The Scarlet Cruise Ship

Du Han nodded, indicating that he understood what she meant.

“You want to file a divorce lawsuit?” he asked.

Tang Yan nodded and tucked a few strands of wet hair from her face behind her ears.

It was because of the rain that her makeup was ruined, and a lot of fine lines were visible around her eyes.

Indeed no longer a young lady!

Du Han relaxed and continued. “If you need to collect evidence in a divorce lawsuit, I think my salary needs to be higher. And you also need to provide me with your husband’s itinerary¹.”

Tang Yan nodded naturally and said, “I know all this, but I just hope you can keep it a secret for me till everything is done.”

“That’s natural, you can rest assured.”

Du Han learned a lot of information about her husband from this Mrs.Tang. For more than 30 years, Mr. Tang Rong has been very regular in work and rest. He goes to work from 9 to 5, and spends holidays at home with his family. But it is a pity that the couple surnamed Tang have been married for many years without any children.

And from the tone of Mrs.Tang, it’s very likely that this was Mr. Tang’s problem, she also said, “He has never lost his impulse on me because of not having children. Maybe it is because he feels guilty and does not dare to confront me.”

Du Han listened and nodded. Since it was Mr. Tang’s problem, the possibility of him looking for a mistress outside to have a child was no longer tenable. He touched his chin and thought, why would such a good man cheat on his wife?

The rain outside lessened a bit. Mrs.Tang got up and prepared to leave.

She stood at the door and said, “I’ll tell you about his latest itinerary in two days, and then it’s up to you, Mr. Du, to help me. If I win my divorce lawsuit, your compensation will not be less. “

Just now in the house, Mrs.Tang had already handed Du Han a thick envelope, the amount of money inside was more than the payment for settling all the matters of the last Mrs. Wang Suzhen, but Tang Yan only told him that it was just a small fee for his hard work.

‘These rich people’ ……After saying a few words in his heart, Du Han still sent the lady out with a smile on his face.

At this time, her clothes had already dried, and the red skirt was tightly looped around her body. Du Han couldn’t help but take a sigh in his heart when he saw it.

When he was waiting for the elevator with Mrs.Tang, he asked: “Why didn’t Mrs. Tang drive here today? The rain is so heavy I thought you would not come.”

“My husband would have known if I had driven out today, and I couldn’t ask the driver to drive me here, so I took a cab myself.” Tang Yan cursed in her heart and complained, “It suddenly rained so heavily that the dress I wore for the first time got wet.”

The elevator arrived at the floor, Tang Yan excused herself and said no more.

Du Han watched her walk into the elevator, and suddenly said, “Mrs Tang looks good in this dress.”

Seeing her smile, he knew that this time the guests had a good impression of him.

Although it was still raining, it was far from the beginning of the heavy wind blowing into the room with cool air. He thought that tonight there would be no need to turn on the air conditioner.

He was standing by the window when he saw Tang Yan walking out of the apartment. She was holding her bag upon her head, but her red dress was inevitably wet.

After watching her get in the taxi on the side of the road, he turned his eyes away.

The next two days, Ms. Tang did not contact Du Han, occasionally sent a few text messages, she also said that her husband did not go out to work in the past two days abnormally, but stayed at home.

He comforted her with a few words. Du Han has seen this kind of thing a lot, most men have someone outside for a moment of novelty, then after a while they will get bored, some will change to another and some will feel guilty, and then go back to one’s own family.

But Tang Yan was going to get a divorce, so the situation was different.

There was very little information about this Mr. Tang Rong that can be searched on the Internet. He only knew that Tong Rang started from scratch, and made a name for himself.

Tang’s business is very large, and there are a large number of branches and subsidiaries below. After Du Han searched, he found a lot of familiar names.

No wonder Tang Yan wants to file a divorce lawsuit. When the time comes for the two of them to get divorced, they won’t know how many companies in this place have other names like Tang.

After watching it for two days, Du Han also took the time to call his acquaintance Lao Zhou.

According to the current fashion, Lao Zhou is called an intelligence dealer. To put it bluntly, it is selling news, but it is not as powerful as the novels and TV shows. He can find some information that ordinary people don’t know, but he can’t find anything that is really confidential.

He asked Lao Zhou to find out about Tang Rong, he mentioned his recent derailment, and asked him to find out the news of the mistress. Lao Zhou said that he would reply to Du Han in a few days, but when Tang Yan called again, Lao Zhou did not contact him.

When Tang Yan called that morning, Du Han was still lying on the bed and didn’t want to wake up. He was complaining in his heart who was calling early in the morning to urge his death. He fumbled for a while for the phone to connect, after a few words, Du Han had to get up, because Tang Yan was coming over in a while.

He had just finished washing up when he heard the door next door ring, because the studio and Du Han’s apartment were two next to each other. When he opened the door, he saw Tang Yan knocking on the next door.

She has no make-up today, a simple brown suit on her body, and her hair is a bit disheveled. She was a little surprised to see Du Han come out from next door, but quickly said, “Mr. Du, it is not good.”

“What’s wrong?” Du Han opened the door of the studio and invited her in, and said comfortingly, “Take your time, don’t be anxious.”

But Tang Yan did not sit down on the sofa, but kept roaming around the room and said, “Mr. Du, this bastard Tang Rong suddenly told me this morning that he was going out for a month, saying that he was going on a cruise for business. I asked him to take me with him, but he said the company only wants him, so he went alone. Damn, that little bitch must have given him some kind of soul-crushing soup, otherwise he wouldn’t suddenly want to go on some bullshit cruise!”

•Footnotes:

1) itinerary: information or record about one’s journey/daily life or schedule.

(T/N: I hope my translation is understandable to y’all. I’ve read few further chapters of this story and it’s very interesting)