Mom, Please Take Her Away

After returning home, Tang Wan angrily went to take a shower, while Jiang Fan heated some food. Just as he was preparing to eat, Su Qing called and told him that she had secured the land. If his plan for tomorrow failed, she would find someone to break his arms. The antique phone's volume was loud, and Tang Wan heard Su Qing's words clearly. Muttering "fox spirit" under her breath, Su Qing suddenly screamed, shouted "My husband doesn't eat snacks," and hung up the phone.

Tang Wan, who had already calmed down, remembered the phone call Jiang Fan received when he was playing basketball that day. It was Su Qing, this vile woman!

The war between the two women seemed to have already begun, while Jiang Fan, still confused, looked at his phone and muttered, "Is Su Qing married?"

After dinner, Tang Wan returned to her room expressionlessly and didn't inquire about Jiang Fan's matters.

After a busy day, Jiang Fan took a shower and lay down early, thinking about the high-level meeting tomorrow. He took out his phone and called Chen Yi to ask how the preparations were going. Just as he hung up the phone, the door was pushed open. Tang Wan, wearing cartoon pajamas, her little fists clenched tightly, pouted, and glared at Jiang Fan.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan quickly got up, remembering the nightmare from a few days ago.

"Jiang Fan! I'll fight you!"

The one-meter-seven-two figure rushed towards Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan lay down on the tatami mat, with Tang Wan straddling his back. Jiang Fan was really afraid to mess with this lady who had no athletic ability, lest he accidentally hurt her. He lay helplessly on the tatami mat.

"What are you doing? I have no ambiguous relationship with Su Qing at all. She's not as good-looking as you, not as tall as you, and your temperament and personality are better than her. Even if I were blind, I wouldn't neglect you, this beautiful woman, to go after Su Qing, that河东lion! You're almost turning into a Rouge Leopard now."

"Liar! Jiang Fan, you still owe me money!"

Tang Wan gently slapped Jiang Fan's back of the head, which was no different from tickling. Jiang Fan suddenly chuckled.

"Tang Wan, I didn't expect your butt to be quite fleshy!"

"You're a hooligan!"

Tang Wan screamed, stamped her heel on Jiang Fan's back of the head, blushed, covered her butt, and ran back to her room. Jiang Fan chuckled and closed his eyes to sleep.

The next day, he opened his eyes early, dare not be late again. When he got dressed and went downstairs, he found that breakfast had already been prepared. Jiang Fan looked at Tang Wan sitting beside the dining table in confusion. She was wearing a white suit, had light makeup, and even wore earrings she hadn't worn for a long time. Jiang Fan walked nervously step by step to the dining table, and Tang Wan squinted her eyes, smiling gently.

"Jiang Fan, it's time for breakfast."

This sentence in Jiang Fan's ears was no less shocking than "Dalang, it's time for your medicine." Tang Wan, who would never get up before seven, would go downstairs to buy breakfast? And today's outfit, Jiang Fan felt that something was off. Tang Wan was too abnormal. He hadn't seen her like this in three years.

Jiang Fan swallowed and squeezed out a smile.

"I'm... I'm not hungry. That... Tang Wan, it's better if you call me Jiang Fan. I'm in a hurry to go to work."

Tang Wan squinted her eyes and smiled gently.

"Jiang Fan, the office starts at nine. Do you want to go pick up Su Qing so early? If not, please sit down. Of course, if you need me to drive you to work, I can."

Knowing that this matter wouldn't be easily forgotten, Jiang Fan sat down, his forehead sweating as he ate the fried dough stick. His heart was almost collapsing. If Tang Wan continued to act like this, he would probably be driven to madness. Tang Wan held her chin in one hand, looking at Jiang Fan without moving her chopsticks, smiling gently and affectionately.

"Jiang Fan, do you want me to give you a car? So you don't have to take the bus in the morning. Driving a Raptor is quite comfortable, right? It's not expensive."

"I can't afford the fuel!"

"Should I drive you to work?"

"Are you afraid others don't know about our relationship?"

"This way, those little foxes will also give up their fantasies and stop thinking about snatching someone away from me, Tang Wan. Jiang Fan, I tell you, as long as you haven't paid me back, your label belongs to Tang Wan!"

After finishing her words, Tang Wan picked up the car keys and left, slamming the front door shut. Jiang Fan, who was eating a fried dough stick, sighed helplessly and dialed Li Jinhe's number on his phone. After connecting, without waiting for the other party to speak, Jiang Fan groaned.

"Mom, I beg you to take Tang Wan away. We were respectful to each other when we were married, but after the divorce, she beats me up. I can't stand it anymore."

Li Jinhe had just woken up and was still not fully awake. Hearing Jiang Fan's complaint, she asked with confusion.

"Can't stand it anymore? No money? Mom will transfer money to you. Tang Wan does spend quite extravagantly. If you lack money, just tell Mom. Anyway, the money from me and Old Tang will eventually be yours."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan felt like crying. His mother-in-law hadn't taken their divorce seriously at all. Jiang Fan held his phone and groaned helplessly.

"Mom, it's not about money. Now I work at Glory Group, and at work... nevermind, you rest. I'm going to work."

It's better not to tell Li Jinhe. If she knew about Su Qing's words, "My grassland, my horse, I can do whatever I want," she might be driven to madness. By then, Tang Wan might still be here, and he would have to resign from Glory.

Jiang Fan thought that the most correct and the most wrong decision he had made in his life was to divorce Tang Wan ahead of time. But he also had to admit that Tang Wan's appearance had changed his life.

Off to work!

Just take each day as it comes and not think about these messy things. First, pay back Tang Wan's money cleanly. But how can he not think about it? He still has to go back with Tang Wan for the New Year celebration. Jiang Fan felt a headache just thinking about it.

Feeling dejected, he clocked in for work and walked into the office, collapsing onto the desk with a sigh. Chen Yi, who was flirting with a colleague, promptly abandoned the beautiful sight and approached Jiang Fan, whispering.

"Fan, you're finally here. I heard you left with Ms. Su yesterday?"

Jiang Fan lifted his head and looked at Chen Yi with sorrow, replying weakly.

"I wish I hadn't left with her. Yi, do you know how I spent yesterday's Weijing dinner? I was almost brushed by a wire brush on my face."

"Don't worry, Fan. It's just a rich woman's toy. I see your face is fine. Ms. Su wouldn't be cruel."

"It's not Ms. Su! Yi, what would you do if two women fought because of you?"

"Share the bed and spread the love equally."

Indeed, there's no way to communicate. Jiang Fan stood up, wanting to go out for a smoke. At this moment, Yang Jin rushed in from outside and pulled Jiang Fan and Chen Yi to the 14th floor.

"Don't dawdle. Ms. Su is holding a meeting an hour early today. She's already been attacked by Vice President Gao and the other executives for an hour. Is the proposal ready? Success or failure depends on you two."

Jiang Fan took a deep breath.

It's finally coming.