I gave my million-dollar bankbook and patents to my wife for safekeeping. But she teamed up with my cousin to drain my account, and one text message made my grandpa angry to death. Everyone laughs at me as a good-for-nothing ex-husband who was played to death by women. It wasn't until her company's tens-billion press conference that I walked onto the stage with a microphone, and all the evidence of her crime was suddenly played on the big screen. The wealthy daughter next to me took my arm and announced to the audience: "Introducing my fiancé, Mr. Zhao." My ex-wife collapsed on the spot, and my revenge had just begun...
