I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2649 - 1650: Farewell

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Chen Tai confronts his wife, Ji Ruyan, about her fidelity after his incapacitation. She taunts him, implying she has found a new lover who is superior to him in every way and whom he also knows. Chen Tai is deeply unsettled, fearing she might be having an affair with one of his subordinates or even a childhood friend.

Could it really be true?

Chen Tai deliberately couldn’t contain his increasingly heavy breathing, but he was still skeptical.

"Just make someone up, right?"

"Look, I’m being honest with you, yet you don’t believe me. Chen Tai, in times like this, do you really think I need to lie to you? To tell you the truth, we only started yesterday. To be precise, it was last night. He’s young after all, and just look at me today—I almost couldn’t get out of bed..."

As she spoke, Ji Ruyan’s cheeks blushed a charming shade of pink, a perfect act.

A married woman naturally awakens to the talent of storytelling, especially when her story is half-true, half-false.

The emotion that should no longer be troubled by anything shook violently, and Chen Tai’s gaze grew increasingly poisonous.

It seems he’s seriously weighing the authenticity of the story.

"Who? Tell me the name."

"What good would it do telling you?"

Mockery.

Complete and utter mockery.

Yet at the same time, it allowed Chen Tai to hold on to that last shred of hope.

"Can’t make it up, right?"

Ji Ruyan smirked and glanced at Chen Tai with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.

Once a man of such eminence.

But now, he could only rely on "self-deception" to maintain his dignity.

Life is unpredictable, manifested at this very moment.

Ji Ruyan seemed lost in thought for a moment, suddenly becoming absent-minded.

"Being with me, you were never mistreated. Tearing faces now, what good does it do you?"

Ji Ruyan snapped back to the present, calmly: "If it weren’t for the fact that we are spouses, I wouldn’t tell you any of this. What’s most important for a couple is honesty. Although you can’t do that."

"Then go ahead, tell me, who is that adulterer? Can’t say, can you?"

Separated by the cold, thick glass, the couple looked at each other, and Ji Ruyan smiled.

A smile full of intrigue, as if intending the other to die understanding.

"Anyway, you can’t get out, so telling you doesn’t seem to matter."

Chen Tai clenched his hands, glaring at her like a needle.

"His surname is Jiang, and his given name is Chen."

Ji Ruyan said.

"But don’t ask me which Jiang and which Chen, such questions are very boring."

Throwing shade at someone.

Stop shaking those sunglasses, if Boss Jiang knew about this, he would surely smash her sunglasses.

If he genuinely gained an advantage, it would be one thing.

The key is the pure and untainted back he took.

"Jiang Chen..."

Chen Tai frowned, the name seemed familiar, and after recalling for a while, he was suddenly struck with a realization, feeling somewhat like a high blood pressure incident.

In terms of age, he is even older than Zhang Zhongquan.

And the stimuli he received was exponentially greater.

But people are different after all, Zhang Zhongquan is just a common man, emotionally frail, unable to withstand any blows, but someone like Chen Tai, if not incredibly refined by countless trials, at least has experienced the baptism of many storms.

"Impossible!"

His hands clenched into claws, seemingly wanting to engrave marks on the table, and the whites of his eyes were threaded with bloodshot red.

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I also find it very surreal. But sometimes, this world is full of black humor, don’t you think?"

Ji Ruyan smiled.

"So, do you understand why I’m fine now?"

Though until now, they hadn’t truly met face to face, how could Chen Tai not know who his enemy was.

The one who brought him and his family to such a state, and yet, also toyed with his lawful wife.

Such a storyline would be explosive even in Japanese films.

But Ji Ruyan seemed to feel she wasn’t being honest enough, and continued to speak sincerely to her husband, who could actually be considered an uncle’s generation: "He’s only in his twenties, do you think this makes me a ’cougar’?"

"You damn bitch!!!"

The final fuse was lit, and boiling emotions erupted like a volcanic explosion. Chen Tai leapt up like a frenzied beast, aiming to shatter the glass.

"Sit down! Sit down!!!"

Guards noticed, immediately rushing over to pin him to the ground.

Chen Tai, pressed to the ground, continued to struggle.

"I’ll fucking kill you! Kill you!!!"

Useless man.

If he wanted to kill.

He should first cut down that damn adulterer.

Ji Ruyan leisurely stood up, lifting her jade-like hand, slowly putting on her sunglasses perched on her straight nose, overseeing this ridiculous and pitiful scene through the glass.

"I have already filed for divorce with the court.

Take care.

Husband."

The detention center gates.

Ji Ruyan paused as she stepped out, looking up at the gentle sun, gently exhaling.

"Mr. Ji, things have been prepared."

Someone got out of the car and approached.

Ji Ruyan nodded, without a trace of hesitation, and got into the car.

The subordinate quickly followed.

The car drove away.

Han Yang Tree.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong—"

Wu Yufei, casually dressed, opened the door and saw the female neighbor with bags of things outside, "Sister Ji, what is this all about?"

"Just some skincare products, don’t worry, they are personally handpicked by me, absolutely healthy, harmless, and effective."

Ji Ruyan entered, "This is for you, and this is for Miss Fang."

As she spoke, she glanced around inside.

This mature young lady was definitely a formidable character, acting as if nothing had happened, as if last night and this afternoon never occurred.

"Fang Qing has already left."

"Left?"

"Yes, she left this morning."

Wu Yufei nodded, "So these things, Sister Ji, you should take them back."

Ji Ruyan regained her senses, smiling, "No problem, just give them to her whenever she comes back."

"She likely won’t be coming back anytime soon."

Ji Ruyan’s smile faltered slightly. Even though she guessed the answer, she still couldn’t help but ask, "And Mr. Jiang?"