After the Divorce, I Unlocked a Perfect Life

She finally got a little glimpse into the lives of the rich.

So she kept taking photos with her phone, "checking in" at the location, ready to post them to her social media later.

"Brother Jiang is so good to you. I’m so jealous."

"Actually, Zhou Sui is fine too. Maybe he just doesn’t have Brother Jiang’s life experience, so he falls a little short."

On the surface, she was calm, but inside she was ecstatic.

’This trip will give me enough to show off on my feed for a good long while.’

"He falls way short, okay? And Brother Jiang’s body is just too good. I’m practically drooling."

"You can drool all you want, but don’t get any ideas. Especially with that mouth of yours."

"I’ll try my best to control myself."

After the hot spring and dinner, it was already past eight in the evening. The three of them packed up and returned to their respective rooms.

Before Zhao Fangfei could even change into her nightgown, she received a message from Feng Qi.

"They had a fight. Zhou Sui left."

"The trip isn’t even over and he just abandoned her?"

"Ever since we got here, Zhou Sui has been trying to one-up you, but he’s failed every time. He got lost on the hike today, and on top of the hot spring incident, they both felt completely humiliated. So they got into a fight, and in a fit of anger, he just ditched Qiqi and left on his own."

Lin Jiang could tell their relationship wasn’t exactly pure.

Based on looks alone, Zhou Sui was out of Feng Qi’s league.

Feng Qi was probably with him more for his money.

’She probably thought bringing him along would make her look good, but all he did was embarrass her. She must have been holding in a lot of anger, so it’s no surprise they fought after getting back to their room.’

"Humiliating or not, ditching Feng Qi and leaving by himself... that was a shitty thing to do."

"I think so too. It was definitely out of line."

Zhao Fangfei walked over to Lin Jiang, wrapped her arms around his waist, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Brother Jiang, wait for me here. I’m going to go check on Qiqi. I’ll be right back."

"Okay, go ahead."

After straightening her clothes, Zhao Fangfei left.

Lin Jiang leaned back on the sofa and played on his phone. It buzzed a moment later—a message from Feng Qi.

Feng Qi: [crying_face.jpg]

Lin Jiang knew why she sent that emoji; he just hadn’t expected her to message *him*.

Lin Jiang: "Fangfei is on her way to see you. No need to be sad."

Feng Qi: "Fangfei’s here now. She’s with me."

A moment later, Feng Qi sent a short video, about ten seconds long. The contents were... interesting.

Judging by the angle, she was lying on a sofa, filming her own legs. The camera panned all the way to the tops of her thighs. Anyone with half a brain could guess what she was wearing.

But the audio was a conversation between her and Zhao Fangfei, relentlessly complaining about Zhou Sui.

’Now this is interesting.’

’Zhao Fangfei went over to her room, which means I’m here alone. She can message me without any inhibitions, without fear of being caught.’

’No wonder she was able to land Zhou Sui. She’s got a few tricks up her sleeve.’

’With Zhou Sui’s level of intelligence, she could probably talk him into being a complete moron.’

Feng Qi: "Brother Jiang, listen. We’re both tearing him apart. He makes me so mad."

It was clearly a seductive hint, but she framed it as being about her complaints, not mentioning her legs at all. This kind of ambiguous push-and-pull was quite amusing.

A few seconds later, another message from Feng Qi arrived.

Feng Qi: "I’m so jealous of Fangfei for having such a great boyfriend like you. You’re amazing in every way, and so emotionally stable. If it were you, you’d never do something like this."

Lin Jiang smiled.

’I also wouldn’t act like such a try-hard.’

Lin Jiang: [haha.jpg]

Feng Qi: "I’m planning to go for a run tomorrow morning to blow off some steam."

Lin Jiang: "A morning workout?"

Feng Qi: "Yeah, I told you on the mountain, remember? I have a fitness routine. When I’m not busy, I always go for a morning run."

Lin Jiang: "Right, I remember."

Feng Qi: "Brother Jiang, let me show you the results of my training. You’re a pro in this area, so you can give me some pointers if you see anything wrong."

Feng Qi: [image.jpg]

Feng Qi: [image.jpg]

Feng Qi: [image.jpg]

Feng Qi...

In a rapid succession, Feng Qi sent a dozen or so photos, holding nothing back.

The photos were all selfies.

In some, she was wearing yoga shorts; in others, she showed off her legs; and in some, you could even see her deep cleavage.

Feng Qi: "Brother Jiang, I want to work more on my glutes and legs. Can you give me some advice?"

Lin Jiang: "That’s a bit complicated to explain. It’s not something I can cover in just a sentence or two."

Fitness wasn’t Lin Jiang’s strong suit, and besides, he couldn’t be bothered to waste time talking about it with her.

’A smart fish hooks itself. You don’t need to waste too much energy reeling it in.’

Feng Qi: "Brother Jiang, do you have a morning workout routine? Want to go together tomorrow morning? You could take the opportunity to give me some pointers."

’Just as I thought. She’s hooked herself.’

Lin Jiang: "No problem. What time?"

Feng Qi: "Is five o’clock okay? We can meet at the little pavilion from today?"

Lin Jiang: "OK."

Just as Lin Jiang had expected, after they made plans for the morning, Feng Qi sent no more messages.

About an hour later, Zhao Fangfei returned.

She complained about Zhou Sui for a little while longer after getting back, then changed into her black nightgown and launched a beachhead assault.

With yesterday’s experience, Zhao Fangfei’s performance was even better.

She even took the initiative to suggest they "enjoy the view" by the window, an idea Lin Jiang was naturally happy to indulge.

After enjoying the view, they moved the battle to the bathtub.

The nighttime beach landing operation lasted until a little past one in the morning.

"Brother Jiang, how are you so amazing..."