Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 208: After Kicking Out the Scumbag, the Aloof Buddhist Devotee Dotes on His Wife 8

Zhou Mingyu looked at the message again.

Her tone not only lacked sadness and resentment but was filled with gossip and curiosity, as if she were quite pleased with her fiancé’s infidelity.

He tapped the screen, and eventually replied with just one character.

[Hmm]

After sending it, Zhou Mingyu stared at his phone, reflecting on whether his response was too cold and detached—it was just a single, simple character.

But at that moment, Su Zhiruan replied to him almost instantly.

[Go to sleep early! It’s already so late, good night Mr. Zhou.]

Zhou Mingyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as he opened her message, and then he opened the window.

A breeze came through the window, wafting the snow-white bed curtains in his room.

He didn’t reply to the message and turned off his phone, ready to go to bed.

*

The next day, as Su Zhiruan stretched and sat up from her bed, she casually glanced at the monitor.

Jiang Beiyu’s room was already tidy, and Bai Yueyou had left her house at some unknown time. Su Zhiruan couldn’t be bothered to watch more, she chose a piece of clothing from this season’s new arrivals from her wardrobe, along with matching jewelry, dressing in a way that was anything but low-key. Even Jiang Beiyu, upon seeing her, was filled with immense astonishment.

"Ruanruan!! You’re too beautiful!" Jiang Beiyu took off his apron. To maintain the image of a gentle, considerate, and good husband, he almost cooked every day himself. The original owner couldn’t refuse such sweet and affectionate treatment and was completely obedient to him.

"Thank you," Su Zhiruan settled at the dining table, "I have to go out today, so I dressed up a bit."

"Okay!" Jiang Beiyu, seeing her so stunningly beautiful, was almost at a loss for words.

Su Zhiruan felt his intense gaze and frowned slightly, putting down her cutlery, "Aren’t you eating?"

"You’re just too beautiful, I’m completely mesmerized," Jiang Beiyu posed as a good man, chuckled, and scratched his head, "Let’s eat, let’s eat."

"This scene reminds me of a short video I scrolled past a few days ago, with an identical pair of chopsticks and a few side dishes," Su Zhiruan took a bite of her bread, swallowed it, and then continued, "You know the person too, the internet celebrity who harassed you a while ago, trying to pretend to be your lover."

When she started speaking, Jiang Beiyu hadn’t noticed anything amiss, but as soon as she mentioned the internet celebrity wanting to pretend to be lovers, he became restless, his expression showing disgust, "I know, she’s that streamer who was desperately clinging and ended up being shelved. Ruanruan, don’t bother with her anymore. Now without a company backing her up, she can probably only maintain her life by posting videos for a bit of traffic."

He lied without batting an eyelid, and Su Zhiruan just nodded, smiling.

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Seeing that Su Zhiruan believed him, Jiang Beiyu let out a sigh of relief. To completely dissuade her from the idea, he added, "She’s a shameless woman, who throws herself at any man she sees, willingly becoming a mistress. I really don’t know how her family raised her. Despicable women truly have no shame."

Su Zhiruan nodded, and with her hand under the table, she turned off the recording, "Let’s eat."

Today, she was going out primarily to get some new clothes and jewelry.

If she wanted Jiang Beiyu to act prematurely, then she would need to stimulate him with a considerable amount of money.

It is often said that money can make the devil turn the millstone, and once Jiang Beiyu saw the substantial wealth of the Su Family and noticed her love-struck mind, he naturally wanted to marry quickly and take over the Su Family.

Whenever Su Zhiruan thought about the original owner’s tragic death in the original plot, her hatred for Jiang Beiyu and Bai Yueyou, the despicable man and cheap woman, deepened.

Even in modern times, in a society ruled by law, such shocking events could occur: the original owner was violated by hundreds, her three-month-old fetus was cut out and fed to dogs, and she even ended up in prison.

In this part of the original plot, the current Su Zhiruan had already started preparing for the wedding, while Bai Yueyou’s first child was born. Jiang Beiyu began to control and possess the Su Family’s confidential documents and took control of a portion of the Su Family.

But this time, with her interference, Bai Yueyou’s childbirth was delayed, and under the orders of Su Zhiruan’s parents, Jiang Beiyu was nominally a vice president, but in reality, he could not access the most confidential documents of the entire Su Family, and he and Su Zhiruan gradually drifted apart.

Only he and Bai Yueyou were unaware of these facts.

As the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Indeed, when she brought Jiang Beiyu to the pre-order meeting for the next quarter’s new products, his joy was visible on his face; he was so impatient that he secretly asked Su Zhiruan if he could take everything home.

And Su Zhiruan, with a casual excuse, told him to sit tight.

Miss Mu, Miss Jiang, and a few other ladies from the same circle also came here, ready to pick out some new clothes for themselves and check out the new styles.

The three of them sat on the sofa, chatting leisurely and comfortably about anything and everything.

This small exhibition was arranged by luxury companies so that the ladies could get the first look, with the aim of letting them wear the clothes first and thereby creating advertising revenue.

Su Zhiruan selected many new outfits that suited her and had the staff pack everything to be sent to the Su Family.

When Jiang Beiyu saw her spending money like water, he immediately felt heartache.

"Ruanruan, isn’t this too much? Can you really wear all these clothes you’re buying?" Jiang Beiyu now subconsciously thought all the money Su Zhiruan and the Su Family were spending was his, even including the apartment at Fujin Water Pavilion—they were all his, in his greedy mind. He touched his nose, continuing to speak, "Of course, I’m not worried about the money, it’s just that having enough clothes is fine, buying so many fancy ones, it’s not so good to wear them out, is it?"

"Ruanruan is spending the Su Family’s money, what does it have to do with you?" said Miss Jiang, rolling her eyes and directly confronting him.

Miss Mu was more reserved, but even she was left speechless upon hearing Jiang Beiyu’s words, "President Jiang, aren’t you just Ruanruan’s fiancé right now? You aren’t married yet and the money Ruanruan is spending is earned by Uncle Su and Auntie Su, why are you calling the shots?"

Jiang Beiyu did not converse with them, he clung to the jewelry box that Su Zhiruan had bought and wouldn’t let go, but he continued to urge her to learn to be thrifty and spend less money.

Miss Jiang and Miss Mu looked at Su Zhiruan’s expression, but in the end, they found it was not what they had expected.

They had thought Su Zhiruan would side with them, but instead, she smiled and asked in a bewitching voice, "Then these, do you want them?"

She pointed to the pile of jewelry that Jiang Beiyu was tightly holding. Her demeanor was indifferent, and when Jiang Beiyu looked at her, he found she was not angry or fiery.

Therefore, Jiang Beiyu had a new calculation in his heart, "Ruanruan, these are too much, just give me half, and you can keep the other half."

Su Zhiruan didn’t need to think twice; Jiang Beiyu had a mistress hidden in a golden house but had nothing to please Bai Yueyou, so he had to swindle jewelry from her.

"Give you half?" She scoffed.