading rumors and slandering her, okay?

"President Jiang, I never expected you to say such things about me to protect your mistress!"

Xia Weiwei's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

She would have stormed off in private, but she's recording a show now.

President Jiang showed her no mercy on the show. If this episode airs, she will lose all public favor.

President Jiang sighed: "Do you really want me to produce evidence?"

Xia Weiwei's face turned pale: "What evidence do you have?"

President Jiang produced photos of Xia Weiwei drinking, hugging, and going to nightclubs with Liu Sizhe, a rich second-generation, 10 years ago when they were in college.

This photo made Xia Weiwei instantly cower.

Fortunately, President Jiang only showed the photo to her in front of her and did not show it on camera or show it to other dating show guests.

Xia Weiwei quickly said, "President Jiang, I'm sorry. It was my fault. I've been making things difficult for Miss Jiang. I made a mistake just now; we had already broken up at that time."

The reason we broke up was because I went abroad, not because Ms. Jiang interfered. It was because I was jealous of Ms. Jiang that I spread those rumors about her. I apologize to Ms. Jiang, is that alright?

After she finished speaking, she actually walked up to me, bowed, apologized, and said "I'm sorry."

"I will not forgive you!"

I say.

I will not forgive someone who has hurt me time and time again.

Xia Weiwei's face turned somewhat ugly. She gritted her teeth and glared at me, saying, "Jiang Man, don't push your luck!"

"Xia Weiwei, you're shameless! Nobody bothers you unless you're courting death!"

I say.

Out of consideration for the Xia family, President Jiang did not pursue the matter to the end and accepted the photograph.

Xia Weiwei broke out in a cold sweat. Just now, President Jiang exposed that photo in front of the program crew, and all the elegant socialite and corporate heiress image she had painstakingly cultivated would instantly vanish.

If her parents knew she secretly smoked, drank, went to nightclubs, and dated boyfriends, they would definitely break her legs.

"Oh, Weiwei, how could you wrongly accuse Miss Jiang like that?"

Michelle said.

No one else dared to say another word.

After breakfast, in front of everyone, President Jiang grabbed my hand and wanted to take me on a date.

I was really annoyed, so I shook off his hand and said, "What are you doing? Did I agree to go on a date with you?"

As we were arguing, Shen Xing, with red eyes, walked up to me, grabbed my hand tightly, and said, "Sister, don't go with him! You're mine!"

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