To protect her billion-dollar fortune, the newly widowed Su Jin is forced to get married again.
After the wedding, the two agreed not to interfere with each other and not to affect each other...
Wang Keyi suggested, "Let's have lunch together. I know a restaurant nearby that's very unique and the food is delicious."
After the meal, Su Jin accompanied her mother for a stroll in the neighborhood. After they finished, Madam Su left on her own.
Su Jin went back to review the script, but Wang Keyi followed her the whole way, humming a song from time to time.
Even the best voice would be annoying if it kept humming like that. "Have you finished writing the songs for your new album? Stop hovering around me."
You could sense Su Jin's impatience, but Wang Keyi still said enthusiastically, "I've been writing all along. Seeing you filming on set recently has given me a lot of new inspiration. You're simply my source of inspiration!"
Su Jin saw the elevator stop at Wang Keyi's floor and pressed the button. "Then you should hurry back and turn your inspiration into a song. I will call your agent next Monday. If you haven't finished writing it, go participate in a variety show to increase your exposure."
She waved her hand, hoping that Wang Keyi would disappear along with his voice as soon as possible.
Wang Keyi: "I can manage, but right now I just want to be with Sister Su Jin. I'll be there for you whenever you need me."
Su Jin's lips stiffened. "I don't need it."
This boy is so handsome that he could charm countless girls just by walking around.
If this goes viral, the airport will be completely blocked by female fans.
So why is this kid so obsessed with romance? A high-quality idol like him should be doing more for his fans, instead of focusing all his attention on talking nonsense with her.
“You should broaden your horizons. You’re still young and should focus on building your career.” Su Jin said, her hand being excitedly grasped by Wang Keyi, her eyes coldly fixed on the hand she was holding.
His palms were sweaty. "I know you mean well. I know I'm not as good as Young Master Zheng, and I don't have his abilities."
Su Jin: "Let go when you've had enough of holding on, or I'll hit you."
Wang Keyi silently let go of her hand. Su Jin gave him a disdainful look. She had only taken two steps when he was still following behind her, so she immediately stopped.
Su Jin pointed at his legs and said, "You stand there and don't move."
Wang Keyi indeed stopped moving, and he listened to everything Su Jin said.
Su Jin raised an eyebrow slightly and twitched her fingers. "Very good, listen to my command. Stand at attention."
Wang Keyi instantly stood up straight, his arms close to his sides, a smile on his face, his eyes filled with anticipation for what Sister Su Jin would do next.
Su Jin returned his smile and waved her finger: "Turn around."
Wang Keyi chuckled softly, feeling that Sister Su Jin was quite childlike.
"Let's go," Su Jin said, swiping her room card.
Before Wang Keyi could even process what kind of game this was, he heard the door close.
After walking several steps, Wang Keyi had already reached the elevator when she stopped and looked back at the closed door, her heart still unsettled.
It turned out to be a game to drive him away.
Zheng Family Manor.
Zheng Lin was absent-minded in everything he did, but he was very active in looking at his phone and reading the news.
Assistant Gao asked from the side, "Boss, should I stay on set? I'll go over there now."
"No need to go," Zheng Lin said, but he still looked for news about Su Jin online.
Assistant Gao shook his head. These two are so incompatible. No wonder their love has been a long-term relationship for ten years. Even if it's like this, it will never end in a hundred years!
Zheng Lin really wanted to talk to Su Jin, anything would do, he didn't know what strange feeling this was.
So he started typing in the chat box.
Su Jin was reading the script when her phone rang. She saw it was a message from Zheng Lin.
[Zheng Lin]: Send me the divorce agreement to take a look.
Holding her phone, Su Jin couldn't help but curse, "You dog. He said he didn't want a divorce, but if he didn't want a divorce, why was he looking at a divorce agreement? He really wanted a divorce. Not a single word this man says is true."
She gripped her phone tightly, pulled the divorce agreement from under her pillow, and just as she opened the camera, she changed her mind and stuffed the divorce agreement back under the pillow.
"Strange, you can watch it if you want, or not if you don't." Su Jin put down her phone and proudly crossed her arms. "I'm just not going to take a picture for you to see."
At the same time, Su Jin was staring at her phone screen, while Zheng Lin, far away at the Zheng family manor, was also staring at his phone screen.
Zheng Lin felt the wait was taking too long. "Why isn't she replying to me?"
Assistant Gao glanced at the message her boss had sent, and thought, "..." Boss, you really know how to find topics to talk about; you're going to kill the conversation. Sending something like this means you have feelings if you don't reply, but replying would be heartless.
Assistant Gao: "In my opinion, it's better not to reply."
Zheng Lin looked up at him.
“Boss, think about it. If your wife were truly determined to divorce you, she would have told you already. Why hasn’t she sent you the agreement for review?” Assistant Gao smiled, raising an eyebrow in a rather comical way: “The answer is obvious.”
"You mean she doesn't want a divorce?" Zheng Lin curled his lips in a mocking smile. "She's already prepared the agreement. You're saying she doesn't want a divorce? Then what does she want to do?"
Assistant Gao interpreted it more deeply: "The boss's wife is testing you."
This answer instantly lifted Zheng Lin's spirits, and he even found Assistant Gao much more agreeable: "I'll give you a raise today."
Just when they thought they had figured out Su Jin's thoughts, Zheng Lin's phone received a reply.
It's a picture of a divorce agreement.
Assistant Gao: Oh no, the raise is off the table. Don't cut my salary.
"Looks like she really wants a divorce." Zheng Lin glanced at the contents of the agreement, his heart growing colder with each reading, his fingers almost tearing the screen. "She doesn't even want any of my property, how audacious. Why wasn't she this audacious before?"
The maids passing by the reception room dared not make a sound when they saw how arrogant Young Master Zheng was.
Zheng Youguo carried the child from a distant relative's house to the reception room, only to find that Zheng Lin had returned.
"When did you get back? Where's my little Jin? Is she asleep?" Zheng Youguo's first question was to his daughter-in-law, showing no concern for his son's well-being.
Zheng Lin: "She won't be coming back."
Judging from the tone, Zheng Youguo had a hunch. Recalling what Madam Su had said at dinner earlier that day, he realized that everything had been foreshadowed all along.
"Why do you make Xiao Jin angry every day? Can't you just be a good husband and stay at home?" Zheng Youguo didn't even ask why, and directly blamed all the fault on his son.
The daughter-in-law couldn't possibly be wrong; if she is, it's all because of her troublesome son!
At this moment, he resembled Zheng Lin's wicked mother-in-law, almost as if he were about to pull out a book on "Husband Virtue" and throw it in Zheng Lin's face.
"Dad, that's between her and me. I hope you won't interfere."
"If I don't get involved, when will I ever be able to hold my own grandchildren?" Zheng Youguo put the child on a blanket, and the maid brought over two boxes of toys, which the child then happily played with.