After signing the divorce agreement, Jiang Yue clutched her copy tightly.

Looking at Zhou Ji, whose expression was calm, she praised him from the bottom of her heart: "I knew you weren't the kind of person who would go back on your word. You are very trustworthy."

She was right after all.

And Zhou Ji did not betray her trust.

The proud little princess had no idea that the man before her had gone through countless internal struggles and torments, and that he had indeed wanted to tell her without batting an eye that he had changed his mind.

He was just procrastinating.

He was deceiving her.

As the scalding blood in his body gradually calmed down, Zhou Ji also calmed down, realizing that doing so would push him into a deadly predicament.

A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan.

There's no need to force yourself on her just because you can't stand it for a moment; she won't like it.

Zhou Ji didn't even glance at the signed divorce agreement on the coffee table, as if he had forgotten about it after signing his name. "If you ever need my help in the future, you can contact me anytime."

Jiang Yue suddenly felt that Zhou Ji's image in her mind had improved a lot.

Men who are broad-minded and decisive are often more likable.

She was about to speak when Qin Zhao interrupted her.

"You're too kind. There shouldn't be anything I need your help with."

Even though Zhou Ji readily signed the document, Qin Zhao still felt that this cunning man was definitely plotting something else.

In short, we cannot let our guard down.

Zhou Ji, who had been doused with cold water, was not angry. The man even smiled good-naturedly. When he smiled, he was not aggressive at all. His delicate and beautiful eyebrows curved up, making him look handsome and refined. He looked at Qin Zhao and said, "We're family, why are you being so polite?"

Qin Zhao: "..."

? ? ?

Who is with his family?

Zhou Ji is getting more and more disgusting.

Before Qin Zhao could even utter his sarcastic remarks, Zhou Ji continued, "A Yue and I won't be strangers from now on; we'll still be family who can support each other."

Qin Zhao couldn't listen to a single word anymore. Looking at his sister's serious expression, he became extremely wary. His innocent and naive sister had no idea how terrifying a scheming man could be.

They can get close to you with just a few words.

If he were to be aggressive, it would make him appear petty and rather unreasonable.

"Everything's done. I'll see you out."

"Thank you for your hard work, brother."

"..."

Qin Zhao wore a cold smile. If looks could kill, Zhou Ji would have been torn to pieces long ago under his icy gaze.

In fact, Zhou Ji was not bad in any way. He had a good character, was mature and steady. Compared with other useless spoiled brats, he was indeed a good match. Otherwise, the Qin family would not have wanted to form a marriage alliance with the Zhou family back then.

Qin Zhao coldly escorted her to the door, his hands in his pockets, his attitude distant: "Now that you're divorced, it's best to avoid any further involvement. She's foolish, but I'm not, so don't even think about trying to win her back."

After a while, Zhou Ji replied casually, "As expected of my elder brother, you know exactly what I'm thinking."

Even a man as composed and unwavering as Qin Zhao was somewhat provoked by Zhou Ji, and he held back his anger for a long time before finally managing to suppress it. He said, "It's no use disgusting me."

Zhou Ji didn't care about this insignificant obstacle.

He remained silent, no longer deliberately trying to upset Qin Zhao. The man suppressed his feigned smile, his expressionless face revealing a somewhat aloof and indifferent demeanor.

In the living room, Jiang Yue noticed that Zhou Ji hadn't taken his copy of the divorce agreement.

I don't know if he forgot.

The agreement was still lying on the coffee table, untouched.

Jiang Yue had no choice but to put both copies away. After going upstairs and getting her phone, she sent Zhou Ji a WeChat message: "[Your copy of the divorce agreement is with me.]"

Zhou Ji didn't reply after a long time.

It wasn't until almost dark that Jiang Yue received a few words: "[Went to the company this afternoon.]"

They made no mention of the message she had sent earlier.

*

Over the next few days, Jiang Yue prepared for the awards ceremony she was about to attend.

The assistant the TV station had previously assigned to her was even more anxious than she was. Time was tight, and if she couldn't borrow a nice dress, she would definitely be ridiculed in the world of fame and fortune.

This circle is clearly divided into different levels, even more distinct than social classes.

Luxury brands are often the ones who look down on others; even with fame and popularity, arrogant brands are unlikely to lend out any clothing or jewelry.

It would actually be a little embarrassing to buy it myself.

Jiang Yue had just picked out a dress from her wardrobe when she started receiving a constant stream of contact, including her assistant, who offered to provide the latest seasonal styles or custom-made pieces.

The assistant was a bit stunned and even at a loss when bombarded with messages from the brand.

She agreed to everything, and then led people to deliver the clothes and Gao Zhu to Jiang Yue's residence.

These high-end luxury brands are usually arrogant and ignore people, so this is the first time they've taken the initiative to come to us.

The assistant couldn't resist showing off on Weibo.

The fans were even more surprised than she was, exclaiming, "Is that Zun Du?"

"I knew our baby would become a darling of the fashion world."

"Don't lie to us. So many people are watching this event; we can't afford any mistakes!!!"

How high-end is "high-end jewelry"?

The assistant, well aware of the importance of building hype beforehand, couldn't resist showing off, saying, "A four million earring!"

Today, she also got to gloat alongside Jiang Yue.

Even assistants compete with each other! Comparison is everywhere in this world. She was previously assigned to be Jiang Yue's assistant by the station because she wasn't good at flattering her superiors.

Her friends at the station openly comforted her, saying how pitiful and unlucky she was.

Behind her back, they were all secretly laughing at her, saying she deserved it.

"Four million? You wouldn't even be worth that much if you sold me."

"Even my friends might not burn this much ghost money for me when I die."

"Waaaaah, I can't wait for my baby's gorgeous look!"