My ex-husband got engaged, I was reborn, and the young master of Beijing's elite circle went cr

Just as Wu Hua was about to exclaim in surprise, a familiar voice entered her ears.

"Yin Muqiao? How did you find me?" Wu Hua's eyes were full of disdain for Yin Muqiao.

Back when they were secretly folding towels on Jian He's bed, she didn't act like this towards Yin Muqiao.

Yin Muqiao released Wu Hua and gave her a cold smile.

"Heh, you changed your name, and it really made me search for you for ages. Wu Hua, you're pretty heartless, aren't you? You cut me off like this and didn't even call me?"

Yin Muqiao's questioning left Wu Hua speechless, but unfortunately, in less than half a second, she became self-righteous again.

"Yin Muqiao, we've already broken up. Is there any point in me calling you again?"

Wu Hua's words made Yin Muqiao laugh out loud.

He said, "Yes, you should break up with me. After all, you can only have a better future if you climb up the social ladder. You think I'm not good enough for a man like me who has nothing, right?"

Wu Hua snorted coldly.

She countered, "Do you think the reason for our breakup was entirely because you had nothing left?"

"Where were you when your parents and sister lived in my house, demanding that I take care of them like a maid, and even repeatedly laid hands on me?"

"Yin Muqiao, I left you because I was disappointed enough. Looking at the whole of China, I'm afraid only an idiot like Jian He would let your family suck her blood like leeches, right?"

Wu Hua's words made Yin Muqiao fall silent for a moment.

After months of reflection and experiencing the unbearable behavior of his parents and sister, he was also extremely annoyed.

Wu Hua used these arguments, and he couldn't refute them.

“We have a foundation of affection for each other through painting. Now that I’ve made a comeback, we can get back together.” Yin Muqiao looked at Wu Hua in front of him and told her about his current situation.

Ever since he met Ding Wenzhu, Yin Muqiao has been dreaming of achieving great success again.

He was like an obedient dog, letting an old woman like Ding Wenzhu boss him around.

Later, he used his good looks to gradually gain Ding Wenzhu's trust, and with Ding Wenzhu's financial support, he started a small company.

Yin Muqiao is quite capable. Under his management, the small company has already become profitable and looks set to grow even better.

That's why he had the courage to try and get back together with Wu Hua.

Wu Hua was not unmoved by Yin Muqiao's words, but compared to Yin Muqiao's achievements, Zuo Feng's strength was more attractive to her.

After a brief period of deliberation, Wu Hua quickly made her choice.

She rejected Yin Muqiao.

"Ah Qiao, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to be with you again, but I have no choice in the matter. I signed a contract with another company, and they want to promote me. The condition they set is that I can't date."

"I also really want to be with you in a simple and pure way, but we really can't afford the 500 million yuan penalty for breach of contract."

Wu Hua always knew how to manipulate Yin Muqiao, and after she said these words, Yin Muqiao immediately fell silent.

"Was the contract you signed with the man who just gave it to you?"

Yin Muqiao inquired about Wu's paintings.

Wu Hua nodded, pursed her lips, and said with great difficulty, "Yes, A-Qiao, I'm sorry, I love you..."

After saying this, Wu Hua found the key to her door, opened it, and went inside, hiding her face. Yin Muqiao, who was standing outside her door, was deep in thought.

He clenched his fists and secretly vowed that he would make money, and he would make money by any means necessary.

Cheng Yan, who accompanied Jian Qingshan to the doctor with Jian He, personally escorted Jian He and her father home.

After arriving home, Jian Qingshan invited Cheng Yan to have lunch at his home.

Cheng Yan rarely had a moment of leisure, so he didn't refuse. However, after being busy for half a day, his back was a little sore. After saying a few words to Jian Qingshan, he went upstairs to Jian He's room to lie down.

After finishing her business with Jian Qingshan, Jian He went upstairs to her room to find Cheng Yan.

When she pushed open the door, she found Cheng Yan looking at Jian He's handwritten company development plan.

Seeing Jian He enter, he put down the project plan in his hand and gestured for Jian He to sit next to him.

"Did you see the business plan I wrote?"

Cheng Yan honestly replied, "Yes, it's well written and has improved a lot compared to before."

Jian He sat in his lap, leaning on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "That's right, I've already thought it through. I want to make the Jian Group bigger and stronger."

"Good, that's ambitious."

Cheng Yan reached out and took a piece of orange that the maid had just brought over, and put it into Jian He's mouth.

Jian He did not refuse and swallowed it in one gulp. While swallowing, she deliberately opened her mouth wide and suddenly took Cheng Yan's finger into her mouth.

His fingers were long and slender, fair and delicate, with no flaws except for some calluses at the base of his thumb.

Jian He thought that if she teased him, he would be very happy.

Unexpectedly, the next second Cheng Yan's face turned cold, and his expression became dark and unfathomable.

His change left Jian He wondering what she had done wrong.

She asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy with me like this?"

Her tentative probe made Cheng Yan frown. He asked with some displeasure, "Was it like this when you were with Yin Muqiao before?"

Cheng Yan's mention of Yin Muqiao at this time was clearly somewhat disappointing, but Jian He knew why he asked the question.

Wasn't it because he was provoked by the photo Tu Qing sent him last night?

Jian He calmed herself down and snuggled closer to him.

She casually remarked, "We've been divorced for so long, it's really pointless for you to bring him up now."

"Is that so?" Cheng Yan asked Jian He in return.

"But didn't you two meet just a few days ago?"

Cheng Yan's questions made Jian He very unhappy. She stood up and distanced herself from Cheng Yan.

If I told you that we just happened to run into each other, would you believe me?

Jian He stared at Cheng Yan's face and asked a question.

Cheng Yan nodded, perhaps realizing that he might have gone a bit too far.

He said, "I believe..."

"However, I saw the way he looked at you in the photo, and it was very gentle. I think he still hopes to get back together with you."

Jian He glared at him unhappily, thinking that Cheng Yan's jealousy was a bit too pointless.

"He's very gentle with me, so I expect him to be grateful? Cheng Yan, how bad do you think my taste must be to rekindle our old flame with a man like that? To get back together?"