Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

With the fall of the Khun Sarin warlord, Aung San Mituhin quickly took over military power with the support of the people and was sworn in as the new female president.

“Mr. Jiang, thank you for your support and help to northern Myanmar over the past period of time. It is with your assistance that we can move towards a better future. Please accept my most sincere gratitude and best wishes.”

Aung San Mituhin received Jiang Kaichen and his delegation in the Presidential Office and expressed his sincere gratitude to him.

“Mr. President, you are too polite. We are just doing our best. We are very honored by the care and cooperation opportunities we have received in northern Myanmar. You will become a great female president, and I am full of confidence in the future of northern Myanmar.”

Jiang Kaichen's leg injury was re-treated and bandaged by medical staff. Although he can only sit in a wheelchair now, his overall mental outlook is completely different from when he was in the General's Mansion.

"Is your leg injury okay?"

Mi Guoxin walked around the presidential table and went to Jiang Kaichen's wheelchair and asked with concern. After two years of dealing with him, he had unknowingly established a deep revolutionary friendship with this young man.

"It's not a big deal, actually. She insisted on finding this to push me and not let me stand, so I had no choice but to obey the arrangement."

Jiang Kaichen looked back at Tang Wenwan who was pushing him, and complained with a smile, his face full of doting and helplessness. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was showing off.

"Is this Mrs. Jiang?"

Mituxin looked at Tang Wenwan behind Jiang Kaichen, and then he remembered that it was this girl who controlled Kun Salin with a gun at the General's Mansion that day.

Tang Wenwan returned to her usual white dress today, making her look even more cool and elegant, which was completely different from the conventional female secretary look she had that day.

"Hello, President. I am his fiancée."

Tang Wenwan stepped forward generously, stretched out her hand and introduced herself. Without the tense situation in the General's Mansion that day, she felt much more relaxed today.

"I've always heard that Mr. Jiang's lover is a great painter who lives a secluded life. I didn't expect that you, a great artist, are not only good at literature, but also martial arts!"

The scene where Tang Wenwan pointed a gun at Kun Salin was so impressive that Mituxin couldn't help but tease her, but her eyes were full of admiration.

"President~~"

Because Jiang Kaichen had been nagging about this for the entire night, Tang Wenwan didn't dare to respond anymore. She could only blush and pretend to be shy, trying to avoid the topic as quickly as possible.

"By the way, speaking of art, she has another project she wants to talk to you about!"

Jiang Kaichen obviously didn't want to encourage Tang Wenwan's arrogance by going deeper into the tiger's den, so he pushed his wheelchair towards the reception area while changing the subject.

"Oh? Miss Tang, if you have any ideas, please feel free to speak up!"

Mi Tuxin smiled knowingly, motioned Tang Wenwan to sit down in the reception area, and asked politely.

"As a representative of the Montefiore Art Foundation, we have been committed to providing free basic art education to children around the world. Your South Asian region has been plagued by civil wars for many years, which has made it difficult for us to implement this project. Now that a new government has been established, I wonder if it is possible to restart this project?"

After Tang Wenwan followed Jiang Kaichen's wheelchair and sat down in the reception area, she asked the president with a smile.

“This is a very good proposal, Ms. Tang. I fully support and approve your plan to set up the South Asian Children’s Art Charity Education Center in northern Myanmar.

This will provide children with rare opportunities and accelerate our cultural development. Thank you for choosing us, we will provide full support and help for this project. "

Mituxin's eyes lit up when he heard Tang Wenwan's introduction. As a newly elected political party, it is time to do something practical to show the people, and this project is undoubtedly the best booster for the new political achievements.

“We hope that this project can have its own art center. We will organize volunteers from all over the world to come to this center to provide free art training, cultural exchange and spiritual growth courses for children in local and surrounding areas.

While helping local children develop their creativity and talents, we also hope to inject new artistic vitality into the South Asian region.”

Seeing Mituxin's positive response, Tang Wenwan also became excited and talked about her own fantasies in detail.

"Very good, very good, Mr. Jiang, you two are truly great benefactors to us in northern Myanmar!"

Mi Tuxin stood up excitedly, and while instructing the team members to prepare to follow up on the project, he looked at Jiang Kaichen with gratitude to express his gratitude.

Jiang Kaichen was also immersed in Tang Wenwan's impassioned speech. He didn't expect that this little girl actually had such a grand blueprint in her heart.

He nodded to the female president with a little pride, waved his hand and said politely:

"It's all fate, we achieve each other!"

"By the way, the trial of Alan Navadia is almost over, and Surya has confessed. It was indeed Tirena who instructed him to lure Navadia to your cruise ship, and then wait for an opportunity to shoot him on the ship and frame you, so as to achieve their plan of killing two birds with one stone."

After arranging the project docking, Mituxin sat down opposite Jiang Kaichen and reported to him the results of the investigation into the Navadia murder case with a serious expression.

"Hmph~Khun Salin's good son!"

Jiang Kaichen snorted coldly without any surprise. Although these things were expected, he still felt very upset when it involved Tang Wenwan.

Aung San Mituhin looked at Jiang Kaichen deeply, nodded slightly and said:

"Mr. Jiang, please rest assured that Tirene will receive the punishment he deserves. We will ensure that justice is served and will never tolerate his evil deeds."

Jiang Kaichen breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment and asked again, "What about Kun Salin?"

Mentioning this political enemy that has troubled him for many years, Mituhin laughed:

"General Khun Salin has also been placed under house arrest on an uninhabited island. The island is located in the deep sea in northern Myanmar. The environment is extremely harsh and it is surrounded by the sea. No one can leave the island on their own."

After listening to the president's words, Jiang Kaichen's frown finally relaxed, and he said with relief:

“Mr. President, I believe your decision is correct and fair. General Khun Sarin’s house arrest will ensure that the people of northern Myanmar will no longer be subject to his brutal rule. Northern Myanmar has finally ushered in a new era of its own.”

Aung San Mituhin nodded, with a determined light in his eyes.

"Oh, yes, the person you and I want~"

Jiang Kaichen couldn't help but ask, and glanced at Tang Wenwan from the corner of his eyes, and unconsciously a stern look rose in his eyes.

"Are you talking about that Surya? The crime of murder carries the death penalty, and the execution will be carried out in the next two days."

Knowing that Jiang Kaichen might resort to lynching, Mituxin calmly explained the situation.

"Remember what you promised me!"

Jiang Kaichen looked at the staff standing next to him and didn't say much. He just stared into Mituxin's eyes and repeated his request.