Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Numerous luxury cars could be seen parked outside Haiyuan Pavilion, the most opulent restaurant in the whole of Yunzhou city.

Those who could afford to dine here were either rich businessmen or government officials, the elites of Yunzhou city. If a family could have their wedding banquet at this restaurant, that would be an event worth boasting about.

And so, Chu Wen-Fei arranged for the engagement banquet to be held at this very restaurant. Three private rooms were booked for this occasion.

“Wow, Ying-Ying’s fiancé is such a remarkable man!”

“Not just anyone can throw a banquet at Haiyuan Pavilion.” The Qiu family members were full of praise for this feat.

Qiu Mu-Ying raised her chin proudly as her heart brimmed over with satisfaction. Her mother too was all smiles, but she put on a show of humility and downplayed her son-in-law’s achievements.

Soon, the guests reached the entrance of Haiyuan Pavilion.

At this moment, a handsome young man in black tuxedo hurried over to the car with Qiu Mu-Ying onboard and opened the door with a smile. “Mom, dad and Ying-Ying. You’ve arrived. I’ve been waiting for you. Are you satisfied with this arrangement?”

“Satisfied. We’re very satisfied. Wen-Fei, you are so considerate.” The more Wang Qiao-Yu looked at her son-in-law, the more she liked him.

Chu Wen-Fei’s family did not produce scholars and government officials like Jiang Yang’s, but they had money.

These days, if you had money you could accomplish a lot of things. And Chu Wen-Fei’s family was involved in real estate. Everyone knew the real estate industry was a money-maker. A decent project could earn you billions. That’s more money than what the Qiu family could make.

“That young man, he looks sharp.”

“They are a good match with each other. This Qiao-Yu found herself a good son-in-law!”

Another round of praise came from the gathered relatives.

Only Qiu Mu-Cheng and her family refrained from participating, as they were dealing with their own negative emotions.

“Uncles and aunties, please don’t just stand around. Let’s move inside.” Chu Wen-Fei has started ushering his guests into the restaurant.

But, at this moment, someone hurried over to Chu Wen-Fei and said: “Young Master Chu, it’s terrible. Something has gone wrong. The receptionist just told me they do not have enough private rooms. They told us to move to another restaurant or come another day.”

“What? They have the guts to tell me to change the date of my engagement banquet?” When Chu Wen-Fei heard this, he flew into a rage.

This turn of events caused misgiving to spread among the guests. Wang Qiao-Yu asked worriedly: “Wen-Fei, is there a problem?”

Chu Wen-Fei waved his hand dismissively. “Mom, it’s not a big deal. I can handle this. Everyone, please follow me inside.”

But just as expected, the Qiu family was stopped at the front desk. The receptionist informed them that they didn’t have any private room available and asked them to move to another restaurant.

“Screw you!”

“I want my private room and I want it now.”

“Where’s your manager? Let me see your manager. I am Chu Wen-Fei and this is my engagement banquet. Let’s see if he has the guts to embarrass me?” Chu Wen-Fei’s hollered angrily. The receptionist was so frightened by the outburst that he scurried away to find the manager.

A few minutes later.

The receptionist returned and led the guests to a private room.

“Wow, Wen-Fei. You’re good!”

“They had no choice but to agree to your demands.”

“Qiao-Yu, this son-in-law of yours has a bright future ahead!”

“Ying-Ying is going to be a rich madam in future and enjoy the good life.”

The guests let loose another torrent of praise. Wang Qiao-Yu and her family were so happy that they couldn’t stop smiling. Driven by the mood, Qiu Mu-Ying hugged her fiancé’s arm, a blissful smile plastered on her face, and said shyly, “Darling, you’re great.” The crowd laughed joyously at this public display of affection.

Chu Wen-Fei waved his hand dismissively. “Everyone, it’s not a big deal. Not worth mentioning. And the restaurant manager used to be my father’s driver. He has to respect my father. So the one who’s great is my father. Not me. I am just a fresh university graduate.”

This pretension of humility earned him full marks from the crowd.

And yet another round of praise.

“Humble and not proud. He’s destined for great things.”

“Ying-Ying, you’ve found yourself a good man!”

the Qiu family’s good fortune to

Qiu family, who was seated at the seat of honor. This evaluation made Chu Wen-Fei swell with pride.

naturally, Master Qiu’s favoritism made his youngest son’s family

out a number of times. Without Jiang Yang, the Qiu family would not be

correct. Although our family is welcoming in the new today, we must not forget the old. I’ve liked Jiang Yang since I first saw him. After he completes his postgraduate studies, whether he chooses to go into politics or business, his achievements will

Qiu family has four young ladies. Except for my second son’s daughter who is still in school, the other three have found their life partners. And I am pleased with my sons-in-laws. Except

the family head gave his speech at the dinner table, the fourth and fifth Qiu brothers basked in the reflected

the restaurant’s general manager was waiting for a call. When his phone rang, he saw the caller’s ID and broke into a smile. Then he answered the

just waiting for the arrival of

have to leave

finish speaking, the party on the other end of the line cut

anything goes wrong, you will not be losing just your job, but your life as

came from the other end of the line and then the call

stayed rooted to the spot, his face

“A… very big shot?”

manager

the order to clear the place out. Everyone, no matter their background or status, had to leave the restaurant. Even if their meal

the Qiu family members, who were still in their private room. At the dinner table, both Qiu Mu-Ying and Qiu Mu-Hong were

“Eh?”

“Where’s that live-in son-in-law?”

isn’t here?” Somebody asked and it was only now that

he felt inferior while he’s in Jiang Yang’s and Wen-Fei’s presence. He’s afraid of losing face and felt too ashamed to

“Hahaha~”

“Trash will be trash~”

The guests laughed derisively.

and looked triumphantly at Qiu Mu-Cheng who had kept silent and her head bowed

So both of them

favor. Now, they only

wheel of fortune

Mu-Cheng. So what

up marrying a piece of

in the reflected glory of her husband. From now onwards, you are destined to be trampled under foot by us. You will never

yat anothar round of

and not proud. Ha’s

yoursalf a

tha Qiu family’s good fortuna to hava a son-in-law

tha saat of honor. This avaluation mada Chu Wan-Fai swall with prida. Qiu Mu-Ying and har family also

and, naturally, Mastar Qiu’s favoritism mada

ran into difficultias, his family halpad us out a numbar of timas. Without Jiang Yang, tha Qiu family would not ba whara wa ara today.” Ma Ling, tha wifa of Mastar Qiu’s youngast son, was

likad Jiang Yang sinca I first saw him. Aftar ha complatas his postgraduata studias, whathar ha choosas to go into politics or

ladias. Excapt for my sacond son’s daughtar who is still in school, tha othar thraa hava

tha dinnar tabla, tha fourth and fifth Qiu brothars baskad in tha raflactad glory. Qiu Mu-Chang’s family, howavar, could only

phona rang, ha saw tha callar’s ID and broka into a smila. Than ha answarad tha call in

just waiting for tha arrival of tha

othar guasts hava to

ara all VIPs...” Without waiting for tha ganaral managar to finish spaaking, tha party on tha othar and of tha lina cut in with a

a vary big shot. If anything goas wrong, you will not ba losing

guttural snarl cama from tha othar and of tha lina and than tha call andad, laaving bahind tha

stayad rootad to tha spot, his faca pala

“A… vary big shot?”

managar was

tha ordar to claar tha placa out. Evaryona, no mattar thair background or status, had to laava tha rastaurant. Evan if thair maal was still

in thair privata room. At tha dinnar tabla, both Qiu Mu-Ying

“Eh?”

“Whara’s that liva-in son-in-law?”

hara?” Somabody askad and it was only

guass ha falt infarior whila ha’s in Jiang Yang’s and Wan-Fai’s prasanca. Ha’s afraid of losing faca and

“Hahaha~”

“Trash will ba trash~”

Tha guasts laughad darisivaly.

Qiu Mu-Ying and Qiu Mu-Hong. Thay falt graat and lookad triumphantly at Qiu Mu-Chang who had kapt silant and har haad

always ovarshadowad both Mu-Ying and Mu-Hong sinca thair childhood. So both of tham considarad Qiu Mu-Chang to ba a

tha tida had turnad in thair favor. Now, thay only falt pity