Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Li Jingchen remained silent, sitting in his swivel chair. He slowly opened his eyes, his deep gaze falling on the words "Chairman of Dijing Group" on the business card on the table.

He had painstakingly built the company, and it wasn't that he lacked the courage to make a comeback; he lacked the courage to let his wife and children bear the burden and difficulties for him.

Acting is too tiring.

Letting go, and then...

"I can not let it go."

Li Jingchen said with difficulty.

Mo Jiaxing comforted him, "Yes, we're reluctant to part with it either! Don't be so pessimistic, things will get better after all."

……

Dongshan Villa.

Jiang Tong decided to wait until Li Jingchen came over, complete the divorce procedures, and then take her child to Beijing.

I haven't figured out how to talk to my child yet.

That evening, Li Feifan ran to her room and asked, "Mom, when is Dad coming back? My brother is angry."

"A sheep? Why are you angry?"

“My brother called Dad, but Dad didn’t answer. My brother got angry, and I got angry too.”

"Hmph," Li Feifan clenched his chubby little fist, "You promised to make me wontons, you big liar."

Jiang Tong asked him, "If your dad made you wontons, meatballs, braised pork ribs, stewed pig's trotters... would you still be angry?"

Li Feifan swallowed hard. "Hmm~ then I won't be angry anymore."

Jiang Tong smiled helplessly and patted his head, "This kid."

Feifan can be bribed with food, but what about Mingyang...?

Jiang Tong went to Jiang Mingyang's room and knocked on the door.

"Son, are you doing your homework?"

Hearing the noise, Jiang Mingyang wiped his tears with his sleeve. "Mom, I want to go to sleep."

Jiang Tong pulled the little guy back from getting into bed, and sat him down on a chair with her arms around him. "What's wrong? Did you cry?"

Jiang Mingyang wiped away his tears again with his sleeve. "No, I'm a man, I don't cry."

"Tsk, who says a man can't cry? It's not shameful to cry once in a while."

Jiang Tong patted his shoulder and said, "If you want to cry, then cry. Here's your shoulder to lean on!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes reddened again, and he looked up at his mother, "Mom, why is Chestnut ignoring me? Does he not like me anymore?"

"How could I not like you, my good son?" Jiang Tong turned his little body around and cupped his face in her hands.

"I'll tell you a secret: your dad says you're his favorite because you look the most like him. He likes you very, very much."

"Really?"

“Of course it’s true, he’s just too busy.” Jiang Tong patted the child’s shoulder. If she were to pass on her breakdown and sadness to the child at this moment, it would definitely cause great harm to the child.

Therefore, she could only try to comfort Jiang Mingyang with the most relaxed words she could.

"I already told you, the news is fake, don't overthink it, okay?"

"But Chestnut never answers my calls. I just want to ask him if he has eaten or slept."

"I...I'm so worried about Chestnut."

“He knows you care about him,”

Jiang Tong kissed Jiang Mingyang, "Don't worry about it. He'll come to you when he's done with his work. Don't be sad or upset, and don't hate him just because he doesn't answer the phone, okay?"

Regardless, Li Jingchen is still his father.

Regardless of what the future holds for her and Li Jingchen, this relationship will never change...

Jiang Mingyang said, "Mom, let's wait together for Chestnut to come back!"

“Okay,” Jiang Tong pinched his little face.

"Smile! Look, I didn't even cry this time, but you did."

Jiang Mingyang finally smiled.

Jiang Tong hugged the child again, the child not seeing the blush deep in her eyes.

Three days later, it will be Nan Tien University's anniversary celebration.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Tong's class held a reunion back at school.

Jiang Tong is now on the school's board of directors, so she has to attend the school's anniversary celebration, and she also mentioned that she would be going to the party.

Some who arrived early were already there, chatting and discussing animatedly.

"Jiang Tong and Xu Miaomiao probably won't be coming."

Among the girls, those two are doing the best, especially Jiang Tong.

"Jiang Tong definitely won't come."

"why?"

"Didn't you see the news? It seems that Jiang Tong's husband, the president of the Dijing Group, is having an affair."

"Huh? No way, Jiang Tong is so beautiful, didn't her husband divorce her and then remarry her?"

Another person gossiped, "It seems they remarried because of the child. Men are all the same in the end..."

The men present were unhappy. What did that mean?

The woman smiled apologetically, "I wasn't referring to you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Song Qingyi arrived.

Everyone stood up to welcome him and greet him.

"You're here representing the leadership to attend the school anniversary celebration, right? And you just happened to be here for a meal, right?"

Song Qingyi said, "My name is Song Qingyi, not Song Qinggao."

Everyone laughed when he said that.

"Oh right, Jiang Tong and Xu Miaomiao aren't coming, are they?"

Song Qingyi said, "I'll make a call and ask."

"You'd better not call... Old Song, with what happened to Jiang Tong's family, it's not right for you to ask like this."

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyi asked, indicating that he had no idea.

Someone next to him reminded him, "Isn't Jiang Tong's husband keeping a mistress on the side?"

Jiang Tong, who was just about to come in from outside the door, stopped in her tracks when she heard these words.

Song Qingyi, who was inside the room, said, "You actually believe that kind of fake news?"

"Huh? Is it fake? Photos have already been leaked."

A man quickly asked, "It doesn't look like it's synthetic; I thought it was real."

Song Qingyi glared at him. "Pang Wenbo, what's it to you?"

The man grinned. "I'm just thinking that if Jiang Tong gets a divorce, I'll want her."

As soon as he said this, the people around him started to jeer.

Song Qingyi was speechless. "Stop dreaming of marrying a swan. Even if we get a divorce, it won't be your turn."

The woman next to her said, "Hey, that's not necessarily true. If our department's most beautiful girl is heartbroken, and Pang Wenbo comforts her at this time, she might just fall for him. And Pang Wenbo is divorced too!"

The surrounding jeers grew even louder.

Jiang Tong wanted to turn around and leave as if she hadn't come, but a classmate who went to the restroom saw her. Seeing this, she could only greet him and then walk in as if no one else was there.

When everyone saw that Jiang Tong had actually arrived, they choked and coughed awkwardly twice, while some lowered their heads to drink their tea.

Jiang Tong walked over with a graceful smile, "I just came from the school anniversary auditorium, I'm sorry I'm late."

Everyone stared at her; she had long, flowing hair and was still as beautiful as ever, with fair skin and a tall figure.

“You’re on the school board now, they definitely won’t let you go.”

Amidst the surprise and envy of everyone, when Jiang Tong was actually a member of the school's board of directors, Song Qingyi said something else.

"Why don't you sit here with me? I'll just eat a couple of bites and then leave. I'm here to celebrate the school anniversary today."

Jiang Tong smiled and said, "No need, I have an urgent matter at my company and I have to go back..."