On the first day after returning to China, my wife's male secretary arrogantly snatched my antiques. Before I opened my mouth, he raised his hand and slapped me twice! He confidently taunted me: "The thing I like is to give you face, kowtow and admit your mistake and say thank you!" I immediately stepped forward, only to see him ask his bodyguard to push me to the ground, with disdain on his face: "Fight with me? I am the husband of the daughter of the Chen family in Hong Kong City, who do you think you are! My wife only needs to say this "You can't stay in Hong Kong City!" The passers-by on the side agreed: "Kneel down and beg for mercy. This is Chen Yan's rich husband." "If you are smarter, you can still stay in Hong Kong City and clean the toilets." I was about to argue, but I was stunned by the sentence "The husband of Chen Yan's daughter." The Chen family in Hong Kong City? When did Chen Yan have a husband besides me? I immediately called Chen Yan and said with a sneer: "Chen Yan, when did you remarry someone else behind my back?"
