Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Jiang Ciyou's husband, the man who was once high-spirited and ruthless, who abandoned his newlywed wife for profit and eloped abroad with his mistress, is now deeply trapped in the desperate situation he created, tasting endless bitterness and regret.

In the business world, he has become a down-and-out man that everyone wants to beat. Those so-called friends who used to be close to him, toasting each other over the table, and swearing to share the joys and sorrows with him, now frown when they see his caller ID and press the reject button without hesitation. Occasionally, when they meet him on the street, those people just glance at him indifferently and pass by him in a hurry, as if he carries some kind of bad luck and they are afraid of being tainted by him.

His business plummeted, like a broken ship that lost its mast in the storm, and could only let the surging waves swallow it. After learning about his various misdeeds and his disputes with Lu Jingchen and Jiang Ciyou, those originally stable customer resources turned to other people. Those big orders, which used to be his capital to show off his power in the business world, have now disappeared without a trace like a dream bubble. The problem of capital turnover in his company's account has become more and more serious. Every due account is like a death warrant, making him anxious. As for the bank, in view of his shaky business reputation, it not only rejected his loan application, but also frequently pressured him to repay the previous debts as soon as possible, otherwise legal measures would be taken.

His desk was piled with unpaid bills, collection letters, and resignation letters from employees due to unpaid wages. He looked at the pile of documents, put his head in his hands, and closed his eyes in pain. The office, which was once spacious, bright, and luxuriously decorated, now looked particularly gloomy and depressing in his eyes, as if it was a tomb that was about to bury him.

In order to seek a ray of hope, he dragged his exhausted body and ran around to beg for help. He shamelessly knocked on the doors of those companies that he once regarded as competitors but now became his only lifeline.

At the gate of a large-scale enterprise, he waited for three hours before finally seeing the person in charge of the other company. As soon as the person stepped out of the elevator, he was stopped by him with a flattering face. "Boss Li, long time no see! I have encountered some difficulties recently. Can you lend a hand and invest some money in me? As long as I can get through this difficult time, you will be my biggest benefactor in the future. If we work together, you will definitely get a share of the profits." He said with a dry mouth, his eyes full of eagerness and pleading.

However, President Li just looked at him coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Oh, isn't this the guy who abandoned his wife and children for his mistress and is now reaping the consequences? You have come to this day too! I dare not cooperate with someone like you. Who knows if you will stab me in the back one day? You should find another job." After that, he left with a group of assistants, leaving him standing there stupidly, his face turning pale and red.

Once again, he heard that an old friend had just made a big deal and had sufficient funds on hand, so he might be able to help him. He didn't even bother to make an appointment and rushed directly to the other party's company. When the old friend saw him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then it was replaced by annoyance. "What are you doing here? I'm busy here and don't have time to entertain you." He hurriedly put on a smile, "Brother Zhang, I'm really desperate. Please be kind and lend me some money. You can set the interest." The old friend snorted coldly, "When you betrayed Jiang Ciyou, why didn't you think that this day would come? I don't want to be involved with someone like you who has no bottom line. Please leave quickly and don't cause trouble for me here." After that, he mercilessly asked him to leave the office.

Every setback was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, smashing his remaining pride and self-esteem. His embarrassed appearance was in stark contrast to his previous arrogance. He once dominated the business world, relying on his cleverness and unscrupulous behavior, complacently thinking that he was in control of everything, and trampling on Jiang Ciyou's sincerity. He went in and out of high-end places, surrounded by a group of flatterers, enjoying the treatment of being the center of attention.

But now, he is wearing a wrinkled suit, messy hair, empty and desperate eyes, and his shoes are covered with dust, like a homeless person abandoned by the world. Walking on the street, the small vendors who once bowed and scraped to him now dared to look at him with contempt and point fingers at him behind his back. His heart was full of regret, regretting that he was blinded by desire and did such a heartless thing. He thought of the time when he met and fell in love with Jiang Ciyou. Although they did not have such a rich material life as they do now, it was full of innocence and sweetness. Jiang Ciyou is gentle and kind. He always encourages and supports him when he is at his most desolate, stays up late with him to work hard, and works together for their future.

However, all of this was destroyed by his own hands. He hid alone in a dark corner, a small room in a shabby rental house on the edge of the city. The wallpaper on the wall was peeling, and it exuded a damp and moldy smell. There was only a creaking single bed, a shabby table and a rickety chair in the room. The dim light swayed in the breeze, as if it would go out at any time, just like his precarious life at the moment.

He curled up beside the bed, his heart full of regrets for the past. He knew that he had completely lost Jiang Ciyou, the woman who once loved him deeply. Now she had Lu Jingchen's protection. They had gone through many hardships hand in hand, and their relationship was as solid as a rock. But he could only bear the punishment of fate alone in this dark corner. He did not have the courage to face Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen. He was afraid to see the contempt and disdain in their eyes, and even more afraid to face the endless guilt deep in his heart.

Outside the window, the hustle and bustle of the city can be heard faintly. The streets are busy with cars and people rushing to their own lives. But he seems to be frozen in this silent and desperate corner, out of tune with the outside world. He looks at the flashing neon lights outside the window, tears slowly falling, soaking the pillow. In this endless night, his soul is gnawed by regret, and he doesn't know where to go in the future. Perhaps, this is the painful price he pays for what he has done, and there will never be a day of relief...

As the days passed, his situation became increasingly difficult. The landlord frequently came to his house to demand rent, his words full of impatience and disgust. "When are you going to pay the rent? It's been so long, if you don't pay, pack up and leave!" He responded timidly, but his heart was full of bitterness. He relied on instant noodles and cheap bread to fill his stomach every day, and his health was getting worse and worse. He looked haggard and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

In the company, the remaining few employees were also panicked and had completely lost confidence in him. They discussed privately, "The boss is completely finished now, and we have to find another way out quickly. There is no future with him." Finally, one day, when he dragged his heavy feet into the company, he found that the office was empty, computers and documents were scattered all over the floor, and the employees had left without saying goodbye. He looked at the empty office area, his legs softened, and he collapsed to the ground, letting out a desperate roar. At this moment, he really had nothing. The business empire collapsed, his friends left him, and love became an unattainable luxury. He could only continue to sink in this dark abyss, waiting for the final judgment of fate...