Chapter 203 is on the hot search

At night, at the main residence of Shiba Inu Villa.

When Yu Ling came out of the shower, she found that Zhao Chen was not in the study, but leaning against the head of the bed, holding a tablet, with a mysterious smile on his lips and his fingers moving quickly.

"What are you looking at? The stock market is going up again?" Yu Ling came over while wiping her hair.

On the tablet screen, the Weibo interface was suddenly visible! #TheRichestCouple’sDailySweetness# was the hashtag page! It was filled with sweet stories dug up by netizens!

Paparazzi captured Yu Ling looking at a dress at a mall, and Zhao Chen immediately swiped his credit card to buy the entire collection, captioning, "My wife likes it, clearance sale." (Photo: Yu Ling looks confused, while Zhao Chen calmly swipes his credit card)

A Starlight employee secretly filmed Yu Ling massaging her temples in the office. A video call window popped up with Zhao Chen in the background, a luxurious conference room filled with executives sitting at attention. Zhao Chen mouthed to the camera, "Headache? Rub it." (Photo: Yu Ling smirks, the executives in the conference room background are petrified.)

The most amazing thing is that someone photographed Zhao Chen driving that "guild chariot" to the market! Wearing a high-end shirt, he squeezed in with a group of elderly people to buy onions! He was even criticized by the elderly woman for not choosing well! The caption read: "Even the richest man has to buy onions for his wife himself. Reality!"

Comment below: "Hahahaha, Auntie is so brave!"

"The value of this onion has skyrocketed!"

"What are you having tonight, Madam? Scrambled eggs with green onions that the richest man bought himself?"

"#The Richest Couple's Daily Sweetness# Today's dog food: Million-dollar green onions!"

Zhao Chen watched with great interest and even liked some of the popular comments praising "Madam is so beautiful" and "Boss Zhao dotes on me so much"!

"Zhao! Chen!" Yu Ling snatched the tablet away. "How dare you peek into the super chat?!"

Zhao Chen took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms, rubbing his chin against her wet hair. He said confidently, "It's not spying, it's market research. Let's see what the public thinks of our 'brand image'."

"Feedback!" Yu Ling poked him in the chest. "Now everyone knows I drool in my sleep! They also know you're a stalker with a big mouth!"

"What's wrong with drooling?" Zhao Chen bent down and kissed the corner of her mouth with a doting look in his eyes, "Cute. The same style as Wangcai." He took back the tablet, opened his Weibo, and started editing in front of Yu Ling.

"What did you post again?!" Yu Ling was alert.

Zhao Chen's fingers flew as he uploaded a new photo—a snapshot of Yu Ling, fresh out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, angrily trying to grab his tablet! Her makeup was gone, her hair still dripping with water, her cheeks flushed with anger, and her eyes were fierce and menacing!

"Ahhh! Zhao Chen! My ugly photo!" Yu Ling rushed over to grab it.

Too late! The Weibo post has been sent! Countless comments immediately poured in!

"Madam, your bare face is killing me! You're so beautiful even when you're angry!"

"Boss Zhao took another secret photo! And posted it! Isn't he afraid of falling on the washboard?"

"That look! So fierce!"

"#The Richest Couple's Daily Sweetness# Today's Dog Food: The Madame with Angry Hair!"

"Am I the only one who noticed that the bathroom doorknob in the background is a solid gold Shiba Inu head???"

Yu Ling watched the rapidly increasing number of comments and likes, then looked at the man next to her who had a look on his face that said, "My wife is so pretty, come give me some compliments!" She completely lost her temper. She grabbed the tablet and her anger was about to explode!

"Okay! Post it, right?" Yu Ling gritted her teeth, turned on the camera, and pointed it at Zhao Chen. "Come on! President Zhao! Smile!"

Zhao Chen cooperated very well and even adjusted his posture, revealing a standard elite smile that could be on the cover of a financial magazine.

Yu Ling snaps! After taking the photo, she lowers her head to work.

The second update of Zhao Chen’s Weibo is here!

Photo: Zhao Chen is wearing pajamas printed with silly Shiba Inus (the same ones Yu Ling bought as a "guild bonus"). His hair is pricked up from sleep, and he wears gold-rimmed glasses. In his hand, he's holding... a dog bowl printed with a Shiba Inu with bared teeth! Inside is Wangcai's dinner—premium Wagyu beef chunks mixed with caviar! He's mixing the dog food with a serious expression (?!).

The world was quiet for a second.

Immediately, the comment section of Zhao Chen’s Weibo exploded to an unprecedented level!

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha!”

"The daily life of the richest man: making Michelin for dogs!"

"Those pajamas! That dog bowl! That serious, shoveling (not) expression! The contrast is so adorable!"

"Wangcai: This batch of servants is okay."

"Mr. Zhao: My wife asked me to post it (feeling wronged but not daring to say it)"

"#The Richest Couple's Daily Sweetness# Today's dog food upgrade: People are worse than dogs series!"

"Excellent work, Madam! The counterattack was a success!"

Hot search updates instantly:

#Zhao Chen dog food is in production# Explosive!

#Wangcai's Michelin dinner# Explosive!

#Richest Couple Picture Battle# Explosive!

Zhao Chen looked at his "virtuous" self in the photo, then looked at Yu Ling's smug little face, and his eyes narrowed dangerously behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Very good, Mrs. Zhao." He slowly took off his glasses and tossed them aside. He turned over and pressed Yu Ling under him, his breath burning. "It seems that 'Guild Points' needs to add a new service - punishing the boss lady who maliciously publishes the president's 'work photos'."

"What do you want to do?" Yu Ling was alert.

Zhao Chen lowered his head and kissed her chattering lips, his voice unclear:

"Do something... that will make it to the top of trending searches."

Outside the window, Wangcai was squatting outside the master bedroom door on time, holding his empty dog ​​bowl that still smelled of caviar. He listened in confusion to the "celebration" noise coming from inside, which was much more intense than usual, and scratched the door panel with the Shiba Inu's paw prints.

Qingshan Sanatorium, a high-end rest area.

Sunlight filtered through the blinds, creating streaks of light and dark on the polished floor. The air was thick with the scent of disinfectant and overused fragrance, and it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of dripping drops.

Gu Qianqian leaned on the single sofa by the window, wearing a beige sweater of fine texture but conservative style. Her former flamboyant beauty was replaced by an almost transparent paleness.

She had lost a lot of weight, and her once bright eyes were now filled with a heavy sense of twilight and...death. On her wrist, a light pink scar was half-hidden by her sleeve.

The nurse came in with a dressing cart and gently disinfected the skin around the indwelling needle on the back of her hand.

"Ms. Gu, how do you feel today?" the nurse asked gently.

Gu Qianqian didn't react much, staring blankly at the meticulously trimmed lawn outside the window.

The nurse, accustomed to her silence, changed the medicine and turned on the wall-mounted TV. "Can I turn on something relaxing for you? A music channel?"

After a few clicks on the remote, the screen lit up.

"...She is the most wonderful accident in my life, the whole meaning of my struggle. We got married after a blind date..."

The familiar yet unfamiliar male voice, with a never-before-heard, almost pious tenderness, instantly pierced the silence of the room!

Gu Qianqian turned her head suddenly!

On the TV screen, Zhao Chen's face was zoomed in on in close-up! Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, those eyes, always cold and distant, were now filled with an inexhaustible tenderness, penetrating the screen as if gazing at the most precious treasure in the world.

The simple platinum ring on his ring finger reflected a dazzling light under the strong light of the studio.

"Blind date... flash marriage..." Gu Qianqian's cracked lips moved silently, uttering a few broken syllables. Her heart felt like it was being gripped by an icy hand, aching and bitter, almost suffocating. She thought she had long been numb, but seeing him mention another woman with such eyes and such a tone...

The scene switches to show Zhao Chen standing in a shower of roses, confessing his love to the camera: "Lingling, I'm sorry I kept it from you for so long. But my love for you is genuine every day. Will you... marry me again?"

Next, a helicopter roars down onto the lawn, and Zhao Chen, recklessly gliding down the slope, dashes into the house! Accompanied by sentimental music and captions: "A multi-billionaire runs for love! Just to comfort his frightened wife!"

Finally, the topic page #TheRichestCouple'sDailySweetness# was frozen in time, and the screen was filled with sweet moments captured by netizens: Yu Ling's puffed-up face as she was "escorted" from the noodle shop to the car by the "Wangwang Special Service", Zhao Chen's "virtuous" look in his Shiba Inu pajamas, mixing in the dog food, and countless netizens' blessings flooded the screen:

"Godly love! Locked!"

"From a blind date and flash marriage to the wife of a multi-billionaire! The novel comes true!"

"My sister and brother-in-law must be happy for ten thousand years!"

"Gu Qianqian, look at this! This is true love! What did you do in the first place?"

“Pah.”

A drop of scalding liquid splashed onto the back of Gu Qianqian's cold hand. She looked down in bewilderment, realizing she'd already burst into tears. It wasn't the flames of jealousy, the venom of resentment, but a belated, overwhelming regret that nearly drowned her...

She recalled her former arrogance and madness. She recalled the harsh stares she'd given Ling at the charity dinner, the composite photos and forged bankruptcy documents she'd sent, the harassment she'd hired, the slanderous "cohabitation photos" she'd taken... She was like a clown, using the most vicious means to attack someone Zhao Chen held dear to his heart.

And the man whom she once thought was cold-blooded and only cared about power, could, for that woman, put aside all his pride in front of the whole world, reveal his softest true heart, and even run home regardless of danger.

"Heh..." Gu Qianqian let out a short, self-deprecating laugh, tinged with endless sadness. It wasn't that Zhao Chen didn't understand love, it was simply that he'd never loved her. Her self-righteous affection and tactics, compared to Zhao Chen's protection of Ling, seemed so despicable, ridiculous, and... pathetic.

The nurse had already quietly retreated. The only sounds in the room were the sweet clips playing on repeat on the TV and Gu Qianqian's suppressed sobs.