Regretful Beijing Marriage

Shen Miaoyin's fingertips turned cold; she was completely panicked.

She typed the message quickly.

I'm on my way there, I haven't arrived yet.

[So, who exactly is this master? This shop is so small, how come it's so popular in the group?]

The other party replied instantly.

"Seriously? You don't even know Foster? Old Master Fang is an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage; he's the only one in the entire country who knows his set of knotting and pleating techniques."

Even with money, you might not be able to get a date with him; countless top celebrities and wealthy families have been queuing for years, yet he still hasn't made a move!

The more Shen Miaoyin looked, the heavier her heart became.

She never imagined that the renowned intangible cultural heritage inheritor would be in this run-down shop.

The upper-class heiresses were in an uproar.

The screen was filled with angry condemnations.

Who dares to offend the master? They're delaying our custom order!

[To be so arrogant, someone must be a big shot in the industry. If it turns out they're from our group, they must be kicked out without exception!]

Shen Miaoyin's palms were sweating as she watched the scrolling messages.

She finally managed to squeeze into the elite social circle of wealthy women by using Fu Huaiyan's name.

It took a lot of effort to gain a foothold.

It won the admiration of many.

Once the truth comes out, she will not only be completely kicked out of the circle.

They will also become a laughing stock among the celebrities of the entire Jiangcheng.

She couldn't ask Fu Huaiyan to step in and resolve the matter.

If a dispute between women involves men, even if she ultimately wins, she will be ridiculed by everyone behind her back.

Then the facade of dignity she has painstakingly cultivated will be completely shattered.

No, this absolutely cannot happen!

In an instant, Shen Miaoyin immediately suppressed her fierce aura.

She changed into a gentle and obedient appearance.

She raised her hand and gently knocked on the shop door, speaking in a very humble tone.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I was rude just now."

"I know I was wrong. Please open the door. I sincerely apologize."

However, no matter what she said, no one in the store responded.

Shen Miaoyin could only patiently knock on the door again and again.

The smile on his face could barely be maintained.

The anger in my heart had been building up to its limit.

But they dared not retaliate.

After a long while, the shop assistant impatiently opened the door a crack, speaking in a cold tone.

"You can leave now. My master won't buy into this apology."

Shen Miaoyin's smile froze completely, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

But he was still not convinced and questioned her while suppressing his anger.

"Then why was that woman given special treatment? She's morally questionable; yesterday the entire internet was flooded with negative news about her, her reputation is terrible. Why should she receive preferential treatment?"

The shop assistant's expression changed, and he immediately interrupted her sharply.

"Shut up!"

He nervously glanced back at the shop, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that neither Jiang Yining nor the chef had heard him.

He lowered his voice and issued a stern warning.

"Let me tell you, Dr. Jiang is my master's own daughter, even closer than blood relatives."

"If your master hears you say a single bad word about her, you're in big trouble today."

The door slammed shut again.

Shen Miaoyin stood at the door, her nails digging into her palms.

She stared intently at the door, wishing she could stare right through it.

Why should I?!

How come a woman with no background has people protecting her everywhere?

Just as Shen Miaoyin was filled with resentment.

The door was opened.

Jiang Yining walked out, with Fang Zhengping following behind her, laughing and talking as they went.

"You little rascal, remember to come visit me more often. Don't get so busy with work that you become stupid."

"Once the suit is finished, have that Zhou guy come over and try it on. If it doesn't fit, it can be altered. Don't be picky."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Jiang Yining responded with a slight smile.

As they were talking, Fang Zhengping caught a glimpse of Shen Miaoyin at the door, and his face darkened.

His disdain was evident in his words.

"Why are you still here? You're like a leech, sticking to me and refusing to leave."

Shen Miaoyin's face turned pale and then red, extremely embarrassed.

But he could only suppress his anger and bow his head in submission.

"Sir, I was wrong just now, and I sincerely apologize to you."

"Get out of here, it's annoying to look at you."

Fang Zhengping waved his hand impatiently, then turned to Jiang Yining and gave her instructions.

"Be careful when you go out, and don't talk to just any random people."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed and locked the door.

Seeing this, Shen Miaoyin could no longer maintain her pretense.

Her face was contorted as she stared intently at Jiang Yining.

"Jiang Yining, you're deliberately going against me!"

Jiang Yining felt absurd and speechless, and glanced back at her indifferently.

"Shen Miaoyin, you don't just have a mental problem, you have a psychological problem. I suggest you go to a psychiatric hospital for a thorough examination."

Shen Miaoyin was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath and was about to explode in anger.

Jiang Yining, however, was too lazy to waste time.

"Let's make a deal. I can initiate the divorce, but on the condition that you make Fu Huaiyan stop, lift all the bans on my clinic, and let me operate normally."

Shen Miaoyin froze, eyeing Jiang Yining warily.

"What trick are you trying to pull now?"

She doesn't believe she'll get a divorce!

"There's no trickery involved; someone has forced me to the brink of despair, and I have to find a way out."

Jiang Yining spoke frankly.

"Let's talk at the coffee shop next door."

We sat down at the coffee shop.

Jiang Yining took out the signed divorce agreement from her bag and pushed it in front of Shen Miaoyin.

"Go and get Fu Huaiyan to sign without his knowledge. I will leave voluntarily three months later."

Shen Miaoyin turned two pages and frowned.

"Why three months?"

"What the old lady means."

Jiang Yining picked up her cup and took a sip, without looking at her.

"Fu Huaiyan was unwilling to divorce, but the old lady relented and agreed that as long as he didn't make it public for three months, the divorce would proceed smoothly."

Shen Miaoyin stared at the agreement for a while, then suddenly sneered.

"That old woman is definitely capable of doing it."

Jiang Yining paused for a moment, holding the cup, but didn't reply.

The people and affairs of the Fu family have nothing to do with her.

Shen Miaoyin turned to the next page, her expression suddenly changing.

She slammed her knuckles on the paper and raised her voice.

"You can accept some alimony, but why should you demand three villas and two cars?"

"Jiang Yining, you really think you're someone special, daring to ask for such an exorbitant amount!"

"Just because I gave birth to a son for Fu Huaiyan."

Jiang Yining put down the cup, her expression calm.

"Look at the terms carefully. If we get divorced, I don't want my son."