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

I closed my eyes again, and unconsciously began to think about the reason for Jiang Yuwei's stomach pain.

Jiang Yuwei is a workaholic. Before we got married, she often neglected her diet because of work, and over time she developed stomach problems.

After we got married, I felt sorry for her and worked hard to improve my cooking skills, which made her fall in love with food again, and her stomach problems have basically not recurred.

I never expected that now that she's left me, she's started having a relapse of her old illness. Tsk, what a woman who doesn't know how to take care of herself.

But then she thought, her dream man is a doctor, and if she really felt unwell, she would definitely go to her dream man to whine and seek comfort.

Forget it, what does this have to do with me? I'll urge her to get a divorce after I finish my business tomorrow and end this relationship as soon as possible.

The next day, Xu Yikang got up early and told me that something had suddenly happened at the company and he had to go there to deal with it.

"I've already sent you the address of the partner on WeChat. You can drive there yourself. As compensation for standing me up, I'll treat you to a big meal tonight!"

I was so sleepy I could barely keep my eyes open. "Okay, sure."

I didn't fully wake up until the sunlight filled the room, and I got out of bed.

After washing up, I specifically used some hairspray.

Putting on the suit, I stood in front of the mirror for a moment in a daze. Actually, I think I'm quite handsome, nearly 1.9 meters tall, a natural clothes hanger. It's just that I have the kind of striking features that girls often talk about, without the aloofness and otherworldly temperament of Jiang Yuwei's "white moonlight".

I casually straightened my clothes, ate some breakfast downstairs, and then drove to the address Xu Yikang had sent me.

For some reason, the more I looked at this address, the more familiar it seemed, but I couldn't remember when I had been there before.

"Navigation ended, destination is on your right."

As the navigation system beeped, I looked to my right.

What came into view was an exquisite and luxurious skyscraper office building. I got out of the car, went inside, and pressed the elevator button to go straight to the forty-third floor.

The entire office building was spacious and bright, with luxurious decorations, especially the 43rd floor. I went to the reception desk, and she introduced me to a girl in a business suit with her hair in a bun, saying that she was the company's senior secretary.

At that time, she was still on the phone, saying, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I know you've been looking for him for a long time. I'll let you know as soon as he arrives. Okay."

I waited until she hung up the phone before handing over my resume.

"Hello, I'm here for a job interview."

The secretary didn't even glance at me, but instead aloofly flipped through my resume and began reading it carefully with a focused expression.

Then, she suddenly looked at me in shock, "You...you are Ye Qiu! Ye Qiu, the concept artist for the Dream Series games!"

I nodded. "Yes, I am Ye Qiu."

My name is like a pen name, so as an illustrator, I haven't chosen another name.

The secretary covered her mouth in surprise, then excitedly said, and hurriedly tried to shake my hand.

"Oh my god, your fan art was already outstanding when you were in high school, and you were invited to be the original illustrator for the Dream Come True series during college. Your work has become popular all over the world. I, I actually met you!"

"Teacher, our manager and the others have been looking for you for a long time. Today, someone recommended that you would come, but we were all skeptical. We didn't expect you to actually come!"

She was so excited that she held my hand so tightly it hurt. I smiled awkwardly and pulled my hand away.

"It was arranged by my friend."

The secretary kept talking, seemingly not hearing me, "Teacher, I really love your work, but why haven't you continued painting? It's been over a year since I heard from you. I thought you had retired from the world of original art."

She then asked herself, "Teacher, you haven't been taking on freelance work under a pseudonym this year, have you? I've been following a few of your works before, and they're very similar to your style."

I answered honestly, "I'm temporarily taking a break from drawing due to some personal reasons, but I'll continue. When will your manager arrive? When will we start the interview?"

My reminder seemed to remind her of the important matter, and she hurriedly said:

"Please wait a moment, teacher. I'll make a call right away. Our boss called General Manager Jiang today and said he'd like to come and meet you."

As she spoke, she dialed the phone.

Mr. Jiang?

I suddenly had a bad feeling. After she hung up the phone, I asked, "Who is your boss?"

She said with a smile, "Didn't you see? Her name is Li Ningsu. They'll be here soon. Please wait a moment."

Li Ningsu!

My expression suddenly changed!

This is Jiang Yuwei's childhood friend, the daughter of the Li Group. They have a close relationship and are very good friends.

Unlike Jiang Yuwei's affectionate personality, Li Ningsu is naturally unrestrained and loves to have fun. Almost all of her businesses are entertainment companies, and she is proficient in all aspects of eating, drinking, and having fun.

She firmly believes that men can't stay eighteen forever, but there are eighteen-year-old men every year. She always picks the young boys newly signed by entertainment companies to play with first.

I finally remembered why the address seemed familiar. In my past life, Jiang Yuwei had mentioned to me that she had invested in Li Ningsu's newly established company. I had come here to deliver food to her, but only very rarely, so I didn't remember it well.

Normally, I don't like dealing with people like Li Ningsu, so we rarely meet.

The secretary wanted to keep chatting with me, but I quickly interrupted her.

"Um, excuse me, I suddenly remembered I have something very important to do. Let's talk another day."

As I was saying this, I got up and left. My secretary kept chasing after me, but I ignored her, afraid of running into them. Just as the elevator arrived, I bumped into two beautiful women with very different styles.

A familiar and bright-looking man in a crisp light blue suit walked in expressionlessly.

This is Jiang Yuwei, and the person next to her is equally impressive, but completely different in style from her.

The woman was wearing a long halter dress, had bright red lips, and long, wavy hair.

Upon seeing me, a hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Yuwei's bright eyes. "Ye Qiu, what are you doing here?"

Li Ningsu suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, it's brother-in-law! Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

I didn't want to talk to them anymore, so I walked past them quickly with a cold face, heading towards the elevator.

"Ye Qiu, stop." Jiang Yuwei's cold voice came from behind me, but I did not stop.

Perhaps I had angered Jiang Yuwei, because she quickened her pace and I could hear the sound of her high heels getting closer and closer. She grabbed my arm.

I was forced to stop and look back at Jiang Yuwei. Her face was flushed with anger, and her red lips were slightly pursed.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

I tried to shake off her hand, but she wouldn't budge. "I heard you, so what? Just because you called out to me doesn't mean I have to talk to you."

I saw Li Ningsu, who was not far away, raise her delicate eyebrows and smile playfully.

"Sister Jiang, what did you do wrong to upset your brother-in-law? He doesn't want to talk to you at all. This has never happened before."

Jiang Yuwei glared at her, and Li Ningsu immediately raised her hands in surrender, smiling and remaining silent.

Then Jiang Yuwei's gaze was fixed on me, her eyes dark and unfathomable, like an abyss.

"You haven't had enough yet, how long are you going to keep this up?"