Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 253: After Kicking Away the Scumbag, the Aloof Buddhist Son Dotes on His Wife 53

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"Ah—"

Accompanied by a cry of surprise, the woman seemed to stumble and immediately pitched forward, about to fall onto Zhou Mingyu’s body.

The elevator was running smoothly, and Zhou Mingyu naturally heard her stir. A second before she was about to fall, Zhou Mingyu stepped aside, dodging her attempted embrace.

"You look very familiar," he said coldly, eyeing Bai Yueyou who had fallen hard on the ground as if he were looking at a dead person, "I advise you to remember, ’Greed is the root of all evil.’

"Sir... You..." Bai Yueyou switched to a pitiful look, her tears streaming down and hitting the ground hard like raindrops. Even the way she fell to the ground was tender and charming, her pale neck fully exposed. She tried to charm Zhou Mingyu with her most beautiful side to move his heart, "I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I really didn’t do it on purpose. It’s because the dress was too long, it tripped me..."

Zhou Mingyu, seeing her feigned ignorance, just chuckled slightly, "Perhaps you don’t know, I’m not interested in women, and Su Zhiruan is the first, no one can emulate her. She is my girlfriend now, and in the future, she will only be my woman. From beginning to end, she will be my only one."

Bai Yueyou’s tears were still on her cheeks, but her expression had frozen, "I—"

"As for you, if I remember correctly, you’re supposed to be in love with Jiang Beiyu," the elevator reached Zhou Mingyu’s floor, and he strode out. Before the doors closed, he spoke indifferently, his gaze cold, "Using such despicable tactics to seduce me, in every way, you’re not even one in a billion of her. You can’t even compare to a single hair on her head!"

"Why? No! Why?!" Bai Yueyou suddenly stood up from the ground, standing by the elevator doors, clutching the frame tightly, screaming with all her might, "Where am I inferior to her—a bimbo heiress with nothing but her looks? Just because her family has some dirty money, does that make her remarkable? Can she be as fun and uninhibited as I am?!"

At this moment, Bai Yueyou had thrown all semblance of dignity to the wind. The vulgar words spewed out effortlessly, her eyes bulging as if she were a drowned ghost, continuously screaming and gradually showing signs of losing her mind.

She didn’t know Zhou Mingyu’s status. Seeing how he looked down on her, even after she had debased herself, still, this man was unmoved. Bai Yueyou’s mind reeled, and she began to spew nonsense, "To be messing around with a cheap woman like Su Zhiruan! You’re no good yourself! Men are all hypocritical scumbags, hahaha, wait until you’re tired of Su Zhiruan, she’ll still be a discarded old shoe! No one will want her! You’re all from the same nest of vermin, all despicable!"

Zhou Mingyu’s gaze grew colder. He waved his hand and told the surveillance coldly, "Throw her out. Don’t let me see her in Jinghua No.1 again."

The security guards, having received the order, quickly arrived via another elevator. A group of them dragged the cursing Bai Yueyou into the elevator.

And Bai Yueyou was still hurling insults, "—I see you’re not much yourself, think you’re something special with that good-looking face? Who knows, you might be a worn-out pretty boy!"

The security guards couldn’t take it anymore. The leader gave her a heavy slap, "Shut your mouth! It’s only Mr. Zhou’s kindness keeping you alive, otherwise you’d already be in a grave!"

Bai Yueyou clutched her face and fell heavily to the ground, but no one helped her up. She instantly wanted to wail again, "I want to report—"

The rest of the security guards found her too noisy, and one after the other, they slapped her hard across her face. Bai Yueyou instantly snapped to her senses, no longer speaking.

Now, her face was swollen from the slaps, her hair disheveled, and her clothes had torn during the scuffle, but the malice and venom in her eyes lingered long after.

Seeing her finally quiet down, a few security guards set her aside and chatted idly while waiting for the elevator to come down.

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A new guard eyed Bai Yueyou nervously and bowed his head to a senior guard with some years under his belt, "Brothers, who exactly is that gentleman just now? Why do all of you respect him so much? He looks very young."

Bai Yueyou lifted her head stealthily, wanting to eavesdrop on Mr. Zhou’s background.

"You guys definitely can’t afford to mess with him. In the future, when you see him, show him the utmost respect. Even if it means kneeling down, just do it." The senior guard thought of Zhou Mingyu and couldn’t help feeling awe, and he also sniffled.

The young guard’s mouth fell open, "Surely not... "

Hearing this, another senior guard spoke up indifferently, "He’s not wrong. Mr. Zhou has that power, Jinghua No.1 is his."

After hearing this, the expression on Bai Yueyou’s face completely froze. She had never imagined that the plain-looking young man she saw was actually the owner of Jinghua No.1.

To own such a top-tier and expensive hotel in the precious land of Jinghua, where every inch is worth gold, and a place frequented by celebrities and magnates from all sectors—whether it’s consumption or otherwise, the profits were unimaginable.

"What?! That’s incredible!" The young guard had never expected the man behind the scenes to be so young, "His family must not be simple, either. To have such resources, they must be either rich or noble."

"Mr. Zhou is the sole heir to the Zhou Family, which has deep roots in Jinghua. The Zhou Family produces talents, and with wealth accumulated from ancestors alone, they could buy a few small countries. The descendants haven’t been prodigal either; they’ve developed the family business to be even greater and more glorious. They’ve been the richest clan for quite a long time now," an older guard remarked with deep veneration before returning to Zhou Mingyu, "The Mr. Zhou we saw earlier is the veritable Crown Prince of Jinghua. He has a sterling reputation, extraordinary intelligence, and had studied medicine. Within just a few years, he was able to match first-rate experts. Now that he is back in the country, people outside still don’t know the real Crown Prince is our Mr. Zhou."

The old guard’s tone was filled with wonder, leaving the young guard stunned.

They were just chatting casually, but Bai Yueyou, dishevelled and leaning against the cold metal interior wall of the elevator, was struck dumb.

In her understanding, the upper social circles were like the young ladies such as Su Zhiruan.

But the ’pretty boy’ Zhou Mingyu she had just sneered at was the actual Crown Prince of Beijing!

An existence that all of Jinghua dare not offend!

In an instant, her heart was filled with panic, but then came envy, and a crazy sense of humiliation.

She had never imagined that little bitch, Su Zhiruan, would be so lucky!

Not only did she have Jiang Beiyu utterly devoted to her, currently laying homenheartedly at home, but she also hooked someone like Zhou Mingyu!