After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

Jiang's mother was so angry that her face turned red, but Jiang Hai spoke up to smooth things over: "Alright, don't worry about the children, let's eat."

People around Jiang Yuwei felt some concern and pity for her, and wanted to introduce her to some famous doctors to check her health. However, they also felt that she had too many social engagements and drank too much alcohol, which might have affected her eggs.

"Sister, your work and social engagements every day must be taking a toll on your health. There are men who manage the careers, so women should have a more relaxed life."

"Shut up." Jiang Yuwei, stung by his words, coldly interrupted Jiang Yichen. "Are you going to hand over the company to me?"

In my past life, I was the only one who suffered injustice, and Jiang Yuwei just stood by and watched, not caring whether I lived or died. In this life, none of them will have an easy time.

Anyway, I'm barefoot and have nothing to fear. Only rich people care about their reputation. This test result is enough to embarrass them.

Jiang Yuwei has finally met her end. If she had helped me even a little bit and stopped her parents from humiliating me like this, I wouldn't have made her lose face today.

Today's family banquet has all the collateral relatives present. The news that Jiang Yuwei can't have children will surely spread throughout the entire Jiang family.

If Jiang is unable to have children while in power, her relatives will surely be eager to cause trouble. This will not only damage her personal reputation, but may also affect the company's business.

The board of directors already had reservations about her being a woman as president.

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Yuwei and called her upstairs. I sat in the living room eating fruit and watching TV while waiting for her.

Jiang Yichen leaned closer with a cheeky grin and said, "Ye Qiu, you're pretty impressive today. Don't you want to stay with my sister anymore?"

"Yes." I nodded calmly, confirming his statement.

He froze, staring at me in disbelief.

I sneered, ignored him, and got up to go into the bathroom. Jiang Yuwei walked over expressionlessly, and before I could react, she suddenly grabbed my hand and dragged me into the room.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and I was shoved against the wall—

She was wearing comfortable slippers, and she tiptoed closer to me.

A chill ran down my spine, and I instinctively flinched. I looked down at her and immediately saw the fury blazing in her eyes.

I blinked, knowing full well she had just come upstairs and must have been scolded, and I felt inexplicably intimidated by her. "What do you want?"

I turned to leave from the other side, but she quickly blocked my way.

"What are you doing? Do what you want, don't you want a child?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I stared at her in astonishment. "Jiang Yuwei, are you alright?"

I can't even believe that Jiang Yuwei said such vulgar things.

She scoffed, her face full of certainty: "You're playing hard to get by by divorcing me, and now you keep bringing up the children. Do you think I don't know what you want?"

Seeing her gritting her teeth, I forced a smile and said, "You flatter me. It's all thanks to your good mother, who's been pressuring me to have a baby. Besides, I only need to enjoy myself; you're the one who suffers the pain of childbirth."

"Oh, really?" Jiang Yuwei was not intimidated at all by my deliberately disgusting remarks and calmly asked back.

I panicked instantly. "I'm warning you, you can't touch me without my permission! I... I... and I only said you couldn't have children to get me out of this predicament. You won't save me, so why can't I save myself? Why... mmm..."

Before he could finish speaking, her lips were pressed down hard, plundering him without any rhyme or reason.

My eyes widened suddenly, and my scalp tingled. I couldn't believe it even if you beat me to death—Jiang Yuwei was actually kissing me!

How could she possibly kiss me?!

In my past life, she didn't want to sleep with me at all. It was only because she got drunk one time that she seemed to mistake me for Chen Yiran, and I took advantage of her.

Later, it was as if she discovered the fun in it; she liked to sleep with me when she wanted to vent her emotions.

Even so, she has never kissed me first. How could her personality have suddenly changed so drastically? She must be crazy!

The difference in strength between men and women was too great, so I pushed her away, but she pressed against me again, grabbing my collar and sliding her other hand between my chest and abdominal muscles.

She bit my lip hard, and in an instant, the taste of blood filled our mouths.

"Jiang Yuwei, are you a dog?" I wiped the blood from my lips.

In our past life, we were married for three years. I was a devoted follower, giving her my heart and soul, but she wanted a divorce from me, disregarding even my life and death.

I've already given up on her and filed for divorce, so why should she kiss me?

Jiang Yuwei's long, thick eyelashes trembled, her ears turned red, and a hint of embarrassment crossed her face, as if she had just realized what she had just done, but this was quickly replaced by a look of displeasure.

"What do you think our relationship is?" Jiang Yuwei asked arrogantly and unreasonably.

"Let alone kissing you, even sleeping with you is perfectly natural, reasonable, and legal. Besides, wasn't it you who took the initiative first?"

"I did it to disgust you, and you did it to disgust me too?"

After I finished speaking, I turned to leave, when I suddenly heard Jiang Yuwei's voice behind me: "You want to divorce me, isn't it all for Gu Mengmeng?"

Gu Mengmeng!

My steps faltered, my heart skipped a beat, and my face paled instantly as I stared at her in astonishment.

How did she know Gu Mengmeng?

We've been married for a year, and I've never mentioned Gu Mengmeng in front of her, nor has she. Gu Mengmeng and she have never even crossed paths.

I thought she didn't care, or had already forgotten, but I never expected...

Seeing my stunned expression, Jiang Yuwei's eyes flashed with a ruthless cold light, and she gave a mocking laugh.

"Ye Qiu, we've been married for a year, and you've had someone you like in your heart for that whole year. I haven't asked about it, nor have I consulted you about it. Why are you making such a fuss about divorce?"

Every word she uttered had the force of a mountain crushing me, as if she wanted to grind me to dust. I felt that her face was even more unpleasant than when we were eating, and her voice was colder than usual.

"Ye Qiu, I'm tired of playing hard to get with you. It's annoying. You'd better behave yourself or you'll get burned."

After saying that, she let go of me, opened the door, and strode away.

I stayed where I was and it took me a long time to break free from Gu Mengmeng's topic.

I've completely figured it out. Jiang Yuwei definitely still thinks I'm playing hard to get, and she's almost losing patience with my antics.

I glanced at my father-in-law and mother-in-law sitting on the sofa, ignored them, and stormed out the door.

Uncle Zhao was in the car when he saw me return. He smiled broadly and asked, "Did you receive the gift from President Jiang?"

I was slightly surprised: "What gift?"

Uncle Zhao winked at me, "The wedding anniversary gift? The gift that President Jiang carried this morning was for you. I saw President Jiang take it inside."

Whose gift was it? Wasn't it for his "white moonlight" (ideal love interest)?

My heart skipped a beat. I craned my neck to look at the passenger seat, and the gift box was indeed gone.

My pupils contracted slightly. "I didn't receive it, and how did Uncle Zhao know it was definitely for me?"

She would never think of me.

Uncle Zhao smiled and said, "Because President Jiang prepared the gift a long time ago, and brought it out today, who else would it be given to if not you?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly exclaimed, "Speak of the devil, and here comes President Jiang!"

I turned my head and looked through the car window, and saw that Jiang Yuwei was indeed carrying that exquisite bag in her hand.