My American magical life
Chapter 825 - 825 44 The King's Game 4_3

825: Chapter 44: The King’s Game 4_3 825: Chapter 44: The King’s Game 4_3 Seeing him build high-rises, it turns out he really was just a guy who built them; Madame Lao Jia felt somewhat shattered inside.

No problem, she’s a woman who’s been through tough times before; when Lao Jia left behind a mess and ran away, the storm was even fiercer back then.

But now, Madame Lao Jia is struggling to hold on.

Lao Jia, you’re just a builder, so why should you take responsibility when the building collapses?

With the collapse of BEC, Lao Jia instantly went from being a business elite embarking on a second venture in the media’s eyes, to a shameless swindler who deceives time and again.

Journalists blocking the door was the least of concerns; Madame Lao Jia even saw threats against Lao Jia’s children on social media, who are also her children.

Lao Jia’s heart can be so hardened that he’s indifferent to family, but Madame Lao Jia cannot do that.

After driving away from that house surrounded by people like a prison, finally, Madame Lao Jia found a moment of respite in the parking lot outside the beauty salon.

This poor woman needed a good cry.

After a long while, Madame Lao Jia touched up her makeup and walked into the beauty salon.

Only, those little sisters who used to greet her with warmth as if they were seeing their own mother, today had odd looks in their eyes.

Madame Lao Jia used to be a star; some American Chinese housewives who knew her were whispering and glancing at her.

“They’re really something, the couple.

Last time they scammed billions, this time, it’s again billions, aren’t they afraid of revenge?” said those who loved idle gossip.

“You don’t get it, they are from Shanxi Province, people from there are ruthless, they were ruthless before and still are now, who dares to take revenge on them!” said those who pretended to understand but were actually clueless and boastful.

“Ah, Madame Lao Jia is actually quite unlucky too, dealing with such a man.” Those were the ones who pitied her.

“Unlucky?

Ha, didn’t she enjoy the money that Lao Jia scammed?

Why do you think she has the money to come here for treatments?

If you ask me, all corrupt officials and scammers should be executed with their entire families, their family members enjoy the ill-gotten gains, they should be punished together!”

Those were the blunt and righteous ones, but, they forgot, this is America.

Their old sisters were jabbed by her words and one by one, they became silent out of embarrassment.

Madame Lao Jia couldn’t hear their whispers; she just considered them a bunch of noisy nobodies.

However, a woman in her thirties noticed Madame Lao Jia; after confirming this was Lao Jia’s ex-wife, she pounced on Madame Lao Jia like a hungry tiger and pinned her to the ground.

“Vile wench, you and your scammer husband first made our family’s factory go bankrupt back in the country, and now you’re playing tricks with BEC coins, I’ll kill you!”

The American Chinese community is small; after this lady and her family liquidated everything to flee to America, she settled in San Rodolfo.

She didn’t expect to run into Madame Lao Jia today.

Old grudges and new hatreds combined, she completely lost her mind.

“I’m divorced from him, his crimes have nothing to do with me!”

Madame Lao Jia struggled with the pair of hands gripping her neck, desperately trying to push away this crazy stranger.

“You think you can fool anyone, divorce, ha, divorce!”

The security at the beauty salon acted quickly, and the two were soon separated; only, it seems Madame Lao Jia was not in the right shape for beauty treatments today.

Those who were pointing and talking around her made her feel so uncomfortable that she couldn’t even find a reason to delude herself internally.

Her normal life ended after the collapse of LeEco.

It was like a dream, she had barely maintained some sort of illusionary comfort, and today, that illusory notion was completely shattered.

She hated Lao Jia.