The Secret of Second Marriage

Yang Yufei was jealous and yelled at me from behind, "Jiang Man, the court has ordered you to issue a public apology within 15 days. You'd better comply obediently, or don't blame me for hiring a lawyer to sue you again!"

I don't want to argue with the mistress about what scum is. No matter how much reasoning you give her, it's all bullshit to her.

She's capable of seducing other women's husbands by taking advantage of her youth and physical attractiveness; what else wouldn't she do?

I simply turned and gave her a cold look, uttering a harsh threat: "Yang Yufei, you and this beast transferred our marital property, destroyed my family, and stole my husband. If you dare to harm my daughter again, I'll drag you down with me, even if I have to crawl on the ground!"

The air around us felt a bit oppressive.

Yang Yufei seemed surprised that I, who had always been weak, had become so aloof, strong, and domineering.

She will never understand that I, a mother, am strong enough to accept that life has deceived me, that I have fallen in love with and married a beast, but I absolutely cannot accept that my daughter suffer even the slightest harm.

Holding my daughter's hand, we had just stepped out of the hospital gate when we saw Mr. Jiang's black luxury car parked there to pick us up.

He showed Tangtang special care, his eyes filled with affection.

He was wearing a black overcoat, tall and straight. He walked over, grabbed my hand, picked up my daughter, and said, "Man, I'm sorry I'm late. Did you and Tangtang bully her?"

"We're fine. I called the police today and brought them to mediate the family dispute; they didn't dare to lay a hand on us."

I made preparations in advance.

I said, "Mr. Jiang, could you please take me to the film set? The address is [address on xx road]."

"it is good"

Mr. Jiang drove my daughter and me to the film set.

However, halfway there he suddenly asked me, "Man, the director said you filmed all morning, are you tired? That's the pace of short dramas, filming day and night, it's really tiring. Should I talk to the director and let him know?"

You can rest for half a day this afternoon and resume filming tomorrow.

Take Tangtang home and rest. She's still young, and being suddenly taken for a blood test today must have been frightening. Go back and comfort her.

"No need, Mr. Jiang. I still want to take Tangtang with me to the filming."

I insisted.

Perhaps President Jiang thinks I'm particularly cold-blooded as a mother. My daughter was so frightened, and instead of taking leave immediately to stay home with her, I had to take her to work.

Even a strong woman shouldn't work this hard.

But I feel that my career is very important to me.

Only with money can my daughter and I live a good life, and only then can I afford to fight the lawsuit and seek justice for myself.

Moreover, I have a plan in mind: I must make a name for myself on screen, gain enough fans and appeal, and become famous so that I can hire bodyguards to protect my daughter and me.

My husband and his mistress jointly bought me a huge insurance policy, but if I become a celebrity, they won't dare to take action so easily.

I said to President Jiang, "President Jiang, I know you have helped me a lot. You mean well and want my daughter and me to rest and adjust our mood."

But what I need most right now is a career. Give me some time; I've achieved great things before, and I can do it again.

I believe this low point is only temporary, and I will definitely have enough ability to give my daughter and me a good life.

Moreover, today is my first day back on set, and I'm a newcomer. Everyone is waiting to see me fail. I have to pull myself together, work my ass off, and use my talent to shut up those who are gossiping about me behind my back.

"Man, with your backbone, you'll succeed at anything."

Mr. Jiang looked at me with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then he suddenly said something inexplicable: "You and she are different."

With her, or with whom?

She's President Jiang's ex-girlfriend. I suddenly remembered seeing that photo at President Jiang's house; it should have been a picture of President Jiang and that woman together.

But President Jiang tore up all the photos of that woman. How much resentment did he harbor, or was there some hidden reason behind it?

I have a feeling that as I get closer and closer to President Jiang, one day I will also get closer and closer to that secret.

President Jiang drove me to the film set.

He was very gentlemanly and escorted me all the way to the film set. Many people looked over and speculated about our relationship.

"I heard that woman with no connections used to be just a housewife, but now she's playing a leading role. It's all thanks to President Jiang's recommendation."

"Don't you know? President Jiang is the biggest investor in our short drama, investing over 200 million yuan. Otherwise, why would we use a 30-year-old woman?"

Some of the actors in the film crew looked at me with envy.

They probably think I got to where I am because of connections, and that makes me a little uncomfortable.

Mr. Jiang noticed my dejection and said to me, "Don't worry. The reason they said that is to put a psychological burden on you. If you have a psychological burden, problems will arise when you're filming."

Don't worry about what others say, just be brave and be yourself.

Remember this: in this world, apart from your few true friends and family who care about and love you, nobody else wants you to be happy, so just ignore their words.

I composed myself, and after a brief moment of thought, I calmly told President Jiang, "I'm fine, I can do it, I definitely can."

"Um"

Mr. Jiang helped me take care of my daughter on set.

When Director Zhang Zhiwei learned that General Manager Jiang had arrived, he made a special trip over to greet him.

Director Zhang said, "President Jiang, the newcomer you recommended this time is quite good. Although she is a newcomer, she has great acting talent, and the script this time matches her character, experience, age, and appearance very well."

In addition, Ms. Jiang has nearly 45 fans, providing a solid audience base. I believe our show will definitely be a hit.

"Yes, Director Zhang, Jiang Man is a very important female friend to me. I hope you can take good care of her and not let her be bullied on set."

President Jiang said.

Director Zhang was taken aback, seemingly not expecting that a housewife like me would be so important in the eyes of a wealthy boss like President Jiang.

She nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's rare for you to speak up, so rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Miss Jiang."

President Jiang and his daughter accompanied me to watch the play for a while.

Fortunately, I had memorized the script and lines beforehand, and to shut up those who didn't believe in me, I filmed the scene again and again, asking the director to reshoot it repeatedly, striving for perfection.

The director was very satisfied with me; my acting was excellent, and I had a serious and responsible attitude.

I don't have any of the airs or spoiled attitude of a celebrity or a rich girl.

I filmed several key scenes that day, including the scene where I successfully had plastic surgery and was removing my bandages in the hospital room, the scene where I returned to China in high heels at the airport, and the scene where I moved into the flower shop downstairs from my husband and his mistress's honeymoon home as a florist.

The revenge thriller has officially begun.

During a break in filming, President Jiang had his secretary buy milk tea and cakes and came over to treat the entire crew to afternoon tea.

Everyone was very happy and thanked President Jiang.

Because of President Jiang's patronage and support, and because my acting skills are indeed not to be underestimated, at least openly, no one dares to make sarcastic remarks about me anymore.

Mr. Jiang walked up to me with a milk tea and a cake, and handed them to me: "Filming must be tiring, have something to eat."

"Thanks"

I ate in small bites.

But what I noticed was that the entire crew went to get Mr. Jiang's afternoon tea, but Shen Xing ignored it and stayed alone in a corner of the rest area, her eyes full of arrogance.

He seems to be very jealous of President Jiang.

Mr. Jiang was extremely gentle and attentive to my daughter. He half-squatted down and fed her cake bite by bite, coaxing her, "Baby, isn't Mommy pretty?"

"Beautiful, Mommy is the most beautiful woman in the world."

My little one smiled and praised me.

I laughed too.

President Jiang said, "Man, you look so beautiful when you smile."