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

He never expected that Jian He, who had always been his devoted follower, would actually throw a tantrum at him this time.

If she's like this, I'll have to make her suffer a bit.

When Zhu Sao, the maid in the house, saw that Jian He had angered Yin Muqiao, she fawned over Yin Muqiao and went to his side.

"Sir, Madam has been acting so irrationally lately. As the CEO of a company, what's wrong with having one or two more women around you? She actually dares to get angry with you. You've really spoiled her with her temper."

Zhu Sao's words pleased Yin Muqiao greatly.

After all, he also believed that a big CEO like him should have two or three close female friends by his side.

Seeing that Yin Muqiao seemed to appreciate her words, Aunt Zhu continued speaking.

"Sir, when your wife comes back this time, you must teach her a lesson so she knows who's in charge of this household! You feed her and give her drinks, and she's still acting like a spoiled brat. Really."

Yin Muqiao did not deny what Aunt Zhu said. In front of the servants at home, he had already portrayed himself as a successful businessman who had risen from humble beginnings. Unconsciously, the servants in the house completely forgot that the contract seal that had brought them into the house to work was signed with the name of Jian He's father, Jian Qingshan.

"Alright, let's not talk about her anymore. It makes me angry. Aunt Zhu, I'm hungry. Dinner is ready."

Yin Muqiao instructed Aunt Zhu to serve the meal. While eating, he was still thinking about how to get Jian He to apologize to him.

Indeed, there's a saying that goes, "You can't spoil a woman; the more you spoil her, the more of a jerk she becomes."

Jian He had never spent the night away from home before, and he didn't believe that Jian He would dare to stay out with Rui Bao tonight.

Jian He, who was in the hospital at the moment, went to Rui Bao's ward after hanging up Yin Muqiao's call.

Ruibao has been put on an IV drip, and his high fever has subsided.

Cheng Yan, wearing a white coat, was standing next to Rui Bao, carefully checking the drip rate of the IV drip.

Hearing Jian He push open the door, he glanced back indifferently before turning his attention back to the IV drip.

"Dr. Cheng..."

"Ah."

"In Rui Bao's case, he needs to stay in the hospital for a few days to fully stabilize, right?" Jian He asked Cheng Yan with great concern.

She had only gone out to answer a phone call when she saw one child after another being carried in by their parents in the hospital corridor, which was enough to show how stubborn this virus was.

Cheng Yan didn't answer Jian He's question directly. He simply asked softly, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

It's well known that the fact that Jian He can't live without her husband Yin Muqiao has already spread throughout Nanluo City. Although Cheng Yan is in the hospital and doesn't care about worldly affairs, he has also heard about Jian He's behavior of humbling herself and acting like a lapdog in front of Yin Muqiao.

Although it was a bond forged since childhood, Cheng Yan did not interfere in Jian He's affairs; he was a man with a great sense of propriety.

Jian He sensed the sarcasm in Cheng Yan's words, and she quickly denied it, saying, "No, that's not what I meant. I was just worried..."

"Are you worried that Yin Muqiao will be angry?" Cheng Yan didn't say much, but he picked up where Jian He was going to leave off.

In the past, Jian He would have lowered her head and shyly agreed. But now, thinking about Yin Muqiao's bottomless betrayal, Jian He felt that she had been a disgrace to women.

She couldn't understand how she, the eldest daughter of the Jian family, could be brainwashed by Yin Muqiao to the point of having no self-respect.

Stop loss, you absolutely must stop loss!

This is the only thing Jianhe currently wants to do most.

She changed her usual behavior, stood up straight, straightened her neck, and said something completely different from what she usually said.

"There are plenty of people who get angry, who does he think he is?"

Jian He's words clearly surprised Cheng Yan, who was looking at the IV drip.

He gazed deeply at Jian He with an expression that suggested he had seen a remarkable person in just three days.

Is this silly girl finally coming to her senses?

However, Cheng Yan was unsure how long Jian He's awakening would last. Perhaps when Yin Muqiao arrived soon, Jian He would reconcile with him again in just a few words.

After checking on Ruibao's condition for a while, Cheng Yan left the ward.

After Cheng Yan left, Jian He began her next steps. Since she wanted to divorce Yin Muqiao, she had to make her stance clear. The first step was to separate from him.

The villa they live in now was bought by Jian's father, Jian Qingshan, as their wedding home for Jian He, and it was registered under Jian's father's name.

Jian Qingshan only has one daughter, Jian He, whom he has cherished like a precious gem since childhood. He disagrees with her decision to marry Yin Muqiao, but Jian He insists on her own way, which makes Jian Qingshan so angry that he almost has a stroke and has to be hospitalized for a long time.

Jian Qingshan was hospitalized, and the family business was handed over to Jian He. In order to please Yin Muqiao, Jian He immediately made him the president.

After becoming president, Yin Muqiao casually gave Jian He such a generous gift.

At this moment, Jian He was filled with regret. She couldn't understand how she could have been such a terrible person in the past.

For the sake of a man, she not only lived a life that was neither human nor ghost, but even her elderly father suffered because of her.

Fortunately, I realized my mistake not too late, and there was still a chance to make amends.

Logically, since the villa now belongs to Jian Qingshan, Jian He should move in and kick Yin Muqiao out. But the thought of Yin Muqiao folding towels with that bitch Wu Hua in that villa makes her feel utterly disgusted.

But you can't just give your property to a dog because you're disgusted, can you? You could sell it instead.

Thinking of this, Jian He immediately called Mason, her father Jian Qingshan's personal assistant who had been with her for over ten years.

"Uncle Mai, does my dad still have any empty villas?"

Mason and Jian Qingshan have been together for a long time; Mason has practically watched Jian He grow up. For Yin Muqiao's sake, Jian He has conveyed her desires for this and that to Jian Qingshan through Mason more than once.

Finding a job and gifting a villa are minor matters. To win a smile from Yin Muqiao, Jian He even single-handedly arranged the wedding of the son of a distant relative of Yin Muqiao's family.

Yin Muqiao's good reputation among his relatives was entirely built up by Jian He with money.

Jian Qingshan doted on Jian He in particular, to the point that he would grant her almost any request.

Mason was curious to know which relative of Yin Muqiao Jian He was planning to give the villa to this time.

He couldn't understand how someone like Jian Qingshan could have given birth to a child like Jian He, a tattered and leaky cotton-padded jacket.

Suppressing his displeasure, Mason asked Jian He, "Miss, are you planning to give a house to Yin Muqiao's relatives again? Giving a villa, isn't that a bit too extravagant? How about a large three-bedroom house?"