Jiang's, Chairman's Office. Due to the company's current poor performance, Jiang Haisheng, who had already retired to the background, has been coming to the company from nine to five every day recently. He had just arrived at the company when his daughter, Jiang Wan, came looking for him. Jiang Wan recounted what Cheng Hao had said yesterday. As Jiang Wan had expected, Jiang Haisheng refused without even thinking. "Have you taken leave of your senses? Do you know what you're doing? You're inviting trouble into our home!" Jiang Haisheng was furious: "Jiang's has come this far with great difficulty, and you're not satisfied with the troubles we already have? Do you want to ruin Jiang's before you'll be happy? Before you'll stop?" "Dad, you know the current situation of Jiang's as well as I do. If we want to break through and continue to grow and develop, we must rely on external forces!" "Moreover, Cheng Hao himself said that he can fully represent his uncle. Even if we transfer a portion of the shares, Jiang's will still be under the absolute control of our Jiang family!" Jiang Wan tried to persuade her father, Jiang Haisheng. "Although our company will lose some shares, we will also gain a powerful ally, and even Jiang's has the hope of entering Tianhai City!" "Risk and opportunity coexist, this is what you taught me, Dad!" Jiang Haisheng fell silent. He was tempted. But he dared not gamble. As the person in charge of the company, every decision he made would affect the company's subsequent development and future. A wrong decision could even directly destroy the entire Jiang's. After a long silence, Jiang Haisheng closed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "I will consider this matter. If there's nothing else, you can leave first!"

Jiang Wan knew that it would take time for her father to make this decision, so she didn't rush him but quietly walked out of the office. On her way back to her own office, she ran into Cheng Hao, who happened to be going to the tea room. "Wan'er, has your uncle agreed?" "Not yet, but I believe he will," Jiang Wan said with conviction. She understood her father well. Although he did not want outsiders in the company, he was even more averse to the company's decline. The current Jiang's company, if it wanted to break through and continue to develop, could only do as she said and rely on external forces. Cheng Hao nodded and said, "Wan'er, I'll go and pacify my uncle again later! You also need to work hard, otherwise I'm afraid my uncle will lose patience!" "Cheng Hao, thank you!" Jiang Wan smiled brightly. When she was in trouble and most helpless, only Cheng Hao was willing to stay by her side to help her, which moved her deeply. Suddenly, she remembered the class reunion invitation sent out by the university class president a few days ago. Originally, she wanted to ask Li Ziheng to accompany her, but now she had changed her mind. "Cheng Hao, there's a class reunion tomorrow. Would you like to join me?" "Of course, as long as you ask, not to mention attending a class reunion, even if it means climbing a mountain of blades or jumping into a sea of fire, I would risk my life to accompany a gentleman!" "Pah, if it means climbing a mountain of blades or jumping into a sea of fire, you go by yourself! I won't go!"

Jiang Wan was in high spirits. She gave Cheng Hao a glare, then immediately beamed with joy. Cheng Hao also smiled. Changing the subject abruptly, he suddenly asked, 'Wan'er, given our relationship, I'll just speak frankly. Li Ziheng doesn't deserve you. Since he wants a divorce, why don't you just agree?' 'Are you still not over Li Ziheng? As far as I know, he has been staying at home for the past five years, not taking care of you at all! You really have no need to waste your life on such a good-for-nothing.'

Upon hearing this, the smile on Jiang Wan's face gradually faded. She had never thought about divorcing Li Ziheng, even though Li Ziheng hadn't been of much help to her career in these past five years. But after all, five years had passed, and even if their initial marriage was a matter of impulse, they had still lived together as husband and wife for a full five years, which meant there was still some affection between them. She was somewhat reluctant to divorce Li Ziheng. Most importantly, her current situation was not very good, and she would not be willing to divorce him at this time. Even if she were to divorce, she would wait until she had resolved the company's troubles and made it grow stronger. Only then would she agree to the divorce. She wanted Li Ziheng to see how outstanding she was, to make him beg her not to divorce. She wanted Li Ziheng to regret proposing the divorce, to regret choosing to leave her! ... ... Two days passed in the blink of an eye. That afternoon, Li Ziheng went to the president's office. It was already close to quitting time, but An Ya was still busy dealing with her work. Seeing Li Ziheng come in, An Ya stopped her work and looked up at him with a puzzled expression. Li Ziheng smiled and said, 'I have to attend a party tonight and might be back late!' 'How late?' An Ya's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. Li Ziheng replied, 'I can't say for sure!' 'You must be back before twelve o'clock, or I'll lock the gate and make you sleep on the street!'

After finishing speaking, An Ya continued to bow her head and deal with the documents on the table. Li Ziheng touched his nose, feeling somewhat speechless. Sleep on the streets? How could that be possible? If you won't open the door, don't I know to check into a hotel room? But he didn't say this out loud; he was afraid An Ya would lose her temper. Walking out of the president's office, Li Ziheng couldn't help but feel puzzled. He was clearly the young master, while An Ya was merely the executive president of a company his mother had invested in Yun City. Technically speaking, An Ya was his subordinate, so why did their relationship seem to have changed? Why did he, the young master, feel more like a subordinate now? Even going to a party required reporting to her? After work, Li Ziheng left the company ahead of time. As soon as he stepped out of the company's main entrance, he saw Song Yiyi, who had been waiting downstairs at the company early. It was still the same red BMW, but today, Song Yiyi was clearly dressed up. She wore a black Chanel dress, her makeup exquisite, eyelashes curled long, eyes bright, lips fiery red, and her long hair dyed silver-gray, looking very beautiful. 'Baby, can't you leave work a little earlier? I've been waiting for you for almost half an hour!' Seeing Li Ziheng approaching, Song Yiyi pouted and complained somewhat unhappily. Li Ziheng rolled his eyes at her and got into the car on his own. 'Hurry up and drive, don't let my colleagues see.'

Having just gotten into the car, Song Yiyi felt even more unhappy upon hearing Li Ziheng's words. But she didn't lose her temper; instead, she obediently started the car and quickly drove away from the Cloud Sea Company building. The location for the class reunion was a five-star hotel. The class president, Cui Yuan, had booked a private room. When Li Ziheng and Song Yiyi arrived, almost all the other classmates who were attending the reunion had already arrived. This included Jiang Wan and Cheng Hao. Cheng Hao came with Jiang Wan, and during the gathering, some classmates asked Jiang Wan why Li Ziheng wasn't there, but Jiang Wan just evasively said that Li Ziheng was busy and couldn't make it. After they arrived, they sat aside, chatting and laughing by themselves, with almost no conversation with the other classmates. Everyone present was aware that Cheng Hao was Jiang Wan's ex-boyfriend, so tactfully, no one mentioned Li Ziheng any further. However, just as they were unwilling to mention Li Ziheng, he suddenly entered the private room with Song Yiyi. At that moment, everyone's expressions changed, and almost instinctively, all eyes turned to Jiang Wan, whose complexion had turned somewhat green.