Ye Chen heard about this matter and suggested that he directly buy a share of Jiang Hong International and live there for as long as he wants.

  Ruan Jiang suddenly sneered at him: "Nice thought."

  Although Jiang Hong International is in a good position among the star-rated hotels in Kyoto, it has been in a state of loss for several years.

  Mr. Ye was thinking of transforming and wholeheartedly promoting the marriage between Miss Ruan and Ye Chen, with some factors mixed in.

  If Ruan Jianglin takes over this rotten plate at this time, the Ye family might set off firecrackers all night.

  However, these two have been quarreling more and more fiercely lately. From the time they got married until now, most of their time has been spent either arguing or in a cold war.

  Recently, Jiang Yan heard some gossip from Ruan Jianglin at a gathering, which was about Mo Zibai and others teasing Ye Chen, saying that Miss Ruan had packed her bags and returned to her mother's house in the middle of the night.

  As soon as Ye Chen brought up this matter, it didn't go smoothly. His dad had a big argument with him about this the next day.

  Before long, he came in person and invited him back again.

  They had a relaxing day, but someone mentioned "Wang Xiya" in front of Ruan Xiaojie and even showed a photo of Ye Chen and Wang Xiya having dinner together, looking very intimate.

  That day, Ruan Xiashi slapped the photo in front of Ye Chen, and the two had a big argument again. In the end, Ye Chen was speechless and stormed out.

  Fortunately, both of their family educations were still okay, and they didn't resort to violence, only arguing with red faces and ears.

  During this period, she stayed with Ruan Jiang and often appeared in high-end card rooms.

  On a sunny day, Jiang Yan met Wang Xiya again. This time it wasn't next to Ye Chen, but instead with a middle-aged oily man. However, judging by his appearance, the middle-aged man seemed quite successful.

  At that time, she suddenly understood what Ruan Jianglin meant by his previous words.

  Take another look at Ye Chen, his face expressionless, seemingly Wang Xi Ya to him, was just a toy that had been played with until it was worn out, and then casually given away to someone else.

  Jiang Yan was somewhat moved, she still couldn't quite accept the hobbies of these rich young masters.

  She looked at Wang Xiya and remembered what she said that day - they were no different from each other.

  Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little skeptical - were they really the same? Would Ruan Jianglin also treat her like this?

  At your fingertips?

  Ruan Jiang happened to see her lost in thought, stretched out his hand and gently patted her shoulder, she came back to herself, looking into the man's eyes.

  She had an answer in her heart, she and Wang Xiya were different, but essentially the same.

  Wang Xiya didn't know that Jiang Yan was thinking about her, she was leaning on the middle-aged man's chest at this moment, peeling the grapes in her hand and feeding him one from time to time.

  Perhaps she should thank him for introducing her to the next house when he was about to leave, although the quality wasn't great, at least it had more gold.

  Ye Chen has been much more well-behaved for these two months, probably because of that person at home making a big fuss.

  However, his temper has become much worse than before, and even Mo Zi Bai did not dare to casually provoke him like he used to.

  Now everyone in Beijing knows that there is a very irritable Mr. Ye in the circle, and it is said that he has a mother tiger at home.

  Jiang Yan listened to them talking and thought that the description of "mother tiger" was somewhat undeserved, actually not very fitting for Miss Ruan's image.

  That Miss Rong was haughty at first sight, like a graceful white swan.

  It's hard to imagine such a gentle and elegant person having a big argument.

  But anyway, Jiang Yan finally understood that day.

  It seems someone has informed Miss Ruan again, and she rushes over in a flurry.

  I didn't expect to actually see Wang Xiya, and subconsciously thought that the two of them hadn't broken up yet.

  She quarreled on the spot and almost overturned the table. She took a valuable antique vase from beside her and started smashing it.

  Jiang Yan had asked Ruan Jianglin before if the pattern on the bottle was nice and asked if the bottle was genuine.

  Ruan Jianglin laughed at her foolishness, and later she thought, how could this kind of club be fake?

  However, judging from where they are placed, those in the main hall are worth some money, ranging from several million to tens of millions.

  Randomly placed ones are cheaper, not expensive, just a few thousand pieces come.

  However, Ye Chen and Miss Rong were both quite wealthy and didn't mind the loss of those antique vases, but Jiang Yan still felt a little heartbroken when they shattered on the ground.

  But Jiangyan was still a bit frightened, after all, it was her first time seeing such a scene.

  Miss Rang didn't just smash the bottle and flip the table, she then rushed up and grabbed Wang Xiya's hair, slapping her with two crisp slaps.

  Wang Xiya wasn't one to take things lying down either, and she instinctively wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Ye Chen.

  The crowd rushed up to pull the two apart, Ruan Xiaojie was just a bit disheveled, but Wang Xiaya was beaten quite badly, her nose bleeding, and any attempt she made to fight back was blocked by Ye Chen.

  The topic of an original wife beating a mistress is not something glorious.

  Someone tried to mediate, saying that Miss Rong was mistaken, and Wang Xiya was the middle-aged man's companion.

  The middle-aged man was also a connoisseur, and he hastily echoed, embracing the bruised Wang Xiya in his arms.

  Miss Rong was somewhat hurt and looked at Ye Chen, asking: "Do you dare say that you are clear and innocent with her?"

  Ye Chen had nothing to say, he just felt very annoyed, and the noise would continue uninterrupted tomorrow.

  He pulled Miss Ruan away, but she didn't move. He was too lazy to say anything else, so he let go of her hand and walked away alone.

  Everyone watches the show, some try to mediate, but they are all just outsiders.

  It's hard to imagine that such a strong woman, Jiang Yan, would be squatting on the ground, crying helplessly. All her elegance and refinement, which her parents had cultivated in her since childhood, were shattered at that moment, making her look like a street vendor.

  Jiang Yan was in the toilet when she heard the sound of the white swan, who had been so proud when they first met, sobbing and gasping for breath.

  She was hesitating whether to go out or not when she heard the sound of a phone call outside.

  The woman's voice was choked with sobs, her shoulders shaking: "Mom, I really can't take it anymore, I want a divorce."

  This loveless marriage was like a net, the more she struggled, the tighter it would entwine her.

  She was being drained of her last breath by Ye Chen.

  Their relationship is such that even divorce is a luxury, the interests of both families before marriage, property after marriage, cooperative relationships and everything else are all connected by a thread after the knot is untied.

  She hung up the phone and propped herself against the sink with both hands, lest she fall down again.

  She stared at herself in the mirror, countless nights waiting for the man to come home had already made her a person she no longer recognized.

  In just over half a year's time, she even grew fishtail braids.

  Months of non-stop quarrels with Ye Chen had caused her to collapse mentally, and in the mirror, she saw that the whites of her eyes were a deep red, filled with bloodshot lines.

  She reached out and stroked her tear-stained face, and for a moment, she even felt that she had aged a lot, yet she was only twenty-five years old.

  Not every prodigal son will return, girls remember to keep your eyes open.

  (End of chapter)