Two years ago, his company’s real estate project got embroiled in a money laundering scandal involving an investor, almost resulting in his financial ruin. Later, he sought help from Han Yi Gang, the largest gang in Jiangzhou, whose widespread connections and deep influence were unimaginable. As long as Han Yi Gang could smooth things over, he was willing to do anything they asked. At the time, he had nearly exhausted all his savings; however, Han Yi Gang didn’t want money, only 5% of his company’s shares. Facing the risk of bankruptcy and possibly imprisonment, he agreed without hesitation. The next day, the issue was resolved, with such efficiency that it felt like a dream. From that moment on, Han Yi Gang seemed like a miraculous existence in his eyes, naturally, he was filled with fear towards this Pei Qinghan. "Everything’s fine, everything’s good, we’re about to go public, I’ve reserved the best houses for Master Pei; Master Pei can come to have a look when you have time," Zhang Baoping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Pei Qinghan smiled, his gaze inscrutable, and no one knew what he was really thinking. So it really was Master Pei. The men were astonished, each one wanting to come forward to greet him. Master Pei’s influence in Jiangzhou was entrenched, and these businessmen knew they could not afford to offend the gang. If they could establish a connection, all the better. The women were biting their lips in jealousy, envy, and resentment. Master Pei was actually such a young and handsome man. Unfortunately, Bai Xiangxiang had beaten them to him. What was so good about Bai Xiangxiang? No bust, no hips; what did Master Pei see in her? Feeling the envious and resentful gazes of the surrounding women, Bai Xiangxiang proudly lifted her head and straightened her chest, leaning even closer to Pei Qinghan. Pei Qinghan slightly furrowed his brows and, passing by Zhang Baoping, strode inside, naturally creating some distance from Bai Xiangxiang. Bai Xiangxiang was not discouraged, as there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. Being invited to the banquet with her was a good start. Bai Lun hurried forward to meet them, never expecting that Xiangxiang would really manage to invite Mr. Pei. Though Pei Qinghan’s expression remained indifferent, Bai Lun and Gu Chunrong’s enthusiasm were undeniable, and to onlookers, this was surely a son-in-law meeting his mother-in-law. It seemed the Bai family could not be offended in the future. Yun Ya’s skirt was gently tugged, and looking down, she saw Bai Xi’s cute and handsome little face. "Sister Yun Ya, Uncle Rabbit is calling for you." Yun Ya looked up to see Ning Qinglin not far away, waving at her. After excusing herself from Fan Ying, Yun Ya walked toward Ning Qinglin. Ten minutes later, Bai Ran made a dazzling entrance in a blue fishtail dress. At over thirty years old, the woman was still as beautifully dreamlike as ever, with a sultry charm mixed with a touch of grace, making her utterly captivating. Her appearance immediately drew the attention of many men present. Ten years had passed, and time had only refined the woman’s mature allure, making her even more eye-catching. "Good evening, welcome to tonight’s banquet, I am Bai Ran." Standing in front of a freestanding microphone on the lawn, she spoke with confidence and ease, and every gesture and smile was elegant and charming. People formed a semicircle around her, looking eagerly at the graceful figure that resembled the blue of the sky. Yun Ya, holding Bai Xi in the corner, was the closest to Bai Ran. "Mommy is so pretty," Bai Xi clapped her tiny hands. Yun Ya smiled as she looked towards the radiant woman. Bai Ran scanned the crowd and failing to spot the person she wished to see, felt a pang of disappointment. However, she quickly suppressed that feeling, took hold of the microphone, and cast her gaze over the audience. Her eyes shone like the first light of dawn, penetrating every corner incisively. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on noⅴelfire.net "Today, I have an announcement to make to everyone," she said. Curiosity was piqued among the crowd; with such a grand spectacle, what could Bai Ran be announcing? Only two journalists were invited to the inner venue tonight, representing the largest newspaper and magazine in Jiangzhou. At the moment, the two journalists instructed the cameramen behind them to make sure the footage was clear; their microphones were also ready, to capture an exclusive scoop. The journalists’ keen intuition told them that Bai Ran’s next words would be big news. "I, Bai Ran, hereby announce that three days ago, I have reached an agreement with Yun Shen for a divorce."