After three years of marriage, Shen Yun thought she was the happiest woman in the world.
It wasn't until the day she divorced that she learned the truth: her husband had another woman in his heart, her mother-in-law treated her as a baby-making machine, and the whole family used her as free labor.
After she signed the divorce papers, her ex-husband sneered, “Without me, you're nothing.”
Shen Yun wiped her tears and walked straight into the biggest antiques auction in the country.
Three hours later, under the name “Yun's Restorations,” she publicly restored a Song dynasty imperial kiln piece worth tens of millions. She was the legendary antique restorer that every major museum had begged, in vain, to hire.
The whole room erupted. Her ex-husband was left dumbfounded.
Then the man seated in the front row of the VIP section slowly took off his sunglasses. He was none other than the most mysterious investment mogul in Beijing, her uncle by marriage, who was supposedly “never interested in women”: Lu Jinghuai.
He gazed at the woman shining onstage and laughed softly. “My nephew's wife... No, I should call you Miss Shen now. Would you consider becoming Mrs. Lu?”
