The Secret of Second Marriage

The senior figure that President Jiang mentioned is Hai Zhiqiang, the second most powerful person in the group and also President Jiang's uncle.

After Mr. Jiang's father passed away, his stepmother and younger brother fought for power in the company.

His uncle helped him rise to power, and he always trusted his uncle.

His uncle was his teacher and his senior.

This project was something his uncle strongly urged him to do by coming to the Su Group for inspection.

His uncle, Hai Zhiqiang, told him that his father had investigated this project before his death and was just waiting to sign the contract, but unfortunately, an accident happened.

If we sign the contract, it will allow the company to make a lot of money and will also be very beneficial for the company's future development.

President Jiang had lunch with me at the hotel and then coaxed me to take a nap.

But I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning. I felt very agitated and had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. The last time I felt something bad was when I discovered that my husband was having an affair and keeping a female secretary on the side.

I have a bad feeling about this one too.

At 2:30, he had to go to the Su Group to discuss the acquisition.

He told me that all the preliminary preparations had been discussed, plans had been made, and a legal advisor had reviewed the contract; the land was indeed worth the price.

If all goes well, the contract should be signed within the next three days.

I took his hand and said, "Mr. Jiang, can you not go? Can you spend this afternoon with me?"

"Man, you know that although I love you very much, I am not a willful man."

President Jiang kissed me and suddenly said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and went to work without looking back.

I was restless in the hotel. What frightened me was that as soon as President Jiang left, there was a knock on the door, asking if I needed the room cleaned.

I simply said I didn't need it.

Then another stranger knocked on the door. I was so scared that I didn't even leave the room. I waited until 3 p.m. when my older brother Yuxiang and his bodyguard came to find me.

I told Yuxiang about what happened today.

I said, "Let's investigate Hai Zhiqiang first. He's President Jiang's uncle. I always feel that it's easiest to target someone you know. That's my first instinct."

Yu Xiang paused for a moment and said, "Okay, this is a very complicated situation. Girl, I'll investigate Hai Zhiqiang for you first. He's the second-in-command of the Jiang Group. As for whether you want to tell President Jiang, you can decide for yourself."

I think they set a trap, waiting for President Jiang to walk right into it. That's the treacherous nature of the business world.

My older brother Yuxiang and I discussed it for a while. Yesterday, that man in black had already threatened me.

I know that President Jiang's project was set up.

And that Su Mixue, the more you look at her, the more she resembles a vixen.

She was the kind of woman who truly brought disaster upon herself.

Yu Xiang kept calling private investigators to investigate Hai Zhiqiang.

I also called Sister Juan to ask if anyone in the Beijing entertainment circle knew the female internet celebrity Su Mixue.

But they all said that the investigation would take time; it could be done in a few days or 10 days to half a month.

I was extremely anxious; I didn't have time to wait that long.

President Jiang is discussing business over there.

My phone suddenly received a photo from Su Mixue. She had placed the white shirt that President Jiang wore today on the bed in her office, took a picture, and sent it to me saying, "He just left his clothes here with me."

"You shameless person!"

I sent four words.

Su Mixue replied to me: "Excellent men should be earned through their own abilities. Jiang Man, you are a divorced woman, what makes you think you can compete with me?"

You will eventually be my defeated opponent!

I am in agony, and at this moment, I suddenly feel quite exhausted.

President Jiang is very outstanding, and he is never short of female confidantes.

The white shirt he wore this morning was one I put on him myself. I remember the stripes on the white shirt very clearly. I bought the shirt for Mr. Jiang before, and it cost 1200 yuan.

But now this dress is in the mistress's bed, and I really can't accept it.

Out of my last bit of trust in President Jiang, I called him. He seemed to be busy and it took him quite a while to answer my call.

I wanted to cry and tell him that I was very scared today and that I wanted him to stay with me because a man in black was threatening me to leave Suzhou and leave him.

I suspect the other party hired the assassin.

The world of the rich is truly dangerous.

But before I could say it, I simply asked him calmly, "Have you seen that Miss Su today?"

"Which Miss Su is this?"

President Jiang asked me.

I said: "Su Mixue"

President Jiang paused for a moment and said, "I saw her at the Su Group this afternoon, but Man, I was only here on official business. I have not had any private contact with her."

Really? If you haven't had any private contact, then why did your white shirt end up on her office bed?

I gave a cold laugh, and said with some disappointment, "How's the project evaluation going? When are we going to sign the contract?"

"The formal contract will be signed three days later."

Mr. Jiang said, "My uncle, my good brother Wang Hao, and some friends around me all advised me that this project has great potential. Although it requires a large sum of money, more than 8 million yuan, once the deal is finalized, there will be even greater returns on investment in the future."

"Man, I really believe in this project. Do you support me?"

"What if I don't support it?"

I took a deep breath and said.

Are you still jealous about Su Mixue?

Mr. Jiang patiently comforted me, saying, "Man, she's just a passerby. She's the investor's niece. I have no relationship with her. You have to believe me."

Don't be jealous. Wait for me at the hotel, okay? I'll bring you something delicious when I get back, okay?

"No"

I know that President Jiang will not believe what I say, and he will not give up on the investment project that he has worked so hard to prepare for so long just because of my words.

I hung up the phone.

I said to Yuxiang, "Big brother, I'm a little tired. I want to go back to Beijing. Can you come with me?"

"Um"

Yu Xiang suggested that since Suzhou is the other company's territory and Su Mixue has already sent people to threaten my safety, I should be sent back to Beijing first.

I packed my luggage, put on sunglasses, wore a long blue dress, let my long black hair fall down, and looked beautiful and cool as I dragged my suitcase. I bought a plane ticket, boarded the plane, and returned to Beijing at around 9 p.m. that night.

Yu Xiang and the bodyguard escorted me all the way back to my rented apartment complex in Beijing.

I didn't have much of an appetite on the way home, but when I got home I saw Zeng Wanwan.

It was already past 10 p.m., and the nanny had put Tangtang to bed.

She is still preparing for the civil service exam.

She is truly a very conscientious girl.

When Zeng Wanwan saw me return, she asked, "Man, did you go to see President Jiang? Why did you suddenly come back?"

"I went to keep President Jiang company, but he didn't seem to need me... He probably has a younger and more charming confidante by his side."

I say.

"Who are you talking about?"

Zeng Wanwan asked me.

I answered truthfully: "Su Mixue"

"Oh, she's the female internet celebrity who went to record the show with us."

Zeng Wanwan quickly came over to comfort me, saying, "Probably not? President Jiang likes you so much, he even rejected a marriage alliance with a wealthy family, would he really like that internet celebrity named Su Mixue?"

"I don't know either. I'm a bit tired today, and I want to rest after taking a shower."

I say.

Zeng Wanwan said, "Okay."

I went into my room, took a shower, and then turned off my phone. I didn't want to answer anyone's calls. It felt like I was back in college, sleeping in the same room as Zeng Wanwan.

I fell asleep, but she was still doing practice problems.

I heard that Gu Jian asked Zeng Wanwan to go to the movies yesterday and they even played a claw machine game.

When Gu Jian heard that Zeng Wanwan had been cut off from financial support by her family, he actually put his card into the milk tea he bought for her after their date.

Under the lamplight at dusk, Zeng Wanwan saw that card and grinned foolishly.

I suddenly felt that her love with Gu Jian was quite simple and beautiful.

I had insomnia. I tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. I kept looking at my phone, but I still didn't have the courage to turn it on. I didn't want to hear Mr. Jiang's voice.

I'm not ready to face the situation between President Jiang and Su Mixue yet.

……

The next morning, I felt much stronger than the day before. After showering and brushing my teeth, I put on a red dress and went downstairs to buy breakfast: steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk.

I put the breakfast on the table and turned on my phone. As soon as I turned it on, I saw dozens of missed calls, all of which were from President Jiang who had been calling me like crazy last night.

I suddenly left without saying goodbye. He was probably worried about me. But what's with that white shirt?

I sighed, put my phone aside, and didn't intend to answer Mr. Jiang's call.

Just then, Shen Xing called.

It rang three times, but I still answered it.

My voice was a little hoarse because I had stayed up late, so I asked him, "Is something wrong?"

"Man, how are you doing? How are things with President Jiang?"

Shen Xing's tone revealed concern.

I said defiantly, "We're doing great together."

"You're lying! If you were happy, you wouldn't be talking like this."

Shen Xing said, "I heard from Sister Juan that you were threatened yesterday. I'm quite worried about you. I'm waiting for you downstairs. Can you come down and see me?"

Are you downstairs?

I was extremely shocked when I heard Shen Xing's voice.

I quickly went to the balcony and sure enough, I saw a young man standing under the camphor tree across the street. He was wearing a black tracksuit, a mask, and sunglasses, and looked a lot like a celebrity.

He was so dazzling in the crowd that I recognized him as Shen Xing at a glance.

I thought about it for a moment, then took the trash, changed my shoes, keys, and wallet, and went downstairs.

We found a pedestrian overpass across the street from our apartment complex, stood side by side on it, and looked at the city in the early morning. The roses in the flowerbeds along the roadside were blooming in large, bright red clusters, which were especially beautiful.

The streets are constantly filled with buses and various other vehicles.

Looking at the familiar city in the early morning, I said to Shen Xing, "Shen Xing, I love President Jiang very much, but I'm a little tired. This time, I'm really tired."

"Then you still have me."

Shen Xing looked at me with a smile and said.

"What do you mean by love?"

I asked him.

"Manga..."

Shen Xing paused for a moment, looked at me sincerely and said, "There's one thing I've never lied to you about: from the first moment I saw you, I had the idea of ​​protecting you for the rest of my life."

Do you think I'm too love-struck? Love should be sincere and selfless, right?