Chapter 2 — After Divorce, I Recovered Everything

She also intentionally panned the camera around the luxurious corners of the hall. The tone was full of boastfulness.

"Do you see? Love should be like this!"

“All wedding expenses were paid by my brother alone!”

"My sister-in-law doesn't need to worry about anything, she just needs to be as beautiful as a flower!"

“Just swiping my brother's card, just call it tyrant!”

The comments section was filled with admiration. 【Phi Phi is about to enter the wealthy family!】 【Your brother loves his wife so much!】 Tu Phi Phi proudly replied: 【Of course! My brother's card has an unlimited limit!】 I turned off the phone. Pour yourself a glass of red wine. I know very well the total cost of this wedding. Location rental. Decorative money. It all adds up. At least it exceeds 10,000,000 yuan. A huge number. With normal people. As for Tu Khai of the past. It's not worth it. But with the current Tu Khai. Another difficult problem. When the wedding comes to an end. The host announced that the party was a great success. The director of the hotel's guest department stepped in front of Tu Khai. Still keep a professional smile on your face. He brought the bill and the POS machine.

“Congratulations to Mr. Tu on a happy wedding.”

"This is the total cost of today's party. Would you like to pay now?"

Tu Khai is immersed in the peak of happiness. The atmosphere is sky-high. He smiled and hugged Manh Dinh's waist. Bend down and kiss her on the cheek. Then he stylishly pulled out a familiar black card from his vest pocket.

“Swipe the card.”

He showed his card. The tone is as generous as money being just numbers. The surrounding guests all looked in that direction. His eyes were filled with admiration and appreciation. This moment. It was the most glorious peak of his life. The staff receives the card. Swipe through the POS machine. A soft echo. The machine does not have any response. The smile on the employee's face suddenly stiffened.

"Sorry Mr. Tu, maybe there's some problem with the network connection, I'll try again."

She swiped a second time. Still no response. Sweat on the employee's forehead began to drip. The surrounding air seemed to freeze. The guests' eyes gradually turned from admiration to curiosity and suspicion. Tu Khai's face also changed.

“What's going on?”

“I changed to another device!”

The account manager personally brought in a new POS machine. Third time swiping the card. A long, shrill warning sounded. The screen immediately displayed bright red text. 【INVALID CARD】 The director's face completely changed. He lowered his voice. But still enough for a few nearby tables to hear clearly.

“Mr. Tu... very sorry.”

“The system displays that...”

"This card has been permanently locked by the cardholder and cannot be used at this time."

The atmosphere immediately fell into silence. Scary quiet. The blood on Tu Khai's face instantly drained away. It was like someone had just slapped me in the middle of a crowd. He stood frozen in place. His face was as white as a sheet of paper. My phone rang. On the screen appeared two words: Tu Khai. I picked up the phone. Turn on speakerphone. Then put the phone on the table. At first there was a dead silence on the other end of the line. Then there was the sound of panting while trying to suppress the sky-high anger.

“What did you do?”

I raised my glass of wine. Gently shake the dark red liquid aside in.

“What did I do? Haven't you seen it already?”

“You did it on purpose!”

“You deliberately embarrassed me in front of everyone!”

“The wedding bill was over 8,000,000 yuan!”

“Are you telling me I have any face left?”

His voice trembled with anger. I can almost imagine the look on his face right now. And pitifully funny. I calmly called him both his first and last name.

“We are divorced.”

"Who do you marry, where do you marry, how much money do you spend on the wedding?"

“It has nothing to do with me.”

“I just took back my own things.”

“Your stuff?”

He seemed to have just heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

“Tran Hi, don't forget!”

“I gave you that card!”

“Every penny inside is earned by me!”

"Really?"

I smiled softly. The voice was gentle to the extreme.

“The person who registered that unlimited black card is me.”

“The ID number used to open the card is me.”

“The phone number associated with the bank is also me.”

“According to the law.”

“I am the only primary cardholder.”

“My sister.”

“What you guys are holding is just my extra card.”

“I have the right to lock them out any time I want.”

"Present."

“I find it very convenient.”

The other end of the line fell completely silent. Perhaps these words left him dumbfounded.