We'd been married for three years when Lu Siyan's first love returned from abroad. He moved out of our bedroom that very night and called me his “ex-wife” in front of the entire company. I smiled, signed the divorce papers, and walked away with an investment from his sworn rival. Three days later, he stormed into my new office, eyes red. “When you said you'd leave with nothing, did you mean it?” I pointed to the youngest billionaire in the capital's inner circle behind me. “Meet my new husband and business partner. As for you, get in line.”