She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

A tall and dignified figure walked up, surrounded by four or five senior officials of the Jiang family in suits and leather shoes.

The man's eyebrows are clear, noble and cold. When he raises his eyes, he gives people a sense of oppression that is engraved in the bones and blood.

When Chi Zecheng looked over, Jiang Jingyu was holding a document in his hand and striding towards this direction with his cold lips pursed.

Nan Shiyu turned around in surprise.

Not only her, but everyone present did not expect that Jiang Jingyu, who had been abroad for a whole year, would suddenly return to China.

"Jiang Jingyu?" There was a hint of surprise in Nan Shiyu's eyes, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Jiang Jingyu lowered his eyes and looked at her.

He didn't respond to her words. He just held her wrist without saying a word and pulled her to his side. This move also separated the distance between her and Chi Zecheng.

Nan Shiyu moved her wrist slightly, but not only did she not break away, but she was held even harder by him.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes fell on Chi Zecheng opposite.

The corners of his lips were lifted slightly, and he seemed to be smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all, instead there was a faint and rare coldness.

"Jiang didn't hear clearly just now. What did Mr. Chi want to say to my wife?"

The veins on the back of Chi Ze's hands were tense.

The hand that was still half-raised in the air, holding the necklace, became stiffer by the second.

Although the Chi family is also a famous family in Haicheng, it is not at the same level as the top-level families like the Jiang family.

In addition, Chi Zecheng had studied abroad for many years and had only returned to Haicheng in the past two months. He and Jiang Jingyu had not had any contact before.

Now, for the first time, Jiang Jingyu just glanced at him, and the invisible cold and sharp pressure made Chi Zecheng's throat choke.

Jiang Jingyu lowered his gaze and silently glanced at the diamond necklace in Chi Zecheng's hand, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

He turned his eyes to look at Nan Shiyu, his voice seemed calm, no emotion could be heard, and he spoke word by word:

"Is this the reason why you want to divorce me?"

Jiang Jingyu's left hand clasped Nan Shiyu's wrist, and what he held in his right hand was the divorce agreement she sent a few days ago.

The thin paper had several deep creases in places that no one noticed.

"Have you got a new love?"

He looked across at Chi Zecheng, whose eyes dimly lit up when he heard the word 'divorce', and said sarcastically, "Want to stay and fly with this adulterer?"

As soon as these two words were spoken, the hall suddenly fell into dead silence.

There were all people with status present, and everyone knew that the current heir of the Jiang family had an extremely cold and aloof temperament. No matter what, he had never seen even a hint of anger on his face.

He is like that kind of mountain god who has no earthly emotions. He is at the top of his mountain since he was born. He has power and status that others can't achieve in a lifetime of hard work. He can control everyone's life easily, and his face has no other emotions except indifference.

This is the first time that he has been openly angry in public.

Is it because of the divorce agreement that Mrs. Jiang sent?

Or is it because the would-be heir to the Chi family wants to take advantage of him?

People's minds are different.

Nan Shiyu raised her hand to press her eyelids that were dancing happily. Seeing that more and more people were gathering around her, she approached him and lowered her voice:

"Jiang Jingyu, don't talk nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense?" He tugged at the corner of his lips, unwilling to say harsh words to her, and directly focused his gaze on Chi Zecheng.

"Isn't it that Mr. Chi has such a strong taste that he even tries to seduce married women?"

The words were spoken in a very cold voice, with clear sarcasm.

Even if Chi Zecheng was still worried about the power behind Jiang Jingyu, he, who claimed to be from a wealthy family, would naturally lose his temper after being humiliated like this one after another.

He stared at the pieces of paper in Jiang Jingyu's right hand for a few times and retorted:

"Jiang Jingyu, you just have a marriage without any emotional basis. She doesn't like you at all."

"Isn't a marriage a marriage?" Jiang Jingyu said coldly: "My wife and I have received the certificate, held the wedding, and are a legitimate couple. Is Mr. Chi just knowing the three things?"

The last four words are not unimportant.

It could even be said that Jiang Jingyu was stepping on the ground and rubbing the faces of Chi Zecheng and the Chi family.

Chi Zecheng's face instantly turned ugly.

***

Two 10 minutes later.

In the car.

Nan Shiyu glanced behind the car through the exterior mirror.

Jiang's senior executives did not follow.

Ten minutes ago, Jiang Jingyu left the senior executives and the "melon-eating crowd" behind and took her out of the auction hall.

After getting in the car, the atmosphere between the two became strangely quiet.

The two of them really didn't know each other well. Over the past year, except for his unwavering transfer of living expenses at the end of each month, they had basically no contact at other times.

Especially... there was a scene of 'catching an adulterer' just now in front of everyone watching.

Nan Shiyu didn't know how to break the current stagnant situation, let alone what to talk about.

She was not usually taciturn, but for the first time she sat in the car for more than ten minutes without saying a word.

As for Jiang Jingyu, from the moment he got in the car, he drove without looking away. His eyes were always on the road ahead, and he almost didn't stop at Nan Shiyu.

The crease between the man's eyebrows has subsided somewhat since he left the auction, but the irritation in his eyes that has been suppressed to an insignificant degree but is still there all the time has not faded at all.

For a long time, the patient limited-edition Sibel stopped at a red light.

Nan Shiyu pressed down half of the car window.

A cool breeze blew in.

Blows away some of the condensed atmosphere in the car.

She tapped her fingertips twice on the edge of the car window. She couldn't stand the oppression of the journey and spoke first:

"Where are we going?"

Jiang Jingyu put one hand on the steering wheel, carelessly pressed it twice with his long and cold fingertips, opened his thin lips lightly, and uttered two words:

"Sheng Ting."

Sheng Ting - a wedding villa built by Jiang Jingyu with huge sums of money.

Counting the countdown numbers on the traffic light in front of him, Jiang Jingyu completely suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in his heart before looking again at the divorce agreement that was casually thrown in front of him.

He glanced sideways at her.

The man's dark eyes were even more profound under the ray of light that sneaked in.

"Now that you have time, let's talk?"

Nan Shiyu leaned back on the chair and looked at him with her head slightly propped up, "What are you talking about?"

The green light is on.

Jiang Jingyu started the car slowly.

He glanced at the unsightly divorce agreement and said, "It's about divorce."

Nan Shiyu's eyes then fell on the agreement.

Before he opened his mouth, I heard him ask in a very calm tone:

"Is it because of Chi Zecheng that you suddenly want a divorce?"

"Really like him?"