Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

#Ji Group heir Ji Ye accompanies Tiss, the top prostitute, to a hotel room in the middle of the night.

#The richest man in Beijing invited Tiss, the top female escort, to a public appearance.

#The image of Ji Ye, the abstinent man in the capital, has collapsed.

#It is suspected that Tiss's top prostitute has remained chaste for Guy.

In the Tiss Suite, Han Yue was awakened by his incessantly ringing cell phone. "Speak," he said impatiently.

"Oh no, you're still sleeping? Something terrible has happened! Get up and check the news!" Lu Jinnan exclaimed loudly.

"Get to the point." Han Yue didn't care about gossip at all; all he wanted to do right now was sleep.

"The main point is that Young Master Ji is dominating the trending topics and stealing my thunder. I just want to ask him what he's up to?" Lu Jinnan once suspected that Ji Hancheng had taken the wrong medicine.

In his memory, the Ji family had family rules: brothers could not fight to the death, they could not have mistresses, and they had to keep themselves pure; otherwise, they would be punished by family law.

Isn't Ji Shao's behavior just jumping straight into the heart of the family's rules, treading on the old man's minefield?

Is this just a case of someone asking for trouble? Or has the family rule been abolished?

"He's asking for trouble." The call was abruptly cut off.

Lu Jinnan was so angry he almost vomited blood. "This person is impossible to associate with. Every time he's like this, would it kill him to talk for five more minutes? It's not like it's his phone bill."

Upon thinking of the word "courting death," Lu Jinnan, a seasoned lover, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and understood.

Sooner or later, they'll set a trap and ruin themselves.

The office building of the Ji Group.

Located in the most bustling city center of the capital, it stands tall and majestic, like a towering tree disappearing into the clouds.

Xu Mingkai pushed open the door to the CEO's office. "Young Master Ji, the media has already changed all the trending topics to you. Should we take them down today?"

Xu Mingkai couldn't quite figure out what he was thinking. He felt that the young mistress was a nice person when he first met her, so why would Young Master Ji deliberately create a scandal to make her misunderstand, and even risk his own reputation?

Besides, the young mistress is very beautiful!

I reckon even Old Master Ji won't let him off the hook.

Ji Hancheng loosened his tie and said, "Keep it on, for as long as you can."

Xu Mingkai reminded him, "But what about the old man..."

"He won't contact me!" she said calmly, as if she had everything under control.

As he had anticipated, how could Old Master Ji, a veteran of countless battles, not know what his grandson was thinking?

Secondly, he lacked confidence in getting the marriage certificate because of Grandpa Ji's pressure. Furthermore, Grandpa Ji knew that his grandson was just making trouble out of spite and was only protesting because he was angry.

Just like a child who is unhappy with their parents' actions and deliberately makes a sound to protest their dissatisfaction and make their presence known, Grandpa Ji understands this.

The hospital cafeteria is all white, clean and comfortable.

Su Xue complained in a corner.

"Has the chef at Cafeteria No. 1 changed recently? Why is the food so bad? It's completely different from what you cook. Did you buy your chef's certificate? We'll go to a different cafeteria tomorrow."

Tang Junyao also noticed that it wasn't very tasty, but she wasn't too bothered by it. As long as she could eat her fill, that was fine. She said nonchalantly, "As long as I can eat my fill, that's good enough. Cafeteria number 1 is for our outpatient department, number 2 is for the inpatient department, and number 3 is for the intensive care and emergency department. You can switch to whichever you want. It's okay once in a while, but if it happens too often, someone will report it to the head doctor. Just focus on eating."

The Imperial Hospital is very large, with four separate canteens, clearly categorized by department and building.

There's a saying that where there are many women, there's much trouble; three women can make a drama.

Even nurses don't all have the mindset of angels. For example, even though they rush to the cafeteria every day to grab the best food, they still complain.

Tang Junyao didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for just a bite to eat.

Su Xue wasn't someone who liked trouble. She believed that only people with similar temperaments could get along. She wasn't really going to eat there; she was just venting her frustrations.

"Oh well, let's just order takeout tomorrow. Or we can eat out. Anyway, your car has no restrictions, no license plate restrictions."

"Okay, just don't mind that I'm going too fast." Su Xue loves beauty, and Tang Junyao enjoys the feeling of speed. Every time she drives too fast, Su Xue scolds her to death because her hair gets messed up and her clothes get wrinkled.

There were just various complaints, and we had to sort things out after getting off the bus.

"Can't you drive slower? You're always flying like a madman. You're so scary. If you drove a four-wheeled vehicle during rush hour after riding a motorcycle, you'd be driven crazy on the road."

Tang Junyao didn't refute it; perhaps it really was true—she simply disliked waiting on the road.

Su Xue chatted, ate, and scrolled through Weibo all at the same time. She was the busiest person in the entire cafeteria. It took her as long as eating a Manchu Han Imperial Feast. However, she was never impatient when eating with Su Xue. She always finished eating and waited for him.

Tang Junyao, who had just finished eating and was about to clear her plate, was startled by Su Xue.

"Ah, Yao Yao is going to... go to die."

The entire cafeteria fell silent. Everyone stopped what they were doing and focused their attention on Su Xue's table. Su Xue's words easily made people think that something had happened to Tang Junyao.

Tang Junyao: "........."

"It's okay, you guys go ahead and eat. She's probably seen some new gossip." Basically, everyone in the department of this building knows that Su Xue likes gossip.

Upon hearing this explanation, everyone stopped caring and lowered their heads to eat, play on their phones, and look at their medical records.

Tang Junyao put the plate back on the table and scolded her best friend, "I think it's not me who's going to die, it's you who's going to die! What are you doing?"

Su Xue realized she had lost her composure and quickly covered her mouth, pulling her closer to her.

With a worried look in his eyes, he handed her the phone. Tang Junyao took the phone suspiciously and looked at the screen.

After a half-second pause, she handed the phone to her best friend and asked casually, "Did he often have these kinds of scandals before?"

"No, this is the first time. The legendary Master Ji is abstinent and doesn't get close to women. I swear this is the first time." Su Xue thought her best friend was investigating her new husband's past, so she shared everything she knew without reservation.

To my surprise, she suddenly laughed, a sarcastic laugh. She said she didn't really care, but she was genuinely heartbroken. Her grandfather had carefully chosen his grandson-in-law, but he treated her like a thief.

According to Su Xue, how could such a big shot as him allow the media to post his story on the trending topics list without his consent? Aren't they afraid of getting into trouble?

There's only one reason: he allowed it.

This whole series of actions is probably to prevent her from clinging to him again for money and refusing to divorce him.

I don't know if it's my tragedy or his tragedy that he doesn't even trust agreements written in black and white.

Su Xue was bewildered. "Sister, this is your newlywed husband, after all. Seeing your new husband on the trending topics, going out with Tiss's top courtesan, hugging and cuddling, shouldn't you have a normal reaction?"

"What kind of reaction is that? He's just trying to prevent me from clinging to him. If I react, he'll probably think I'm after his money and have ulterior motives. Let's go, going to work is the most reliable thing to do."

"Tsk tsk, this Mr. Ji has the right to be so confident. But then again, you can't blame him for this. Think about it, with his status and position, there are women in the entire capital who would like to become Mrs. Ji. It's just that he met a weirdo like you and didn't even look at you. Besides, Mr. Ji doesn't know that you treat his money like dirt."

Tang Junyao does love money, but she always adheres to the principle that women should acquire money ethically and never covet other people's money; she prefers to earn it herself.

With the assets Grandpa Tang gave her, she's already a multi-millionaire, yet she's so low-key that she's practically invisible compared to Aunt Baowei.

Tang Junyao was silent for a few seconds before saying, "We will get divorced soon. Right now, we are just roommates. He probably has his own reasons for marrying me. Once he achieves his goals, we should end this so-called cohabitation relationship. So don't overthink it. He and I are like two parallel lines."

After saying that, Tang Junyao was afraid that Su Xue wouldn't understand what two parallel lines meant, so she gestured with her hands.

Su Xue secretly hoped that Ji Hancheng would take a liking to her best friend, so that she would have a backer in the future and Tang's father's family would not dare to cause her trouble. However, her best friend told her this so bluntly, and she understood.

She had forgotten who Ji Hancheng was. Perhaps it was because she got her marriage certificate with her best friend that she mistakenly thought he had fallen from grace. She felt very sorry for her best friend, whose face was still a little red.

It seems my best friend is having a run of bad luck lately. She just got beaten up by her father, and now her new husband is cheating on her with obvious motives.

"Tsk tsk, if I had known, you would have been better off marrying my brother. That way, we could have been sisters-in-law." Su Xue couldn't help but sigh, her expression full of regret.