President Jiang, Stop Kneeling. Your Wife Has Already Struck You from the Household Register

Five years ago, Chen Qiao stayed with Jiang Xingzhou to pay for her mother’s medical treatment. By day, she was his most capable assistant. By night, she was the woman closest to him, and she even had to manage his long-distance relationship with the woman he’d always loved.

Five years later, his beloved was coming back, and Chen Qiao suddenly became a replacement who needed to be gotten rid of. Gritting her teeth, she stood up and found herself somewhere else to go. Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself, but she held her head high and made a spectacular comeback. Her biological parents, missing for years, suddenly showed up to take her home and inherit a fortune worth tens of billions. Her genius younger brother had her back, following her around like a little shadow, and a young rising star even proposed to her in public. Chen Qiao thought she had finally turned the tables.

At a party, Jiang Xingzhou looked at Chen Qiao, now basking in glory, and ground his teeth in anger. He cornered her and snarled, “You want to be with another man? Did you ask whether I’d agree?”

Chen Qiao tugged at his tie, her gaze sultry. “But, Mr. Jiang, I’m tired of playing with you.”