On the day of his whirlwind wedding, the heir to a wealthy family stood up!

When Su Chenxi arrived at the office, Mo Mi noticed that she wasn't in a good mood, so she went to the coffee shop across the street to get her favorite latte.

"Second Young Madam, your latte."

"Thank you, Momi." Su Chenxi took the latte and smiled at her.

Momi left to do her work. Su Chenxi picked up her coffee and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the Shen Group across the street. She thought that Shen Yanchuan should be resting at home!

She glanced at her phone; he hadn't replied to her message. Maybe he was too angry to talk to her anymore.

It's time to maintain some distance in this marriage.

All of this was in preparation for the divorce a year later.

Su Chenxi was sipping her latte, lost in thought, when her office door was suddenly pushed open. Startled, she turned around and saw Shen Yanchuan stride in with a somber expression, his reddened eyes staring at her with intense resentment.

Su Chenxi looked at the man who appeared there in disbelief. Why was this guy not resting at home? What was he doing in her office?

"I sent you a message, didn't you see it?" Su Chenxi asked guiltily.

"Su Chenxi, if I ever believe you again, I'm a dog." Shen Yanchuan said through gritted teeth, his body approaching her step by step.

Su Chenxi instinctively stepped back, her back pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window. With nowhere left to retreat, her face flushed slightly with embarrassment. She lied, "I have a meeting this morning."

"From today onwards, I will not believe a single word you utter." After Shen Yanchuan finished speaking, he raised his hand towards her, and Su Chenxi immediately raised her hand to protect her head.

The man paused, sighed, and took the latte from her hand.

Su Chenxi looked up and realized that this guy wanted to drink her latte, not actually hit her.

Shen Yanchuan took a sip of her latte, then quickly flicked her forehead. Su Chenxi cried out in pain and glared at him angrily with her beautiful eyes.

"This is punishment for breaking your promise this morning." The man snorted, turned and strode to the sofa, sitting lazily and sipping his latte, as if he was going to stay there.

Su Chenxi's forehead was flicked red, and she frowned and urged him, "Go back to your company, I need to work."

"I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just sleeping here." After saying that, Shen Yanchuan put down his latte, lay down on the sofa with his arm as a pillow, and closed his eyes to rest.

At this moment, Momi walked in carrying the documents. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Shen Yanchuan sleeping on the sofa. She was startled and looked at Su Chenxi.

"Second Young Madam, these are the documents sent by various departments today. Please call me when you've finished signing them," Momi whispered.

Su Chenxi nodded, then asked, "Are there any small blankets or quilts here?"

"Yes, we have clean blankets for our guests."

"Bring me two," Su Chenxi said.

Ten minutes later, Momi came over carrying two blankets. Su Chenxi took them from her and said, "Don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Momi closed the door and left. Su Chenxi brought a blanket over to the sofa and covered the man with it. Shen Yanchuan slowly opened his narrow eyes and looked at the woman who had carefully covered him with the blanket. He reached out and held her wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "I knew you would feel sorry for me."

Su Chenxi pulled her hand away. "I said I would be a responsible and good wife during our marriage."

A dark glint flashed in the man's eyes. "I'll decide on the divorce a year from now."

“Okay, I’ll decide what kind of wife I want to be a year from now.” Su Chenxi smiled, completely unafraid of the threat.

Shen Yanchuan kept his eyes closed, genuinely angry and genuinely sleepy.

Su Chenxi was flipping through documents at her desk, and the atmosphere in the office was quite quiet.

Su Chenxi got up and glanced at the man on the sofa. His face was relaxed, his chest was rising and falling evenly, and he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Su Chenxi sighed softly, feeling somewhat sorry for him. However, Jiang Liguo and his daughter strongly opposed the engagement, and if she continued to rely on the Jiang family's kindness to marry him, the Jiang family would not let her off the hook.

……

Jiang Group.

Jiang Liguo sat in his seat, feeling somewhat agitated. He looked at his phone. In the five days since the divorce, Su Meifen seemed to have disappeared from his world. How could the woman who used to look forward to his return home every day be so heartless as to have no lingering feelings for him?

He didn't believe that Su Meifen wouldn't regret leaving him, so for the past five days, he had been waiting for Su Meifen to call and try to win him back.

This made him lose his focus at work. After all, he had lived with her for twenty-four years and had once loved her. The sudden loss was still a bit unsettling.

Jiang Liguo dialed the phone number of his daughter, Jiang Yao.

"Hey, Dad."

Has your mom called you in the last couple of days?

"Mom? I called her, and she said she's doing well now and that I don't need to worry about her."

"Hmph! What good life can she have without me?" Jiang Liguo scoffed dismissively.

"Dad, are you and Aunt Shan going to get your marriage certificate this week?" Jiang Yao asked.

Jiang Liguo wasn't in a hurry to get their marriage certificate, but his mistress, Qin Shan, had been urging him to do so for the past few days.

"Yaoyao, do you know where your mom lives now?"

"She lives in Su Chenxi's apartment."

Jiang Liguo answered and hung up the phone. In his mind, he saw Su Meifen's usual appearance, gentle and graceful, with her head bowed and eyes downcast. He also thought of their home, where he always felt a warm and comfortable feeling whenever he returned.

I hadn't noticed this before, since she was around. Putting everything else aside, Su Meifen is definitely a typical good wife.

Even if she wanted to remarry, there would definitely be a man who would want her.

Jiang Liguo couldn't help but scoff inwardly. At her age, even if a man were to take a liking to her, he would definitely be a penniless wretch. She didn't have the means to find a man as wealthy as him.

After a divorce, one party usually curses the other, wishing them a bad life. Jiang Liguo also wanted to see Su Meifen suffer a miserable fate after leaving him.

In this divorce, Su Meifen neither argued nor cried, and even chose to leave with nothing. Jiang Liguo felt very embarrassed. He was the one who didn't want her in this divorce, but now he felt like the one who was abandoned.

"Su Meifen, I'll see how miserable your life gets from here on out," Jiang Liguo sneered.

Just then, his phone beeped with a message. He picked it up and saw a message from Qin Shan: "Honey, are you there?"

Then, four photos were sent in a row: a bag, a piece of jewelry, a pair of shoes, and a set of skincare products.

"Honey, I saw a few things I liked at the mall today, can we buy them?"

"Of course we can buy it. How much?" Jiang Liguo asked affectionately. His new wife was meant to be pampered.

"One million in total!"

Jiang Liguo looked at the numbers that had been sent, and the loving smile in his eyes froze.