After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife deeply regretted her actions.

"What a joke! You think you can put me in jail? Even if you did save that good-for-nothing Zhou Chen, so what? You have no evidence to prove that I poisoned him!"

Yue Wenwen seemed to suddenly wake up, staring at Chen Yun with a sinister look: "Don't forget, he's not the only one who was poisoned. I just had my stomach pumped myself! Besides, Zhou Chen and I are legally married now. Even if we divorce in the end, I can still get half of his property. I haven't lost at all!"

Cheng Qingyue's eyes turned cold with anger, and she clenched her fists tightly. "Yue Wenwen, you are simply a vicious snake! A wicked woman like you will surely die a horrible death! You even harmed your own husband like this, do you have even the slightest bit of conscience left?!"

"Cheng Qingyue, you bitch, what right do you have to lecture me like this! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

Yue Wenwen's eyes were filled with resentment and hostility as she roared at Cheng Qingyue, "In terms of ability, looks, and interpersonal skills, in what way am I inferior to you?"

"Why did the boy I had a crush on in high school treat me so coldly, but was so enthusiastic towards you?"

"How could someone like you, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, possibly understand the situation of people like us!"

"Whether it's Zhou Shanshan or me, whose efforts weren't a hundred times greater than yours, Cheng Qingyue's? But what was the result? We worked hard our whole lives and didn't even get a chance to see your taillights!"

"Why do you think we poisoned Zhou Chen?"

Yue Wenwen stared intently at Cheng Qingyue, "We must take his wealth, take everything he has, so that we can surpass you, you bitch, and reclaim everything we have lost!"

"You're truly pathetic." After hearing Yue Wenwen's string of hysterical words, Cheng Qingyue froze for a moment, then endless sorrow rose in her eyes. "You really think I've had everything since birth?"

“My mother passed away early, and I lost my mother when I was young. My father worked hard day and night for many years and had no time to spend with me.”

"Our Cheng family's rise to prominence in such a short time is no easy feat. Those crises that could have easily destroyed us were all nightmares from my childhood... I've never had any friends, neither during my school days nor now..."

“I admit that my prominent family background has indeed brought me status and wealth, but do you know what level of loneliness it also means? I can't make friends like ordinary people, I can't find a man I like to date and marry. I enjoy the wealth brought by my family, and I must bear the constraints that come with it!”

"Behind the glamorous facade, whose life isn't a mess? Yuewenwen, I thought we were pretty good friends, which is why I was willing to attend your wedding... You've disappointed me so much."

Cheng Qingyue sighed heavily.

She turned to Chen Yun and said, "I have nothing more to say to her. Can you call the police for me? She really should pay the price for her actions."

Chen Yun nodded, his gaze fixed on the end of the corridor: "They've arrived."

There, three officers in standard police uniforms walked straight toward Yue Wenwen.

"This afternoon, a woman named Zhou Shanshan came to turn herself in and said that you and she conspired to commit a murder. We now need you to come back to the police station with us to cooperate with the investigation."

Under Yue Wenwen's shocked and terrified gaze, they directly pulled out handcuffs and cuffed her.

Meanwhile, as the police arrived, the chaos in the hospital gradually subsided.

The security guards who had been knocked to the ground by Chen Yun got up again, and after hearing Director Huang Shan's explanation, they left looking dejected.

“Attempted murder, such a crime would probably land you in jail for ten years…” Cheng Qingyue murmured as she watched Yue Wenwen’s departing figure. “Back in high school, many people would approach me, but they all had very ulterior motives. I hated that feeling, so I acted quite aloof… So many years have passed, and they still have such thoughts in their hearts.”

"Chen Yun, is it my fault that I come from a wealthy family? Isn't this world really unfair...?"

“Of course it’s unfair.” Unexpectedly, Chen Yun did not refute or comfort him, but instead directly admitted the fact: “Society is unfair, there is no doubt about it. Some people work three jobs a day and work themselves to the bone but can only earn a few dozen yuan to support their families, while others work hard for half their lives and save up hundreds of thousands of yuan, but in the end they become slaves to their RVs.”

"There are also people who can drive Ferraris and live in villas just by talking, and a single meal can cost an ordinary person a year's income."

"Some people work hard to complete hundreds of practice tests just to get a few more points on the college entrance exam; others can just wave their hands and go abroad to study, spending millions on lavish entertainment... There are just too many injustices in this world, how can language possibly express them all?"

Chen Yun paused for a moment, then changed the subject: "But even so, that is not a reason for a person to go astray—within the limits of the rules, making the most of the resources available to you is what an ambitious and capable person should do."

"Moreover, from ancient times to the present, we Chinese have a saying: 'What is destined to be yours will be yours, and what is not, you cannot force.' The essence of life is experience, and the source of happiness lies in contentment."

"If you can't afford delicacies, a simple home-cooked meal is happiness; if you can't afford high-rise buildings, a small wooden house of a few dozen square meters is still a viable option."

"As long as you don't constantly compare yourself to others, where in life isn't a place to belong?"

"Chen Yun, why are you speaking so philosophically now..." Cheng Qingyue stared blankly at Chen Yun, never expecting him to say such a thing.

"I've always been philosophical; it's just that you have poor judgment," Chen Yun said with a smile.

"You're so arrogant! I just praised you a couple of times and you're already getting restless!" Cheng Qingyue pouted, feeling that Chen Yun was starting to be narcissistic again.

"Jingle Bell--"

The next moment, her cell phone rang in her pocket.

"Who's calling me now?" Cheng Qingyue asked, taking out her phone in confusion. She saw the name "Wang Ziyue" on the screen.

After answering the call, Wang Ziyue's anxious voice came through: "President Cheng, something terrible has happened! The qualification certificate we used to bid for the Changhong Bay land has disappeared!"

"What did you say?!" Cheng Qingyue exclaimed in surprise.

Tomorrow is the auction for the Changhong Bay land plot, and you're telling me now that the qualification certificate is missing??

The qualification certificate takes at least a week to process. I clearly asked Wang Ziyue to prepare it in advance, but now it's suddenly gone. What are we going to do about tomorrow's auction?!