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

He quickly walked up to Jian He, grabbed her arm, and dragged her roughly toward the police.

"Jian He, tell the police, aren't we husband and wife? Is this car ours?"

Yin Muqiao's grip was a bit too heavy, dragging Jian He's arm until it ached. Jian He shook off his arm and glared coldly at Yin Muqiao.

"Yin Muqiao, let's talk this out. If you dare to be so rude again, I'll sue you for domestic violence."

Seeing that Jian He actually spoke to him like that, Yin Muqiao's anger unconsciously swelled up again. Sure enough, what Aunt Zhu said was right.

Women shouldn't be spoiled; the more you spoil them, the more of a jerk they become.

Yin Muqiao planned to show Jian He some color.

"Jian He, you've gone too far."

"It's just a small problem between us, why are you making such a fuss?"

“This is a main road, with people coming and going. You may be shameless, but I still have my pride. I’m telling you, you have three minutes to explain this to the police officer right now.”

In the past, whenever Yin Muqiao spoke to Jian He in this tone, Jian He would surrender in an instant, acting like a little devil, yet helping Yin Muqiao resolve matters.

But today, Jian He, unusually, straightened her back.

She first glanced at Yin Muqiao with disdain, then gave Wu Hua a cold look, before she opened her mouth and cursed, "Yin Muqiao, do you think you still have any dignity?"

"You're already flaunting your mistress in your car all over town, and you still come here looking for face? What, do you think I own a flour mill? Do you think I specialize in whitewashing your products?"

"You want me to explain to the police? Explain to your ass! Have you no shame? You let your mistress ride in my car, and you expect me to clean up your mess? Is this some kind of bullying?"

Yin Muqiao never expected that Jian He, who was always so timid and submissive in front of him, would dare to utter such foul language.

Normally, he would have slapped Jian He across the face to wake her up, but today he was in the wrong and didn't want to cause a scene with her.

For the sake of saving face, Yin Muqiao had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being.

He lowered his voice and bowed slightly to Jian He.

"Jian He, I admit I didn't think things through today. Wu Hua was sick, so I let her ride to the hospital in my car. You don't have to make such a big fuss over something so trivial, do you?"

"Besides, I'm the president of the Jian Group now. I don't even have the freedom to let anyone ride in my car. Isn't being the president of the company path enough of a humiliation?"

Yin Muqiao showed weakness to Jian He. In the past, as long as he said this, Jian He would immediately compromise.

But now...

"If you feel that being the president of the Jian Group is too humiliating, you can resign."

"Mr. Yin, are you reluctant to give up the wealth and luxury that the Jian Group has brought you?"

Jian He had no intention of giving Yin Muqiao any face. In front of the passersby on the street corner, she deliberately raised her voice and spoke about the things that Yin Muqiao cared about most.

Yin Muqiao got roasted.

He said to Jian He, "Do you think I care? If you hadn't threatened to kill yourself, I wouldn't want to be the president of the Jian Group..."

"How could a grown man like me be short of work?"

Reminded by Yin Muqiao, Jian He then remembered that her father, Jian Qingshan, had stepped down from his position due to health reasons and wanted Jian He to take charge of the Jian Group's operations.

After learning this news, Yin Muqiao subtly hinted to Jian He that he wanted to take the position of president of the Jian Group.

Jian He had considered the principle of men being responsible for external affairs and women for internal affairs, so she persuaded the company's board of directors to let him take the position of president. She had put in a lot of effort, but she didn't expect that he would not only be ungrateful but also threaten her with death.

Jian He chuckled.

"Alright, since Mr. Yin doesn't lack work, then after you divorce me tomorrow, go to the company and resign. Then, take your mistress and enjoy your life."

Seeing that Jian He wouldn't back down, Yin Muqiao didn't want to argue with her anymore.

He glared at Jian He with hatred, then pointed at him with his finger and said, "Fine, Jian He, you've got guts. Don't come crying to me again..."

"Wu Hua, let's go!"

After Yin Muqiao finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Hua's arm, turned around, and left the scene.

The policeman standing next to Jian He understood what he meant and handed the confiscated car keys back to Jian He.

"Ms. Jian, we've recovered the car for you. Be careful with your dogs in the future; don't get one that's a traitor."

The police officer gave Yin Ming, the driver of the luxury car, a meaningful look.

At this moment, Yin Ming looked at Jian He with a little trepidation. He was Yin Muqiao's distant cousin. Since Jian He had confronted Yin Muqiao like that, he probably couldn't say anything.

Jian He nodded and began negotiating with the police.

The police asked Jian He for her opinion: "Ms. Jian, should we continue investigating this matter further...?"

Jian He's original idea was to use this incident to annoy Yin Muqiao. Now that she had achieved her goal, there was no point in investigating further.

Jian He shook her head and said to the police, "There's no need to investigate further. Thank you for your hard work, officers."

"It's alright, it's all about serving the people."

……

After taking back the car keys, Jian He prepared to hand them over to Maison. She thought the car that the scumbag and playboy had ridden in was dirty, so it would be a good opportunity for Maison to sell it and she could buy a new car.

At that moment, Mason was standing by the roadside, catching Yin Ming and scolding him vigorously.

"Yin Ming, you're getting more and more confused about who's the boss and who's the boss. You're the driver for the Jian family, so why have you become the Yin family's lackey?"

"You parade around with the woman Yin Muqiao is keeping on the side, while our young lady and young master have to take a ride-hailing service home? Who pays your salary? Don't you have any self-awareness?"

"Someone like you, you'll get all smug if you're given a little sunshine, and turn into a madman if you're given a little paint. Let me tell you, from this moment on, you're no longer working as a driver for the Jian family."

"I am hereby formally informing you that you are being fired."

Without saying a word, Mason fired Yin Ming. Just an hour ago, Yin Ming was arrogant, but now he was in a sorry state.

He drives for the Jian family, and the Jian Group pays him extremely high wages. Even if he were to look for another job, he wouldn't find one as comfortable and carefree as this.

"Assistant Mai, I... I can't live without this job."

"Ha... You're eating the Jian family's food while smashing their pots. You should have lost this job a long time ago."

Too lazy to deal with Yin Ming, Mason turned around and started making phone calls to arrange for a new driver to take over.

Seeing that Mason ignored him, Yin Ming turned his pleading gaze to Jian He. He knew that Jian He was deeply in love with Yin Muqiao and would definitely help him.

Yin Ming rushed to Jian He: "Sister-in-law...you have to help me...I can't let Assistant Mai fire me!"