After Jiang Tong left Yuan's house, she went to the hospital to pick up Dong Yunze from the hospital.

Dong Yunze rested for a while, but his leg injury had not healed yet. He sat in a wheelchair and Jiang Tong pushed the wheelchair from behind.

"Why are you alone, Li?"

"He's busy," Jiang Tong said lightly, "It's the end of the year, everyone is busy."

"That's right... I'm not busy."

"You should take good care of your injury, brother. Once your leg is healed, you can resume filming."

"Okay," Dong Yunze asked again, "Is the Civil Affairs Bureau closed during the first month of the lunar year?"

"It seems that the store will open on the eighth day of the first lunar month. What's wrong? Why are you asking this?"

Is Dong Yunze going to get married?

Dong Yunze smiled and teased, "I hope you and Li will remarry, otherwise you will have to wait until after the New Year."

Jiang Tong said nothing.

She pushed the wheelchair forward in silence.

Dong Yunze added, "During the Chinese New Year, Li's mother will definitely come back, so the two families can have a good talk. I believe our mother has calmed down and won't be so angry about Ning Jianan's matter. What do you think?"

He turned and looked at Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong still didn't speak.

Finally, he said, "Brother, don't worry, I will remarry him, but not now."

"Really? When was that?"

Jiang Tong did not answer the question directly. "I just want to do my career well now. I want to develop and expand Nantong Group and become an adult who can stand on my own."

Dong Yunze was puzzled, "So is there any conflict between this and remarriage?"

"Because of his mother,"

"What?" Dong Yunze didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing..." Jiang Tong thought, forget it. She smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to Ziwei Garden to have the New Year's Eve dinner together on New Year's Eve."

"Okay."

……

However, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Jingchen still hadn't returned.

Jiang Tong woke up very early. She looked at his number for a long time and thought that even if he didn't come back today, he would come back tomorrow.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. It's impossible for him not to spend the New Year with his children.

Jiang Tong got up and packed her things. This morning she was going to Yuan Group to sign yesterday's contract.

Yuan Gang is already one of her company's major clients.

After the cooperation was agreed upon, Jiang Tong met a man when she went downstairs. When the man saw Jiang Tong, he was stunned for a moment just like Jiang Tong.

The man was wearing a suit and glasses, and looked so gentle that Jiang Tong almost didn't recognize him.

"Jiang Tong?"

"Zhuang Lianhai?"

The two said almost in unison.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Lianhai laughed.

"I'm here to discuss business. Aren't you going abroad?"

"I came back to visit my family during the Chinese New Year. How about you not being busy today? Let's have a cup of coffee together."

Jiang Tong said okay, she had nothing to do next and still had time for a cup of coffee.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time.

This Zhuang Lianhai was none other than the rich second generation that Jiang Feipeng had wanted Jiang Tong to marry.

This second-generation man was a playboy who had dated countless women and had a very bad reputation in the circle. Jiang Tong didn't like him very much. Moreover, she had already decided that Li Jingchen was determined to marry him. Zhuang Lianhai chose to help them and did not continue to pester Jiang Tong.

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed.

"You are still as beautiful as ever." Zhuang Lianhai took a sip of coffee, looked at Jiang Tong, and curled his lips slightly.

"What's so beautiful about that? I'm already a mother of two children."

"Huh?" Zhuang Lianhai put down his cup. "Is it true? You and Li Jingchen already have two children?"

Zhuang Lianhai has been abroad, and his father's branch company has been giving him training. He just came back and didn't know about Jiang Tong's situation.

Jiang Tong nodded, "What about you, you're not married yet?"

“No one likes me.”

"No one likes you?" Jiang Tong laughed, "Are you kidding? You are so rich and you are not ugly."

“Haha——” Zhuang Lianhai also laughed, “I don’t like those who like me, and those I like don’t like me. For example, you.”

Jiang Tong was speechless, "Don't joke with me, be careful or my bodyguard will beat you up."

"Your bodyguard? Where is he?" Zhuang Lianhai looked around and checked carefully.

Jiang Tong opened the photo album on her phone, pointed at Jiang Mingyang and Li Feifan in the album, and said proudly, "Hey, my two bodyguards, aren't they handsome?"

Zhuang Lianhai took Jiang Tong's phone and looked at it carefully. "You gave birth to two sons. Yes, you are really good at giving birth. One looks like you, and the other looks like Li Jingchen."

"Do you still remember what Li Jingchen looks like?"

"Of course I remember."

Zhuang Lianhai returned the phone to Jiang Tong. "A few years ago, I met him once in the United States. We didn't say hello. You must be living a happy life now. He is the president of Dijing Group and makes so much money."

Are you happy? Jiang Tong did not explain her divorce from Li Jingchen.

She thought at the time that sooner or later she would win Li Jingchen back and remarry him.

The phone rang and there was something going on at the company.

"I have to go back to the company. I don't want to chat with you anymore. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Jiang Tong stood up.

"I'll take you there." Zhuang Lianhai also stood up, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

"No, I'll drive myself."

Zhuang Lianhai said without hesitation, "Then you can give me a ride. I don't drive. My dad asked me to save energy and protect the environment, so he bought me a bus card so I can take the bus wherever I go."

Jiang Tong smiled helplessly, "Then you just said you would send me off?"

"I'll swipe my bus card and give you a ride."

"Heh," Jiang Tong shook her head, "You are truly the most miserable rich second generation I have ever seen."

"Then please have pity on me and send me off."

As they walked out of the coffee shop, Zhuang Lianhai put his arm around Jiang Tong's shoulders and held her arm.

Jiang Tong pushed him away, "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Lianhai shrugged disapprovingly, "What are you afraid of? Aren't you divorced?"

Jiang Tong glared, "Who told you that?"

She obviously didn't tell him about this.

"Your father told me," Zhuang Lianhai pushed up his glasses, "you and Li Jingchen divorced a few years ago. At that time, your father came to me and asked if he could keep you."

Jiang Tong's heart sank. What did Jiang Feipeng think of her as? A commodity?! She would not be able to rest in peace even if she left.

Zhuang Lianhai snorted, "What? Am I wrong?"

Jiang Tong came back to her senses, "Li Jingchen and I will remarry, we are discussing it."

"Oh? What are you two talking about? I'll get in the car first. You can tell me slowly. I'm curious." Zhuang Lianhai opened the passenger door without hesitation and got into Jiang Tong's new Porsche.

Jiang Tong was helpless. Even though he was dressed well, this man was still the same.

Jiang Tong was about to walk to the driver's seat, but she saw a Maybach opposite her, which made her freeze in place.

The tall, cold-looking man standing next to the car could only be Li Jingchen.

Look carefully, it's him, he's back...