Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 206: After Kicking Out the Scumbag, the Aloof Buddha Dotes on His Wife 6

The Mu Family and the Su Family had a good relationship, and the original host had a close relationship with Miss Mu, but in the original plot, the original host’s heart and eyes were full only of Jiang Beiyu, and she gradually distanced herself from her.

As for now, Su Zhiruan wanted her to do a small favor.

It wasn’t enough for her alone to paint a grand vision for Jiang Beiyu, to make him feel that the Su Family’s wealth was within easy reach, almost successful; she needed someone by her side to boost his confidence.

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There were her father and mother at home, and she also needed a credible best friend by her side.

When Jiang Beiyu saw her coming, he hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand and whispered an apology before rushing to her side, "Ruanruan, you’re here."

"And this is—" As he looked at Su Zhiruan, he also noticed Miss Mu next to her in a silver-white evening gown.

"I’m Ruanruan’s best friend," Miss Mu looked at him, remembering Su Zhiruan’s instructions just before, she composed herself and slowly smiled, "I heard you two are engaged. Ruanruan had mentioned before that she hopes someone would take care of her, someone to take over the Su Group with her uncle. I never expected it to be you, seeing is truly believing."

Su Zhiruan nodded in agreement.

After hearing this, Jiang Beiyu’s eyes immediately blazed with passion, "Ruanruan! I will definitely marry you soon. I will not let you down! You will take care of the family and the in-laws, and when I return, we’ll eat together, happy for a lifetime."

Miss Mu had already frowned imperceptibly. If Su Zhiruan hadn’t told her beforehand to go along with the act, she might have turned hostile by now.

"Then you need to move quickly." The sincerity in Su Zhiruan’s word was real. The more Jiang Beiyu saw the benefits brought by the Su family’s reputation, the greater his ambitions would become, the faster he would act, and the more flaws would surface in his haste.

There was also Bai Yueyou who, seeing Jiang Beiyu’s eagerness to prepare for the wedding just to be with another woman at the gathering, would surely take action herself in due time.

Since she had come to this world, she would deal with all the original host’s troubles.

"Now that I’ve met everyone, let’s go and chat," Su Zhiruan did not want to stay with Jiang Beiyu, and with a wave of her hand, she and Miss Mu left.

"Alright, go on." Jiang Beiyu could barely contain his excitement after hearing from others that the future of the Su Group would be his, "Ruanruan, have a great time chatting with the girls; when you marry me, you can go out every day."

Su Zhiruan waved dismissively and then strode away.

The circle of sisters that had just gathered had now dispersed, and Miss Mu had been called away by her father, leaving only Su Zhiruan.

Looking at the intermingling of celebrities in the scene, she thought of getting some fresh air and headed towards the elevator on the other side.

The elevator doors were gold, reflecting the appearance of those waiting, and inside, a fully transparent corridor afforded a bird’s-eye view of the entire Jinghua. At night, one could see the luxury cruise ships and riverside nightscape, the rising lights bright and unforgettable with just one glance.

Accompanied by the "ding"—sound of the elevator, the doors duly opened.

Just as Su Zhiruan was about to step in, she found a handsome man standing inside.

She was not unfamiliar with him; after all, they had met three times in just two days. This man was Zhou Mingyu.

In the moment their eyes met, she clearly saw the dark pupils of this prince of the Beijing circle and his beautifully curved jawline.

She nodded to Zhou Mingyu in greeting, then stepped into the elevator as well.

After pressing the button for the top floor, she moved to the side.

Nobody spoke; the elevator was very quiet.

By this time, Su Zhiruan finally saw the true appearance of the Buddha Beads in his hand.

The dark and smooth beads, carrying a bit of historical sediment, perhaps had been rubbed many times, and the patterns on them had faded a lot.

Su Zhiruan vaguely remembered that black Buddha Beads symbolize calming the mind and soothing the soul.

"Miss Su."

A crisp voice, like a babbling brook, sounded from beside her; his voice was very pleasant.

"Hmm?" Su Zhiruan didn’t expect Zhou Mingyu to remember her, let alone call out to her. She instinctively asked, "What is it?"

"The person just now, is he your husband?" He had no expression, much less a tone, even the words he spoke seemed preset.

Su Zhiruan decisively shook her head. "He is not my husband, we have no relationship."

"No relationship?" Zhou Mingyu repeated, evidently disbelieving.

"He wants the Su Group, so he approached me, and he even keeps a mistress behind my back." Su Zhiruan was very honest, summarizing all their current matters in one sentence.

Zhou Mingyu fell silent.

Then, he spoke again, "Aren’t you afraid that I might tell him since you are talking about a man you’ve only met a few times?"

"I trust you," Su Zhiruan stated decisively. She leaned casually to one side, overlooking the scenery below, the numbers in the elevator still soaring. She countered, "Would you tell him?"

"No." Zhou Mingyu clearly didn’t expect to be trusted by a woman he had met randomly, but she guessed right; he naturally disdained to collude with such a scheming man.

"I haven’t misplaced my trust," Su Zhiruan smiled, and she added, "Besides my parents, you are the only one I’ve told."

Two people who could almost be considered strangers had somehow drawn closer to each other after a few words. Su Zhiruan did not plan to win him over; she was just making casual conversation with Zhou Mingyu, and she was quite satisfied with this result.

"I heard from my dad the other day that your surname is Zhou?" Su Zhiruan feigned curiosity as she looked at him, "May I know your full name?"

"I am Zhou Mingyu."

Zhou Mingyu himself didn’t know why he felt this way, perhaps he just felt she was a person of fate, having met her three times within two days; getting to know each other was fine.

"My name is Su Zhiruan, I’m pleased to meet you." Su Zhiruan smiled slightly, pulled out her phone from her handbag, "If you don’t mind, how about we exchange contact information?"

"If there’s any big news, I’ll definitely share it with you!" Su Zhiruan spread her hands, and quickly scanned with her phone, looking at Zhou Mingyu with anticipatory eyes, "After all, you’re the first person, besides my parents, who knows the truth. I can share the gossip with you when the time comes."

Zhou Mingyu was silent for a moment; perhaps it was the bright sparkle in her eyes, or maybe he was also curious about how she would handle this situation, so he handed over his QR code, letting Su Zhiruan add his contact information.

Another "ding—" sound, this time the elevator doors opened for Zhou Mingyu’s floor, he pressed his phone off, turned around, and walked out. As he left, Su Zhiruan heard his voice, "Looking forward to your gossip."

So, even the Crown Prince of the Beijing circle was curious about these things.

Su Zhiruan shook her head helplessly, watching as the elevator doors closed.