After three years as a live-in son-in-law, he got nothing but divorce papers.
Song Shiwei called him useless, He Meifeng kicked him out with nothing, and Song Boyong laughed as he watched him leave.
No one knew that Fu Yanzhou had the business landscape of the next ten years in his head.
He snatched up the land the Song family wanted before they could get to it.
He poached every investor Song Shiwei brought in.
Then came Huo Zhendong’s seventieth birthday banquet, with the city’s elite gathered together.
Song Shiwei sat in the farthest corner and saw the ex-husband they had thrown out sitting at Lord Huo’s right hand.
And on his arm was her aunt, who had always seemed so aloof.
