Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 234: After Kicking Away the Scumbag, the Aloof Buddhist Son Dotes on His Wife 34

Nurturing for the future, to take over our positions," Su’s mother sat in the office, watching Su’s father dancing with joy, helplessly smiled and turned to embrace Su Zhiruan, "Ruanruan, we were wrong before. We thought since you like Jiang Beiyu, we put him in the company to nurture him so that he could take over the company in the future and take good care of you. But after these events, we both have come to see things differently. The company shares and assets should still be personally inherited by you. With money and power in your own hands, you don’t have to be controlled by others."

"Thank you, Dad and Mom." Su Zhiruan naturally knew this principle. She got up and hugged both Su’s parents.

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After his surprise, Su’s father began to boast proudly, "I knew it. My daughter, a Su, has taken after me and perfectly inherited all the good genes, a business genius."

"From what you’re saying, all the good is inherited from you," Su’s mother slapped him lightly, "Such a big face."

"Of course not, of course not, the majority of the excellent genes are inherited from my intelligent and beautiful madam," Su’s father laughed as he hugged Su’s mother.

Su Zhiruan: "..." What the original owner may have inherited was not the brain of a business genius but the brain of a love-struck fool.

She smiled, watching these two people who had been married for over twenty years still loving and laughing together, and couldn’t help but feel warmth in her heart.

This was a happy family.

*

In the month since Su Zhiruan took on her position, Jiang Beiyu sent her quite a few WeChat messages, mostly apologies, along with many lengthy essays, and he occasionally shared his daily life every few days.

She had taken the time to analyze them. Now the Jiang Beiyu who kept sending her messages seemed to use two different tones. He may not feel it, but she, with the original owner’s memory, could see it very clearly.

Either Jiang Beiyu had two different personalities during the day and night, or one person managed the contact and daily sharing during the day, while another sent her lengthy essays at night.

She would reply to these messages every once in a while, keeping the other side on the hook just enough to prevent them from noticing too great a discrepancy in her behavior.

Beyond that, Jiang Beiyu hadn’t shown his face again.

If not for the private detective who kept updating her on Jiang Beiyu’s situation, to outsiders, he had disappeared completely from Jinghua. The various insults previously directed at him online had gradually subsided with the passage of time, and at last, netizens nearly forgot his existence.

Ever since Zhou Mingyu came to the Su family and confessed his feelings to her, even nearly going too far, gifts and messages flooded in like a ceaseless stream into her hands.

Initially, employees gossiped about who Mr. Xiaosu’s, Su Zhiruan’s, suitor was, marveling at the extravagant gifts while gossiping.

After persisting for a month, it became the norm in the company, and everyone knew that Mr. Xiaosu had a wealthy suitor whose face they hadn’t seen, but his money was indeed real.

The Zhou Family held a far superior position in the business circle compared to the Su Family; even a minor cooperation with the Zhou Family was a major leap for the Su Family. And now, the Zhou’s were even taking the initiative to bring cooperation documents forward, with their attitude becoming much warmer.

Su’s parents were somewhat bewildered, feeling like this was a scene out of a dream. The idea that the prestigious Zhou Family would proactively offer cooperation was inconceivable, as any project they brought prior would require fierce competition to secure.

Su Zhiruan filtered out some cooperations that were suitable for both families and returned some projects that the Su Group couldn’t take on for the time being. Her unique vision, coupled with the fact that these were beneficial cooperations for the Su Group, directly increased the stock price of the Su Group by two percentage points and even improved the company’s sales figure significantly for the month.

Seeing her gift for this area, Su’s father intended to nurture her, and Su Zhiruan learned a lot of useful things from him.

*

"Mr. Zhou, don’t you feel that our relationship has progressed too quickly since we met," Su Zhiruan said with ease as she sat in his car, already embracing the pillow inside, as she thoughtfully looked towards Zhou Mingyu, "Would this count as online dating?"

Zhou Mingyu was personally driving into traffic, having come to pick up Su Zhiruan. Hearing her words, he nodded in agreement, "Then I’ll slow down. Do you like to take things step by step?"

"This... let me think."

Su Zhiruan also found it somewhat unbelievable. At first, when she added Zhou Mingyu on WeChat and shared some gossip with him, she didn’t expect him to reply; she just hoped to make an impression in front of him.

Yet, unexpectedly, as their chat went on, their relationship grew closer and closer. In fact, they had barely met a few times in real life, but after meeting, it already felt like they were in the delusion of married life.

As a Tasker, she naturally welcomed such an outcome, but from the perspective of an ordinary person, the progress was indeed too fast.

"Then let’s take it slow," he said with a sidelong glance and a smile in his eyes.

Su Zhiruan calmed her heart and looked out the car window.

Let nature take its course!

She stole a glance at Zhou Mingyu.

This man was too outstanding! No matter from which angle, he was perfect, like an Immortal, with a high nose bridge and sharp contours.

A second before he was about to notice, Su Zhiruan casually averted her gaze as if nothing had happened.

"If you want to look, just look," Zhou Mingyu said with a light laugh, holding the steering wheel with one hand and taking off his glasses with the other. After putting his glasses aside, he smiled at Su Zhiruan, "You can look for free until I take you home."

Su Zhiruan: "I was... just observing your lens."

Seeing the corners of Zhou Mingyu’s mouth lift, she added quickly, "Really."

"Alright, then observe," Zhou Mingyu pointed to his glasses, "or else I’ll give them to you as a gift."

Su Zhiruan was just making an excuse; she knew he was teasing her, so she brazenly gave Zhou Mingyu a thorough look.

Today, he was wearing a Chinese-style suit, a tailor-made suit with the attributes of formal attire. The buttons were adorned with a dragon pattern, and the underlying pattern was delicate and beautiful, clearly of great value.

Such clothes were usually chosen by older elders, but on Zhou Mingyu, they didn’t look out of place at all. Instead, they made him appear even more dignified and imposing.

Just then, her phone suddenly received a message, and the ringtone sounded.

Su Zhiruan opened it to find it was from Jiang Beiyu.

[Ruanruan, let’s meet. I know you can’t let go of me. After such a long time, you must miss me a lot. Let’s meet at our home today.]

Su Zhiruan frowned and Zhou Mingyu, seeing this, asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Jiang Beiyu wants to see me." Su Zhiruan unequivocally refused, "I don’t plan to go."

After the whole affair was laid out, Su Zhiruan changed her residence. The spacious flat she had before was personally chosen by the original owner for her and Jiang Beiyu as their home. Now she didn’t plan to continue living there, so her father brought out a bunch of keys and access cards, letting her choose at her leisure.

"Where is he?"

"He wants to meet at my place," Su Zhiruan said slyly, "I’ve decided to call the police."