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

Jiang Yuwei gently put down the cake, sat down next to me, and asked with tender eyes, "How are you feeling today? Are you tired?"

I shook my head. "The same as usual."

Jiang Yuwei looked at me steadily and said, "That's good."

I glanced at her up and down, then said in a feigned indifference, "What, you're disappointed that I'm fine?"

I know Jiang Yuwei didn't mean it that way; she was just deliberately picking a fight. The increasingly harmonious way they got along made me feel panicked, like knowing there was a cliff ahead but still having to walk towards it.

Jiang Yuwei chuckled softly, her eyes full of doting affection. "Of course not. You're not feeling unwell, so I should be the happiest person here. Otherwise, would I still be sitting here comfortably?"

She's right. Given my personality, if I'm not feeling well, I'll definitely drag Jiang Yuwei down with me first. If I'm in pain, I'll torment her.

I don't have time to argue with her right now; my mind is entirely on the cake. "Hurry up, I want to eat it."

Jiang Yuwei turned to look at me, her eyes full of doting affection, "Yes, ma'am!"

This privately owned cake shop not only makes delicious cakes, but also has exquisite and elaborate packaging that requires a bit of patience. Jiang Yuwei's slender fingers deftly moved across the packaging.

Finally, the last ribbon was untied. I swallowed hard and stared at the box without blinking.

Jiang Yuwei picked up the lid, and when I saw the cake, I was stunned.

It was a red cake, with the words "Happy Wedding!" written in large frosting on top.

I turned to look at Jiang Yuwei, who was taking out a knife and fork and explaining as she cut the cake.

"This is not my fault. You decided on this design when you agreed to remarry me. Who knew you would suddenly change your mind? It was too late to change it."

Jiang Yuwei spoke in her usual tone, but I could hear the complaints and dissatisfaction in her voice!

However, I couldn't refute her, because what she said was true. That cake baker had an eccentric personality; once an order was placed, he wouldn't accept changes, otherwise he'd block everyone. He'd even been exposed by netizens for this before, given news interviews, and it had briefly become a trending topic.

But the chef himself didn't care at all and continued to make cakes according to his own whims, while customers still flocked to him.

Jiang Yuwei handed me a piece of cake with an exclamation mark on it. I frowned, glared at her, and said, "I don't want this. You can eat it yourself."

This woman dared not mention remarriage, yet she continued to subtly express her dissatisfaction.

After saying that, I cut a piece of cake with the character "乐" (le, meaning joy) on it and couldn't wait to eat it.

Jiang Yuwei didn't eat, but just sat beside me, looking at me with doting eyes, "Eat slowly, be careful not to choke!"

Jiang Yuwei treated me like a child, pulling out a tissue to wipe my mouth as she spoke. She did the same thing during meals; she ate very quickly herself and then kept taking care of me.

At first, I was very resistant, but after a while, I couldn't resist her persistent pestering, so I just gave up.

After not eating it for a long time, I tried it again, and it was incredibly delicious. I ate two pieces and still wasn't satisfied. Just as I was about to cut another piece, Jiang Yuwei stopped me, saying, "You're still weak, you can't eat too much!"

Jiang Yuwei's delicate brows furrowed slightly, a look of worry appearing on her face. Before I could speak, she continued, "I've already made a reservation, so we'll be able to eat here soon! Give these to Secretary Li and Zhang Yan!"

I looked at the cake that was still half full. Although I was reluctant, I held back in the end. I really should share some with them.

I ate to my heart's content, but unexpectedly, I started to feel a little unwell the next day.

I strongly suspect it was Jiang Yuwei's bad luck that caused this. That woman went to work early this morning, while I threw up right after breakfast.

Zhang Yan quickly asked me to bring him a glass of water to rinse my mouth. "Sir, would you like to take some medicine?"

I waved my hand, "No need. It's probably because I haven't eaten sweets in a long time. I ate too much yesterday, and my stomach is a little upset."

Zhang Yan patted my back lightly, "I'll call President Jiang and ask her to come back."

I grabbed Zhang Yan's hand and said, "Don't go, she must have something urgent to deal with at her company!"

Although Jiang Yuwei always says she's not busy, I know very well that Huaxiao is such a big company, not only are the shareholders difficult to deal with, but there are also other members of the Jiang family eyeing it covetously. If Jiang Yuwei makes even the slightest mistake, they will find out.

Although I enjoy teasing her, I never intended to cause trouble for her company.

I pulled out a tissue to wipe the water from the corner of my mouth, and after spitting it out, I felt much better.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan sighed, "Sir, you clearly care about President Jiang, so why do you usually act so cold on purpose?"

Upon hearing this, I froze. "Who said I care about her? I'd rather she suffer."

Zhang Yan leaned against the door frame, looking incredulous. "Sir, please stop being so stubborn. I can tell you don't actually dislike President Jiang, but I don't know what happened between you two, so you've been deliberately distancing yourself from President Jiang. But deep down, you still like President Jiang."

“Sir, didn’t you ask me before why I didn’t find a job that matched my major? It’s because I feel that life is too short and people are very fragile, so I want to earn more money and then do what I like and what is meaningful.”

"Sir, I can tell that Ms. Jiang really loves you. If you also like Ms. Jiang, you can give her a chance. Life is short, and some things don't need to be taken too seriously. I think it's good to be a little oblivious sometimes! What do you think?"

I was somewhat shocked. I didn't expect Zhang Yan to speak with the wisdom of an old man, despite his young age.

After experiencing it, I truly feel that apart from death, nothing in life is that important.

But I don't want to be so mentally exhausted. If Jiang Yuwei really is the female lead, and my plot is that of a villainous male supporting character, then being with her will definitely cause a lot of trouble. I just want to live a good life.

"Yes, I understand what you're saying, but some things aren't so simple!"

The idea of ​​being reborn is too unbelievable. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I definitely wouldn't have believed it if someone else told me about it.