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

Yin Muqiao only came to her senses when she heard Cheng Yan's cold words.

"What? You're the lawyer Jian He hired? Is she determined to divorce me?" Yin Muqiao instantly snapped out of her daze.

At this moment, he seemed to have come to a realization.

"Hehe, Mr. Yin, I must remind you that you and Ms. Jian have already obtained a number for the divorce cooling-off period from the Civil Affairs Bureau. This is not child's play, please take it seriously."

Yin Muqiao was dumbfounded.

Jian He first took the luxury car from him, then kicked him out of his house, then took over the house where his parents lived, and today kicked him out of the Jian Group.

None of this seemed like a joke to him.

In an instant, he became somewhat sober.

Jian He is targeting him; she's played a long game. What is she trying to do? Is she trying to get him out of the game without winning a single penny?

Seeing that Yin Muqiao had finally snapped out of his narcissism, Cheng Yan's lips curled into a cold smile.

Sure enough, an overconfident man has zero IQ. He foolishly believed that Jian He couldn't live without him, but in reality, even if he died, the earth would still keep turning.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Jian He, come here..."

Yin Muqiao couldn't control his temper any longer, and he yelled at Jian He, who was standing not far away in the hall.

Cheng Yan put one hand in his pocket and used the other hand to block his body.

He said to Yin Muqiao with an air of superiority and coldness, "Mr. Yin, my client, Ms. Jian, has decided to divorce you. If you have anything to discuss, you can come to me. However, if you or your confidante, Ms. Wu, harass my client in any way, then we'll see each other in court."

As he finished speaking, a chilling murderous intent appeared on Cheng Yan's face.

He continued, "Don't blame me, your lawyer, for suing you until you're destitute."

As soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, the bodyguards behind him grabbed Yin Muqiao and Wu Hua without saying a word and threw them out.

This is a charity gala. How can a stray dog ​​that can't afford to donate be allowed to appear at such an event?

Wu Hua left with Yin Muqiao, and the wealthy people who came to attend the charity gala understood what was going on from their conversation.

That gigolo CEO, Mr. Yin, has already been kicked out of the Jian Group because of his ambiguous relationship with other women.

If we pull her down, that former sycophantic Miss Jane might be about to rise again.

Seeing how close this Miss Jian is to Cheng Yan, they feel it's necessary for them to curry favor with her.

After attending a series of social events, Jian He felt a little tired. She picked up a glass of wine, found a quiet place, and quietly watched the crowd coming and going at the party.

Yin Muqiao's disdain and contempt for her have always been present.

At that time, she was completely focused on Yin Muqiao and never took his belittling remarks to heart.

But today, when she truly felt this belittling and unwarranted blame, she realized how much of a failure she had been as the eldest daughter of the prestigious Jian Group.

She clearly knew 108 ways to bully others, so how did she end up being the one being bullied?

Thinking about the grievances she had suffered, Jian He felt that she had been so pathetic in the past. She wanted to hug herself and give herself some comfort.

Just as Jian He's mood was getting worse, Cheng Yan, who was socializing with someone, noticed Jian He's dejection.

He politely exchanged pleasantries with the people surrounding him, and then, holding his wine glass, approached Jian He.

He carefully observed Jian He's expression.

He asked, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? Are you regretting it?"

Cheng Yan had drunk some wine, and at this moment, he was really afraid to hear Jian He say the words "I regret it."

Jian He shook her head, not giving a direct answer to his question.

She spoke calmly, asking, "Dr. Cheng, am I a failure?"

"Uh?"

Cheng Yan's eyes fell on her, completely unaware of what she was trying to say.

“I am the eldest daughter of the Jian Group. I was raised with great care and pampering by my father since I was a child. I never expected that I would be so blind to people and be treated so badly by this bastard Yin Muqiao.”

"Tell me, what else is this but a failure?"

Jian He had been manipulated by Yin Muqiao quite a bit in the past, and was always surrounded by negative energy. Deep down, she had begun to deny herself.

She thought she would hear the same words as Yin Muqiao from Cheng Yan's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yan uttered a few words and said warmly, "How could you be a failure? You just misjudged people. A man like Yin Muqiao doesn't deserve your kindness."

"Now that you've woken up and want to cut your losses, it's not too late, Jianhe. You are an excellent and lovely girl, and you deserve all the good things in life."

Cheng Yan's words restored Jian He's confidence. When she heard from Cheng Yan that she was an excellent and lovely girl, her face flushed slightly after drinking a little wine.

It turns out that being praised feels so good.

“Jian He, you just had bad luck in love. Divorce is just a small bump in your life. You are still young. It’s not too late for you to start over now.”

"Don't worry, I, as your lawyer, will support you as always."

Cheng Yan's next words brought tears to Jian He's eyes.

She sniffed, raised her face, and looked at Cheng Yan with her clear, bright eyes.

She asked, "Dr. Cheng, why are you so kind to me?"

Having been tormented by Yin Muqiao for so long, Jian He always felt that she was unworthy of any kindness. When she heard even a little bit of recognition from Cheng Yan, she felt that Cheng Yan was very good to her.

Cheng Yan coughed lightly.

Jian He's question was not difficult to answer. He especially wanted to say that he had wanted to be good to Jian He since he was very young, but he just never had the chance.

If he could, he would be willing to be good to Jian He for the rest of his life.

But he couldn't say these words now, because he was afraid he would frighten Jian He.

After a brief moment of thought, he said, "Because... I am your lawyer... Uncle Jane paid a hefty sum in legal fees to hire me."

"what……"

Jian He was amused by him.

Seeing the smile on Jian He's face, Cheng Yan, whose face was as cold as an iceberg, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Perhaps because she was in a good mood, Jian He donated 50 million yuan to the charity event in the name of the Jian Group, while the Cheng Group went even further, donating 100 million yuan.

After several rounds of drinks, the dinner was about to end, and Mason prepared to take Jian He, who didn't often socialize, home.

He came to Jian He's side and said, "Miss, it's time. We have to go home..."