After the divorce, my wife became a boss

Jiang Chengan looked around, the soft light fell on his tall and straight figure, leaving a shadow.

"Which room does she live in?" he said in a low voice.

"The second guest room on the left on the second floor." Mrs. Li turned sideways and retreated into the darkness where the wall lamp could not see.

"Sister Li, go to bed first." After he finished speaking, his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Jiang Chengan walked upstairs step by step, this villa was also very strange to him, because he hadn't cared about the rest except paying for the land.

After marriage, he seldom came here, except for grandma who urged him.

Unscrewing the doorknob, the room was empty, so gloomy that it was chilling.

Was it like this when he came here before?
Jiang Chengan opened the window, and a gust of drafts rushed towards his face. The early autumn wind should have been refreshing, but at this moment it made people shiver.

But the view here is extremely good, you can see the flowers in the garden, and every move at the guard.

If Jiang Chengan thought about it carefully, he would remember that every time he came here, the lights in this room were always on and then off, and Su Zhao would always be fully dressed to welcome him.

But he couldn't think of so much.

In the quiet room, every breath is magnified, and the changes in emotions cannot be hidden.

Jiang Chengan tightened his fingers on the doorknob, and then closed the door.

"Master, all your belongings are in the master bedroom." Mrs. Li stayed outside the door the entire time, and did not go back to her room to sleep.

Jiang Chengan's eyes were fierce, and his whole body was in a state of defense and fighting. This was a habit for many years. Fortunately, he stopped his attack in time.

He slowly withdrew his expression and coughed a few times indifferently. He was just about to say that he would not stay here tonight, when he suddenly remembered that this villa had been given to Su Zhao as a divorce condition.

The reason why he kept his items in the villa was to show his grandma a play, and she never seemed to be uncooperative.

"Ah."

Jiang Chengan walked towards the master bedroom, and Aunt Li silently followed behind.

The decoration in the master bedroom is very warm, bedding and daily necessities are all available, his clothes are neatly placed in the closet, and everything seems to be unchanged.

In fact, the world is turned upside down, there is nothing about Su Zhao here, she seems to have never appeared in this villa, except for the huge wedding photo hanging on the wall.

Jiang Chengan stared deeply at the photo on the wall where the two respected each other like a guest and she smiled with crooked eyebrows, feeling very strange in his heart.

This is her villa, but she took all her belongings away, leaving only this photo.

"Sister Li, when is she coming back?" Jiang Chengan asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Li thought of Su Zhao's resolute figure when she left the villa, and sighed sadly, "Master, husband...Miss Su will not come back."

"Not coming back? Doesn't this place already belong to her?"

"Miss Su didn't want this villa." Aunt Li lowered her head and tightly gathered her crossed fingers.

"She didn't want it?" Jiang Chengan didn't believe it. When signing the divorce agreement, she clearly negotiated terms with herself, fearing that she would get less.

Aunt Li clasped her hands tightly, and said in a huff, "Young husband... Not only did Ms. Su not want this villa, she didn't even want the 2000 million that the young master gave her!"

The air suddenly froze.

Aunt Li regretted it after she finished speaking, she promised to keep the secret for Su Zhao.

Su Zhao's appearance in Tianque flashed in Jiang Chengan's mind, his eyes were dark, "What's going on?"

No house, no money!
Mrs. Li is afraid of his majesty, but she gets along with Su Zhao day and night, understands how good she is, and doesn't want her to be misunderstood all the time.

"Master, this is the charity relief fund you promised to Miss Su, have you forgotten?"

Jiang Chengan frowned slightly, and pondered narrowly, what kind of charity relief fund?Why doesn't he know?
But when Mrs. Li said this, he really remembered such a thing.

This year's Qixi Festival, he had a dinner party and drank too much, but he couldn't go back to the old house on a festival like Qixi Festival, and his grandma sent people to watch him, so he came here. At that time, he seemed to promise to give Su Zhao a charity relief fund , but after waking up, he didn't remember at all.

But why didn't she say it clearly?

"Sister-in-law Li, it's getting late, you go to rest first." Jiang Chengan sat down on the chair and gave an order.

"Yes." Aunt Li said everything she should and shouldn't say, then turned and left.

Jiang Chengan sat in this room full of loneliness for a long time, and finally dialed the phone.

"Chen Shan." He said in a low voice, "Check where the 2000 million went? By the way, let's see whose name this villa is in."

"Yes." There was the sound of the computer starting up from Chen Shan.

Soon, Jiang Chengan received a new piece of news.

2000 million, no more and no less, all donated to the Ai En Charity Foundation in the name of Jiang Chengan, mainly used to help babies with congenital heart disease overcome the disease.

Another piece of news is the real estate book of the villa. The name on it is still Jiang Chengan, and Su Zhao never went to transfer the title.

Jiang Chengan watched in silence for a long while, his deep eyes reflecting the lines on the screen.

He finally understood that what Su Zhao said in Tianque, "It seems that you really forgot" meant that he forgot something.

How many things about her did he not know?

Jiang Chengan gripped the phone tightly, his fingertips turned white slightly.

"Chen Shan, book a ticket to Nancheng tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

-

After the autumnal equinox, the first rain in autumn fell in Nancheng, and it was raining continuously. Walking on the ancient road with an oil-paper umbrella, it felt like the misty alleys in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Su Zhaozhao, look at me!"

With a sound of 'click', Xu Shuyi trotted to Su Zhao with his camera in hand, and said enviously, "Su Zhaozhao, you have a great figure. If I were a man, I would definitely fall into the dream of tenderness."

The fresh and graceful cheongsam accentuates her exquisite figure just right. It is hand-embroidered, exquisite and classical, and a pair of translucent phoenix eyes are bewitching and emotional.

With a slight smile on Su Zhao's lips, he brushed the drizzle on the cheongsam, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Shu Yi, I found that you are very lecherous, and you don't care about men and women. Last time you saw my elder brother changing clothes, you did the same thing." expression, you should..."

Xu Shuyi hurriedly interrupted her, spoke loudly to cover up her inner panic, patted her chest and said, "I, Xu Shuyi, am greedy for money and lustful, and I am upright!"

Su Zhao: "..."

I haven't seen you for a few years, and my best friend has become a dramatist.

Su Zhao raised his hand to disrupt her serious look, and sighed slightly: "Hurry up and shoot, I still have something to do after finishing the shoot."

Xu Shuyi was almost seen through by her, and ran away along the steps.

"What can you do? You know you are obsessed with work when you go back, and the land for tourism development in the north of the city hasn't been discussed yet?" Xu Shuyi said while taking pictures.

Su Zhao took an image promotional photo for a high-end custom-made cheongsam studio owned by Xu Shuyi today, her expression and posture were in place, she didn't bother to pay attention to her, and only slightly raised her eyes to look at her.

There was another 'click'.

"Absolutely, the eyes in this photo are really irresistible, like noble, cold, like..." Xu Shuyi expresses emotion.

"Quick shot." Su Zhao interrupted mercilessly.

However, Xu Shuyi didn't continue to shoot, she looked in another direction with an ugly face and guarded.

"Zhao Zhao, there is a blind man here, let's let him in." Xu Shuyi said eccentrically.

Su Zhao made a move to step aside, but when he looked sideways, he found a familiar face.

"Su Zhao, long time no see." Jiang Chengan said lightly.