The Secret of Second Marriage

I wanted to swear, but I held back.

I calmed myself down last time, and finally managed to pull out my phone to contact the production crew for help.

If I can't contact the production team, I'll call the police or ask the hotel reception for help.

But as soon as I took my phone out, Mr. Jiang snatched it away again.

He actually lost his mind and threw my phone and his phone off the hotel floor, a full 23 stories high.

I chased them to the balcony and watched helplessly as our phones fell into the swimming pool below. They'll probably shatter into pieces, or at least get wet.

"Crazy"

I gritted my teeth, my face grim: "Jiang Hui, you threw away your phone and locked the door. What are you trying to do? Aren't you always so rational? Aren't you always so clear-headed?"

How could you do such a thing? Don't you know it's illegal?

"Man, I have no other choice but to use this method to keep you by my side for a while. Just stay with me for one day, okay?"

President Jiang didn't seem to care and just smiled.

"Go away"

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

Suddenly, President Jiang stepped forward and picked me up in his arms, just like on countless dates before, and walked smoothly to the bedroom with the king-size bed.

The hotel bedroom in this presidential suite turned out to be a Chinese-style wedding room.

The red king-size bed room, with its curtains, looked incredibly luxurious and exquisite.

For a moment, I felt like I was at a wedding.

The wedding room is themed "New Chinese Light Luxury", featuring a classic screen, ink painting, and gilded glass double happiness characters.

You can tell that this wedding room is very spacious, and it is "joyful without being vulgar, and luxurious without being extravagant".

The bedding is made of bright red high-count cotton, embroidered with dragon and phoenix auspicious cloud patterns, symbolizing "auspiciousness brought by dragon and phoenix"; the room is decorated with custom-made Chinese lanterns and sandalwood dressing table.

What made me feel even more disoriented for a moment was that the bridal chamber had been decorated in advance, with my name and President Jiang's name written on it.

Wishing Mr. Jiang Hui and Ms. Jiang Man a long and happy marriage, and may their love last forever!

Mr. Jiang gently placed me on the red bed covered with roses, kissed my forehead, and said tenderly, "Man, I love you so much. I really love you!"

This is the wedding room I've prepared for you, a wedding room just for the two of us.

I promised you. Ms. Zeng and I are just business acquaintances; we have no romantic relationship.

You are the wife I've chosen in my heart. Once I've established myself at the company, wait for me a little longer. I promise to give you a grand and dignified wedding, okay?

"Jiang Hui, you really haven't changed at all. You still want me to be your mistress."

I say.

"Man, my feelings for you are genuine, isn't that enough?"

Suddenly, President Jiang kissed him.

Without hesitation, I bit his tongue back. The next second, a strong, bloody smell filled our mouths.

I bit him.

President Jiang looked at me, seemingly unable to comprehend that there could be a woman like me in this world.

I pushed him away, then put on my clothes one by one, and said with great integrity, "I don't want to be a mistress. Mr. Jiang, your wealth and status have nothing to do with me."

I won't do this kind of thing with you in this room because you make me feel like we're both bad guys, having an affair here and hurting your fiancée.

As a woman, at that moment I actually sympathized with President Jiang's first wife.

President Jiang's expression was rather unpleasant.

I said, "Get out! I want to be alone."