I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2650 - 1650: Farewell

"She left with Fang Qing. They only came to River City for the concert, they won’t stay long."

Ji Ruyan fell into silence, then forced a smile.

"Is that so... I didn’t even get a chance to say goodbye."

"I suppose Sister Ji already thanked Jiang Chen last night, right? So don’t worry about it."

Wu Yufei still accepted the pricey skincare products.

Thank—yes, I’ve said my thanks.

But such a big favor, can it really be repaid with just one or a few simple thank you’s?

"Mr. Jiang... gave me a second chance at life, allowed me to start over. I was thinking of formally inviting them for a meal."

"Next time. Next time there will be a chance."

Wu Yufei offered reassurance, knowing how uncomfortable it is to owe someone a debt of gratitude.

"Will there really be a next time?"

Ji Ruyan looked at her.

The two women exchanged looks, Wu Yufei smiled easily after a moment of silence: "It’s hard to say."

Ji Ruyan also smiled, "Then when he comes next time, you must inform me."

"No problem!"

Leaving Wu Yufei’s home, Ji Ruyan’s smile instantly vanished, her expression one of uncertainty and loss.

Entering the elevator, she couldn’t help but curse.

"Scoundrel!"

Women, so capricious, just moments ago were full of heartfelt thanks.

Wondering if a certain someone had sneezed.

"Ding—"

Stepping out of the elevator, returning home, Ji Ruyan kicked off her shoes, clearly free from Chen Tai’s control starting today, previously her greatest wish, yet at this moment, she found herself unable to feel happy.

Looking at the empty room, someone who never felt lonely before now suddenly felt desolate, absent-mindedly walked into the living room, collapsed onto the sofa, casually tossed aside the coveted LV bag, and tilted her head back.

Just days ago, she was laughing at Wu Yufei for being foolish, an early laugh indeed.

How could there be such a man in the world?

Truly opened her eyes.

Ji Ruyan leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, wanting to forget, to let go, to format everything that occurred in these days, yet the more she tried, the more those images looped in her mind.

Many separations seem ordinary, but little does one know, it’s the last time seeing them in this lifetime.

Could be that day was just a simple spicy hot pot meal, and then, they never met again.

Ji Ruyan abruptly opened her eyes, lowered her head, grabbed the bag thrown aside, opened it, rummaged through, and pulled out her phone.

"How could you leave without even saying a word?"

Calling was inappropriate, she edited a message and sent it out.

No response.

Could it be the phone wasn’t being checked?

Ji Ruyan waited a few minutes, and then sent another.

"I took your advice and have already submitted divorce papers to the court. And I went to see Chen Tai, made him half-dead with anger."

What does it mean to cause pain to loved ones and delight to foes? This is a typical example.

As an enemy, the more pain caused to Chen Tai, the more it surely delights a certain someone.

Turns out the reason she said what she did wasn’t to put Boss Jiang in a bad position—no, wasn’t to blame him, but to repay Boss Jiang’s favor of renewal.

After sending the message, it was like a stone sunk into the sea.

Ji Ruyan was not someone fond of waiting, but this time she waited ten more minutes.

Then followed with a third message.

This one was succinct and precise.

"Didn’t you say to plan for another day?"

"Ding—"

A distracted Ji Ruyan hurriedly picked up her phone, eagerly looking at the screen.

"Go learn from your clients how to be a qualified mistress first."

Ji Ruyan, potentially guilty of harassment with three consecutive messages, laughed suddenly, laughed to the point of collapsing onto the sofa, phone pressed to her abdomen, her body curling up.