Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

Shen Chengyan pulled his thoughts out of his hazy memories, exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and looked at Hu Youyue across from him.

"Your education, family background, temperament, and cultural background are really boring to me."

He looked at him with a half-smile, "Just like you, boring to death."

Hu Youyue's face turned pale and then red.

Everyone praises her excellence, yet her strengths are worthless in his eyes.

Jiang Yu's shortcomings, ironically, became his advantages.

Is he sick?

She said, somewhat angrily, "Did you come here today to humiliate me?"

The smoke swirled in his hand, and after a few puffs, Shen Chengyan felt a little uncomfortable.

He used to smoke when he was stressed, but Jiang Yu didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so she never said anything when she smelled them on him.

He could only hold his breath and cough softly.

Every time Shen Chengyan asked her what was wrong.

She would always say innocently, "It's nothing, I'm just a bit sensitive. Don't worry about me, smoke if you want, all men smoke, you can smoke too."

Shen Chengyan remembered rolling his eyes in exasperation at the time.

I quit smoking later.

Now it's suddenly convulsing violently, and my body seems a little overwhelmed.

He let the cigarette burn, speaking slowly, "All those little tricks you pulled were just to make me humiliate you, weren't they? Or do you think that now that we're divorced, I'll marry you?"

Hu Youyue remained silent.

Shen Chengyan narrowed his eyes: "I've said everything I need to say. You need to find a chance to move out of the Shen family, and you'll have to find a legitimate reason to avoid upsetting my mother."

Hu Youyue gritted her teeth: "I won't do it."

Shen Chengyan shrugged indifferently, "Courtesy first, then force."

He threw the iPad, which almost hit Hu Youyue's leg.

He was too rude.

The woman was smoking.

He has absolutely no gentlemanly manners.

Hu Youyue was greatly shocked today and didn't understand what he meant by throwing the iPad at her.

"I have some information here that might be bad news for you. Take a look."

Hu Youyue suspiciously swiped the screen, and after reading only a few lines, her expression changed: "Where did you come from...?"

"Never mind how I got these things." Shen Chengyan flicked his cigarette ash. "Your studio has only been running for two years. It's not good for you to have any fatal negative news. Do you care about your future? If you do, you know what to do."

Hu Youyue's mind went completely blank.

After a long while, she finally turned off the screen and said in a desperate attempt, "Your mother depends on me a lot, and her health isn't good. She won't agree to me moving out."

Shen Chengyan: "This is your problem. Figure out a solution."

After the beating, it's time for the sweet talk: "Behave yourself and don't provoke Jiang Yu again. From now on, just avoid her when you see her. If she causes you trouble, just bear with it. I won't kill you. I'm not that bad."

Hu Youyue could only sneer.

Seeing her defiant look, Shen Chengyan's face darkened slightly: "Did you hear that?"

His expression turned cold, a stark contrast to his usual gentle demeanor, which startled Hu Youyue.

She had always lived a good life in the Shen family and had never suffered such grievances. Her eyes immediately reddened, and she subconsciously nodded and said she understood.

Shen Chengyan immediately felt uncomfortable: "Don't do these things in front of me."

She's not Jiang Yu, so why would she expect him to say nice things to coax her?

Shen Chengyan pointed to the door of the private room: "Let's go."

Hu Youyue's face was almost flushed red, and she picked up her bag, feeling both resentful and unwilling.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard him ask again, "Jiang Yu said you posted a photo on your WeChat Moments of my back as I looked at the night view from a hotel. I don't remember going to a hotel with you. How did you take that photo?"

**

Jiang Yu rarely flies; when traveling during university, she mainly relies on buses and high-speed trains.

The first time I took a plane was when I was dating Shen Chengyan. He was away on a business trip, and she said she wanted to go see him to nurture our relationship.

He bought her a plane ticket, and seemingly knowing she had never flown before, he gave her detailed instructions on what to be careful about.

"The airplane meals are free, no money required. Eat and drink as much as you want. Don't think you can't eat just because it costs money."

"You can also use your phone; the signal won't interfere with anything. I took a minor in communications in college."

"There are some things you can't bring. Here's a list for you, take a look carefully."

Even with his thorough reminders and instructions, Jiang Yu still made a fool of herself by going to the wrong gate on her first trip to the airport.

She also felt a little embarrassed by the staff's impatience and indifference.

Without his reminder and explanation, she might have made an even bigger fool of herself.

The poor have great self-esteem.

Was he worried that she might encounter something embarrassing, so he nagged her in advance like a mother hen?

Jiang Yu sighed deeply.

After they got off the plane, someone came to pick them up and take them to the hotel to drop off their luggage.

Wei Zongming brought her to the capital mainly to discuss business.

Jiang Yu had learned about his company's business segments over the past two days. His business was quite extensive, covering all aspects of life, including clothing, food, housing, and transportation.

Other companies have professional managers, but he was in full charge of his late wife's business.

On the plane, Wei Zongming asked her, "Do you know the Baina brand?"

Jiang Yu nodded vigorously upon hearing this: "I know it. It's an old brand with more than 20 years of history. It mainly deals in clothing and shoes, covering low, medium and high-end lines. In recent years, it has been on a particularly strong growth. I even bought some clothes and shoes from Baina a couple of years ago."

Around that time, Shen Chengyan bought her a pair of shoes from a foreign luxury brand, but she said she wanted to support domestic products and told him to return the shoes, even laughing at his lack of taste as a straight man.

Shen Chengyan was very disgusted and angry at the time, and called her a fence-sitter.

Jiang Yu was so angry that she ignored him for several days.

Wei Zongming said, "My wife joined this brand before she passed away. In the first few years, I was not in the mood to manage it and was unable to meet the sales targets. The brand owner kept wanting to terminate the cooperation. I was unwilling to close the store, not because of how much money I could make, but because this was the last thing my wife left me."

His main purpose in coming here was to meet with the person in charge of Baina, hoping to secure their willingness to continue the cooperation.

Jiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "You take such good care of Qianqian, your wife would be very happy if she knew in the afterlife."

Wei Zongming was silent for a moment: "The main reason I brought you here is that if we reach a cooperation agreement with the person in charge of Baina, you can help with product selection and ordering in the future. I'm just a rough guy, and I don't really have any good aesthetic sense when it comes to women's brands."

Jiang Yu said, "I will do this job well."

After dropping off my luggage at the hotel, it was already 5 p.m.

Wei Zongming brought her some snacks to help her settle her stomach before attending the birthday dinner of the daughter of the head of Baina that evening.

The dinner started promptly at 7 p.m.

On her way there, Jiang Yu tried to use her phone to search for the relevant person in charge of the brand, but there wasn't much information available.

Wei Zongming pointed to the bus parked outside: "Did you see that huge penis?"

The bus has a sticker advertising a beverage endorsed by a well-known national celebrity.

"Jiajia is so famous, everyone should know it, right? It's a childhood snack in every adult's memory, a gift box that is brought when visiting relatives during holidays."

Jiang Yu said with a smile, "And there's also the addictive and brainwashing GG. I don't think anyone in the whole country doesn't know the Jiajia brand."

Wei Zongming: "The little princess who is celebrating her birthday today is the chairman of Jiajia Group."

Jiang Yu thought to herself.

My mother is the head of a trendy clothing brand.

My father is the chairman of a national brand.

This is a real princess.