She looked over.

In the few times we met, it seemed like there were always a lot of people around him.

Zhou Mingyu stood out in the crowd. He was surrounded by industry elites in black suits, but at this moment, they all surrounded him respectfully, begging him to give them a chance.

He was wearing a black Zhongshan suit with the buttons on his collar fastened meticulously. His black hair hung down on his forehead. His skin was white and his hair was black. A piece of his wrist bone was exposed at his cuffs with a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around it. The man's lips were pursed into a straight line with no expression. His whole body was filled with the two contradictory temperaments of Buddha nature and ruthlessness.

"Mr. Zhou, look at me - as long as you can help me, I will work like a slave to repay you. It's just an ordinary little thing for you. As long as you nod, please -" a man begged him humbly.

"Mr. Zhou has something to do. You can't delay him." The bodyguard followed behind him and drove the man away coldly.

"It's no use looking for me," Zhou Mingyu raised his eyes. His eyes were like the piece of black ice that never melts on the top of the iceberg. He stopped and stopped the action of clasping the Buddhist beads with his fingers. "If I were you, I wouldn't come here desperately."

"Ah? Then what do you think we should do?" After getting his reply, the man suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Mingyu, as if he was the only savior now.

Zhou Mingyu raised his head and looked towards the noisy Jinghua No. 1 not far away, frowning slightly.

At this moment, he saw a woman in a champagne-colored long dress holding up the hem of her skirt and calmly walking up the stairs with the man beside her.

He had good eyesight and he saw the woman's face just by turning around. Zhou Mingyu looked at her twice and realized that he had actually seen her before.

The woman was very beautiful, even down to the smallest hair of her head was beautiful. The diamonds and pearls embellishing her skirt sparkled under the light. At this moment, he saw the woman turn around and smile at the man she was holding.

Zhou Mingyu withdrew his gaze, expressionless.

The daughter of the Su family.

It was only then that he remembered that there was a man behind him who was eagerly waiting for his reply. Zhou Mingyu turned his head to look at him and then said, "The Jiang family is having a charity dinner today. Going to their house should be a better way to deal with your current predicament."

The man was stunned. He stared blankly at the handsome and immortal man in front of him.

Several generations of the Zhou family have achieved outstanding status and success. The older generation used to be generals, with a good family background and a considerable status in the political arena. The younger generation includes scientific researchers in the physics department, as well as experts and academicians in aerospace.

The prince of the Zhou family in this generation, Zhou Mingyu, did not frequently appear in front of the outside world. Compared with other descendants of the Zhou family, he was more self-disciplined, not interested in women, and taciturn, but he was decisive and experienced in doing things and was a tough guy.

Only people in his circle know that he is the true prince of the Beijing circle.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I understand." The man bowed deeply.

Zhou Mingyu nodded, turned and left, and the bodyguards behind him continued to follow him.

* Su Zhiruan handed the invitation to the waiter. After checking it, two rows of well-trained waiters bowed at the same time, "Welcome Miss Su!"

Jiang Beiyu was a little excited, but he pretended to be calm and let Su Zhiruan hold his arm and continue to walk into the banquet hall.

"Brother Beiyu, don't be nervous. We will be together in the future and there will be many occasions like this." After Su Zhiruan entered the banquet hall, she let go of his arm. She patted Jiang Beiyu's shoulder, and her tone deliberately maintained the original owner's love-brained personality.

"Ruan Ruan, I will definitely work hard for our future," Jiang Beiyu looked at the scene he had never seen before, his eyes turned red with excitement, "If you have such a banquet in the future, you can always bring your husband with you. When the time comes, I will take over the Su Group, and you can stay at home to take care of the children and enjoy life. We will be happy for the rest of our lives."

Su Zhiruan almost vomited after hearing this.

But in order to lure the snake out of its hole, she created an expression of enjoyment and pretended to be touched, "Okay! There will be a few banquets later, I will take you there then."

Jiang Beiyu took another look at the people present, and suddenly his blood boiled.

The nobles present were wearing luxury clothes at the lowest level, while the big shots who were surrounded by them were wearing purely handmade custom clothes.

Any piece of jewelry can be sold at a sky-high price.

The stars who often appear on the screen are just drinking companions here.

The status of the Su family is not particularly high, but it is not too low either. At such a banquet, she can find a few familiar young ladies and integrate into the circle.

"Brother Beiyu, please take a look around first. I'm going to go talk to Miss Jiang." Su Zhiruan had achieved her goal, so she found an excuse to leave. "We haven't seen each other for a long time, Brother Beiyu won't blame me, right?"

"No, no," Jiang Beiyu said repeatedly. He could hardly contain his smile. He had been looking forward to getting rid of Su Zhiruan and going out to make friends with the nobles. So he urged with a cheerful face, "Go quickly, Ruan Ruan. I'm a grown man, how could I get lost?"

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"Okay then." Su Zhiruan walked towards Miss Jiang holding up her skirt.

Her main purpose this time was to let Jiang Beiyu see the value she could bring.

The original owner was obsessed with love, and for some reason she thought that Jiang Beiyu worked so hard to make money, so she couldn't spend money lavishly. So sometimes in order to save money, she even washed Jiang Beiyu's clothes and underwear, and bought groceries and cooked for him herself.

Jiang Beiyu approached her in order to get the money from the Su family. Male chauvinists like him often love prostitutes, especially women like Bai Yueyou who give her all to him, not the rich girl like the original owner.

Next, Su Zhiruan plans to take him to experience the decadence and luxury of this circle. The more Jiang Beiyu has seen, the bigger his ambition will be, and the faster he will act.

She walked over and chatted with a few young ladies she was familiar with.

"Ruan Ruan, I heard that the guy over there is your fiancé? I thought you and the young master of the Jiang family had feelings for each other, but I didn't expect that you are now looking for an ordinary person." Miss Chen spoke, her eyes were full of gloating, and it can be seen that she looked down on Jiang Beiyu.

"Ruan Ruan, have you thought it through? Do you want to marry an ordinary man? Do you want him to be your wife's son?" The Mu family's eldest daughter's calm eyes were filled with worry. "You still have to be careful. Don't let love get you carried away."

"Thank you, Amu. I know." Su Zhiruan smiled and came up with an idea. "By the way, Amu, can you do me a favor?"

The eldest lady of the Mu family looked at Su Zhiruan who stretched out his hand and held her hand. She was slightly surprised, but still nodded.