Capturing the Millionaire’s Heart on Divorce Day

Ethan stood amidst the cold wind and falling snow, smiling back, "I love you too." That's why he had spared no expense to acquire not one, but two Airbus A380s. One for fair competition among the pilots, and one purely as a gift for Madison.

It was her dream, and Ethan was more than happy to fulfill it.

About fifteen minutes passed.

Ethan approached, "My fiancée, have you not seen enough of it yet?"

Madison had been touching and circling the massive aircraft, seemingly unable to get enough.

"I've longed for it for so long, I never imagined I would actually own the right to pilot it."

"Not the right to pilot." Ethan corrected, "The right of ownership."

Madison froze, staring at him with a hint of surprise.

"This plane is for you. It may serve Mukino International, but you hold the ownership rights, it's registered in your name."

Madison's mind exploded, "When you said it was a gift, you actually meant it?!"

"What else?" Ethan ruffled her hair, "Silly."

"It's too valuable, how can you just give it away?" Madison was still in shock.

"If you love it, it's worth it. What else is money for? To collect mold?" Ethan led her back inside, warming her cool hands that had been caressing the plane's body.

Madison's face was radiant with warmth.

"Sister-in-law! Aren't you going to give me a New Year's red envelope?" Jessica teased with playful eyes.

"This really is the future sister-in-law."

Madison couldn't ignore Jessica's jesting. She had prepared red envelopes for Jessica, Amelia, and Charlie.

"Happy New Year, Chief Purser Jiang."

"Happy New Year, Chief Purser Zhuo."

"Happy New Year, Captain Charlie."

Madison handed out thick red envelopes one by one, her warm wishes to her close friends clear, "I hope the new year brings you more salary, more beauty... and more love!"

Love?

"Ha." Jessica scoffed, "That thing is non-existent in my life."

Ethan glanced at her, "So you're planning to cling to me forever, expecting me to support you? Don't even think about it."

Jessica: "...Got a wife and forgot your sister? It was your dear sister who helped you through those long years! Ethan, you're a thankless wretch, you have no conscience!" "No conscience, hence I don't speak of it." Ethan pulled Madison away.

Jessica stomped her foot in frustration, "Look at him!"

Amelia seemed to carry some worries, not as buoyant as usual. Charlie didn't pry, just enjoyed their company over food and drinks.

After midnight.

Ethan saved a few photos from his proposal, expertly edited by Amelia with a touch of artistry.

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He uploaded two photos, the other taken minutes before, with Madison, their fingers intertwined.

Their rings didn't appear to be a matching set at first glance, but a closer look revealed their special connection.

It was only after seeing his F******k post that Madison realized what the shape of the diamond on Ethan's ring signified.

"So this long one on your ring represents an airplane runway?"

Ethan chuckled, "That's right."

You are the jet soaring beside the blue sky, and I am the open path awaiting your return.

Whether coming or going, I am here.

These words accompanied Ethan's F******k post, prompting a flood of teasing and congratulations from friends.

For instance-

-[Wang Chai] The lovesick chairman finally got his wish, congrats.

-Congratulations to our great people's entrepreneur, the Chairman of Love, for no longer having to worry!

-I hope the Chairman of Love can

now focus on his work... Do you know because you grounded flights, I couldn't go home for my brother's wedding!! But still grateful for your contributions! Congratulations!

-There, the Chairman of Love finally posts about his love life after getting his big business sorted!

Comments like these were endless.

Ethan wasn't busy today and was in such a good mood that he patiently scrolled through the replies. Madison glanced over and was stunned to discover Ethan's F******k followers numbered over fifty million.

Even second or third-tier celebrities didn't have as many, right?

"Where did all these followers come from?" Madison was astounded.

Ethan shrugged, "No idea, they were just there when I signed up."

F******* was buzzing today, with most of the activity centered on Ethan's post.

Because the Chairman Jiang of romance was patiently replying to comments one by one!!!

-Ethan, why aren't you spending time with your fiancée instead of browsing F******k?

Ethan replied: She's here.

-Mr. Jiang, could you share some tips on chasing girls?

Ethan replied: Can't share, I've only chased her.

-When are you getting married? Can you live stream it?

Ethan replied: Live stream?

"Live stream?"

Madison had washed her face, flushed from the alcohol, "What live stream?"

Ethan had sent a message to William on W******p to inquire about live streaming and, as a result...

Ten minutes later.

A headline about 'Mukino International's Chairman Starts a Midnight Live Stream on F******k' topped the trending searches.

In the live stream room.

"OMG, is that really Chairman Jiang?"

"Chairman Jiang, you're so handsome you don't worry about the camera angle, huh?"

Ethan hadn't quite grasped the meaning when his own face appeared on the screen.

He instinctively flipped the camera,

and a large crowd of F******k users who had rushed in saw the freshly washed Madison reading a paper work report, sitting at the long desk.

Comments were piling up.

Ethan saw one and casually replied, "She's reviewing work stuff."

"Of course, she's the most beautiful." Ethan affirmed Madison's beauty without a hint of shyness.

Everyone thought Madison's photos were beautified before being released to the news.

But now, Ethan started a live stream without any beautifying filters, and Madison's exquisite, fair face made

e envious!!!

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"Evel?"

Ethan was puzzled by the commenters' focus.

They were looking at the flowers in the room, then the windows, and even the proposal rings.

Ethan was in a particularly good mood and not at all impatient.

The camera was on him now, and he moved back a bit not to disturb Madison.

He looked effortlessly chic in a gray turtleneck sweater, every movement exuding an air of quiet sophistication.

"Where do you live?" Ethan lit a cigarette without any concealment, "Mu Lake Splendor Villas."