The secretary came over with some documents and looked at Zhou Mingyu standing in front of the window. He stood aside and reminded him softly.

"Yeah." Zhou Mingyu turned around, and with the rotation of his wrist, the Buddhist beads moved another circle.

He read the documents carefully and signed on the last page only after he was sure they were correct.

While waiting, the secretary accidentally saw a mobile phone on Zhou Mingyu's desk.

He was a little surprised. "Mr. Zhou, isn't this the phone you had before? How did you take it out?"

"I registered a small account," Zhou Mingyu looked up and glanced at his phone, then continued to look at the documents, "Any questions?"

"No, no." The secretary immediately shook his head.

Although no one knows why Zhou Mingyu suddenly registered a small account, this news is still a bit niche for him.

As everyone knows, the prince of this generation of the Zhou family does not drink or smoke, does not get close to women and is not greedy. He is famous for being self-disciplined. In his circle, there are many women who want to marry him. As long as the women are able to belong to this circle, there is no one who does not want to marry him. But Zhou Mingyu is too old-fashioned. Not to mention getting close to women, he doesn't even like all the other things that playboys like to play.

In addition to handling the affairs of the group, he follows the old man to take charge of various family affairs all day long. Otherwise, he goes to various temples to practice or copy scriptures.

But as a secretary, he had never heard of or seen the idea of ​​opening a secondary WeChat account.

Who on earth could allow the prince to open a second WeChat account and find the previous phone number to add people?

He didn't know, but at this moment, the secretary still felt a little curious.

It seems that this person must be no simple person.

This impression was left in his mind.

After Zhou Mingyu signed, he asked his secretary to take all the documents away.

Before the secretary left, Zhou Mingyu stopped him again, "By the way, help me check someone."

"You go on." The secretary stopped.

"The Jinghua Su family, the Su family that is engaged in entertainment and cultural creation." Zhou Mingyu's indifferent eyes fell on him.

The secretary nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, I'll send all the information over in a moment."

…

Not long after, information about the Su family appeared on Zhou Mingyu's desk.

There are only three people in the Su family, Su's father, Su's mother and their only daughter, Su Zhiruan.

Su Zhiruan has been their apple of the eye since childhood. She went to the best elementary and middle schools. She chose to study abroad for college and has now returned.

But she was protected too well since she was a child. After she came back, she started dating a man named Jiang Beiyu, got engaged, and is currently preparing to get married.

Zhou Mingyu opened the photo on his phone and compared it with the man in the profile. He found that the scumbag Su Zhiruan was talking about was her fiancé as shown in the profile.

He put the things down and couldn't help feeling curious.

There has always been no shortage of gossip among wealthy families. Even some families with many descendants will have countless open and secret struggles, and sometimes bloodshed is common.

The Zhou family is of high status and the family members are all very upright, so such things basically don't happen. Even if they do happen, they generally won't be exposed to Zhou Mingyu, the eldest son of the direct lineage.

And now, Su Zhiruan suddenly appeared and added his contact information to share gossip with him. Although Zhou Mingyu felt it was strange, he didn't mind it. He also began to wonder what Su Zhiruan, who was completely different from the love-brained Miss Su shown in the information, would do.

*

After Su Zhiruan returned home, Jiang Beiyu cooked a meal for her as usual.

"Ruan Ruan, come and have something to eat. I made them myself. I don't know if they will suit your taste." Jiang Beiyu received a lot of jewelry from Su Zhiruan. He was already servile, and now he lowered himself even further, almost offering her up as a sacrifice. "Come here, the dishes are ready. These are all new dishes I learned recently. Come and try them."

"Okay, let's eat together," Su Zhiruan sat on a chair, looked at the table full of dishes, and politely looked up and asked Jiang Beiyu.

Jiang Beiyu waved his hands repeatedly, "You eat first, I have prepared several dishes for you. After we get married, I will cook for you every day, and we will be happy for the rest of our lives."

Su Zhiruan narrowed his eyes and his expression gradually turned cold.

Part of the original plot is a memory from the original owner's perspective. In this memory, Jiang Beiyu is simply a criminal of the highest level. Whenever she sees him, the painful memories left by the original owner will come flooding back. Even though Su Zhiruan has a good psychological quality, she can't help but be infected by this intense emotion. She frowned and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Jiang Beiyu didn't notice anything wrong with her. When he saw Su Zhiruan lowering her head, he just thought she was shy, so he continued to walk into the kitchen to prepare the next few dishes.

…

In the afternoon, Jiang Beiyu found an excuse to leave home.

Su Zhiruan followed him out of the door. She picked an inconspicuous car from the garage and drove closely after him.

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Soon, Su Zhiruan drove and followed Jiang Beiyu to the house where he kept his beautiful mistress.

This house is rented. Jiang Beiyu has not yet got the Su family, nor has he received a large sum of money from her, so he can only rent a house to support Bai Yueyou.

After Su Zhiruan stopped the car, he did not continue to follow.

When Jiang Beiyu got off the car, he was holding a small box in his arms.

She didn't need to think too much to know that this small box was a luxury item selected from her jewelry.

Su Zhiruan raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Jiang Beiyu really cared for his mistress and even couldn't help sharing the luxury goods he had just obtained with her.

After she stopped the car, she took out her mobile phone and watched videos on the short video app.

Bai Yueyou hasn’t posted anything since her last post about having dinner with Jiang Beiyu.

Ever since she was hidden by the company, the traffic and popularity of her short videos have been much lower than before. She originally had a lot of black fans, but now she doesn’t have the company’s internet trolls and public relations team. In addition, Jiang Beiyu threatened to hide her at the time. Now Bai Yueyou’s reputation on the Internet is mixed, with all kinds of comments.

After sitting in the car for a while, Su Zhiruan opened Zhou Mingyu's WeChat again.

[The scumbag used my jewelry to please his mistress]

[In this case, should I make a scene? ]

After Su Zhiruan sent these two sentences, he put his phone back.

She had just added Zhou Mingyu on WeChat, but she already understood that she should strike a good balance.

Her main goal now is not to conquer Zhou Mingyu, but to get rid of the scumbag Jiang Beiyu first.

Every now and then, she would use the name of gossip to get closer to Zhou Mingyu unknowingly and leave some impression in his mind. This is what she wanted to do now.

Thinking of this, the message from the other side also came back -