Because of One Mango, I Canceled My Boyfriend's Order Worth One Billion

When I was 7 years old, the beautiful aunt my father brought back gave me a box of mangoes. That day, my mother watched me eating mangoes with gusto, signed her name on the divorce agreement, and committed suicide by jumping off the building. Since then, mangoes have become my lifelong nightmare. So, on the wedding day, I said to my husband Jiang Chiye: "If you want a divorce, just give me a mango." My husband hugged me and said nothing, but mangoes have become a taboo for him since then. On Christmas Eve of the fifth year after marriage, my husband's sweetheart put a mango on his desk. On the same day, her husband announced that he was breaking up with Qingmei Lin Ranran and expelled her from the company. That day, I felt that he was the man I was destined to be. It wasn't until half a year later that I came back from overseas with a cooperation deal valued at one billion dollars. At the celebration party, my husband handed me a drink. After drinking half a glass, his little childhood sweetheart, the woman who was kicked out of the company, stood behind me and asked with a smile: "Is mango juice delicious?" I looked at my husband Jiang Chiye with disbelief, but he suppressed a smile: "Don't be angry, Ran Ran insists on letting me make a joke with you." "I didn't give you a mango, I just gave you a bottle of mango juice." "But, I think Ran Ran is right. If you don't eat mangoes, there's something wrong with you!" "Look how happy you were just drinking!" With a cold face, I raised my hand and poured the remaining mango juice on the man's face, then turned and left. Some things are never a joke. It's not Mango, and it's not that I want a divorce.