Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 213: After Kicking Out the Scumbag, the Aloof Buddha Dotes on His Wife 13

Bai Yueyou gritted her teeth but finally decided to add the contact to her phone.

She deliberately pretended to be an old classmate from next door who hadn’t contacted Su Zhiruan for ages and added her on WeChat.

Su Zhiruan looked at the new friend request and smiled faintly.

The fish had taken the bait.

She accepted Bai Yueyou’s friend request, and after a brief chat, they simply left each other lying in their chat list.

Eager to replace her, yet without making any significant moves, Bai Yueyou just camped out in her Moments, checking it daily.

Seeing her impatience, Su Zhiruan thought she should add fuel to the fire to make her even more jealous.

That evening, after spending the day running errands at the company, Jiang Beiyu came home and saw Su Zhiruan sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Beiyu, you’re back?" She didn’t move, just smiled and waved her hand, "How’s it getting familiar at the company?"

Jiang Beiyu looked at her smile, and some of his doubts disappeared, but he still set down his briefcase and asked tiredly, "Ruanruan, although I’m in the headquarters now, it seems like Uncle Su didn’t assign me any important tasks. Did he forget about me?"

Su Zhiruan responded with a cold smile unnoticed, but turned to him with a smiling face, "Of course not, I personally told dad about it."

"Then..."

"Think about it, if you, an outsider, got promoted to vice-president or something as soon as you joined, the other employees wouldn’t accept you," Su Zhiruan made up, feigning a sigh, "This way, it must be dad testing you, letting you win people over with virtue. It gives him a reason to promote you later."

"I see." Jiang Beiyu suddenly realised, at this moment, he had no doubts about this answer.

Su Zhiruan had other important matters to attend to, she beckoned with excitement, "How about we take a few photos together? Other than the pictures from the new product launch last time, we don’t have any just of the two of us…"

"I’m not photogenic; how about I take pictures of you, Ruanruan? I’m pretty good at photography, and you’ll definitely be satisfied," he assured her, then saw Su Zhiruan holding her phone, looking at him with an undeniable expression. Even when he tried to take the phone himself, Su Zhiruan pulled her hand back decisively. Seeing this, Jiang Beiyu, to maintain the persona he had created, had to compromise, "Alright, Ruanruan, let’s take a photo together then."

Only then did Su Zhiruan nod in satisfaction.

She tried several angles, holding back nausea, and took numerous photos with Jiang Beiyu.

"Alright, that’s all good!" she said contentedly as she took back her phone, looking at Jiang Beiyu, "Brother Beiyu, get some rest early, I’m going back to edit a photo."

"Okay." Jiang Beiyu nodded hastily, then hurried back to his room.

At this moment, in the vast living room, only Su Zhiruan was left standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her expression dark and obscure. After a while, she looked at her phone and smiled.

*

Over the following month, Su Zhiruan diligently documented the luxurious daily life of a rich young lady in her Moments.

Showcasing wealth, luxury cars, travels, flaunting men.

She arranged everything into an exquisite nine-grid layout on Moments, every two or three days wearing the luxurious items from the grids, with records of going to beauty, hair, and nail salons. And these grids all shared one common feature: a photo of her and Jiang Beiyu at the center!

Of course, Su Zhiruan didn’t let everyone see this content; she set it to be visible to one person only.

That person was Bai Yueyou!

In an effort to appear active, Su Zhiruan liked every post she made.

Of course, the more she liked the posts, the deeper the resentment and frustration grew inside.

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Pregnant women shouldn’t get upset, and her child wasn’t from a celebrated marriage. Even if Jiang Beiyu cared, her intrinsic nature was to be suspicious.

Originally, Bai Yueyou thought that having a child would firmly grasp Jiang Beiyu’s heart and subsequently make her the official wife, but after seeing Su Zhiruan’s daily social media posts, she started to feel paranoid.

In front of her, Jiang Beiyu pretended to be exhausted, acting like he had been working all day, but in Su Zhiruan’s posts, the two of them were traveling everywhere in luxury cars all day.

Comparing the two, Bai Yueyou, who had wholeheartedly trusted Jiang Beiyu, gradually began to waver.

A month had passed, and Su Zhiruan felt it was time to test the waters.

She picked a moment to have her father arrange a half-day off for Jiang Beiyu, and she messaged him on WeChat.

[Brother Beiyu, I asked dad to give you half a day off.]

[Do you remember what day it is today?]

Within a minute after sending these messages, Jiang Beiyu rapidly replied with three messages.

[Today… is it our anniversary?]

[I’m coming back right now.]

[I was wondering why Uncle Su suddenly gave me a day off.]

…

Su Zhiruan exited the chat, turned her head to enter her social media, and pulled out a previously saved photo of them together. She added a selfie and a picture of the empty staircase to create a nine-square grid, captioning it:

[Waiting for someone to come downstairs to go to the supermarket next door together to buy groceries for cooking! Experiencing the sweet moments of ordinary life today!]

When she posted it, as usual, she set it to be visible only to Bai Yueyou.

This time, perhaps because Bai Yueyou was vigilantly watching her posts, almost within five seconds, Bai Yueyou liked the post that was visible only to her.

Now there’s going to be a good show.

She put away her phone, hummed a song as she went upstairs, quickly did her makeup, and picked out a long white dress to wear from the wardrobe. Her inherent beauty, coupled with this unusually innocent attire, made her the center of attention even if she was just standing casually to the side.

Jiang Beiyu rushed back from the company, brainstorming all the way, trying to figure out exactly which anniversary it was today.

He thought there wouldn’t be any anniversaries coming up soon since the hundred-day anniversary had already passed. But after a few cryptic words from Su Zhiruan, he even thought through all the birthdays of the Su family without being able to remember.

When he arrived back, he saw Su Zhiruan standing in the living room.

In an instant, Jiang Beiyu was almost dazzled.

"Ruanruan, you..."

The style Su Zhiruan previously liked was always slightly mature and imposing, but suddenly switching to this demure and gentle appearance was eye-catching.

He initially wanted to embrace Su Zhiruan, but she dodged him outright.

"Let’s not talk for now, let’s go grocery shopping together!" Su Zhiruan picked up her bag and put away her phone.

Jiang Beiyu didn’t understand why they were suddenly going grocery shopping, but since it was Su Zhiruan’s idea, he did not refuse and followed her out the door.

At the entrance of Su Zhiruan’s residence complex, there was a medium-sized supermarket.

In Jinghua, a medium-sized supermarket was no less impressive than large supermarkets in smaller cities; it was even considered a famous landmark.

Su Zhiruan and Jiang Beiyu walked into the supermarket side by side.