CHAPTER 736: CHAPTER 736: SHE WANTS TO BE THE REAL MRS. ZHOU

Entertaining Mr. Zhou was none other than Mu Jiu.

Mu Jiu had someone send a message to Su Ruanruan.

As Su Ruanruan was having tea with Mrs. Sun Jingan, upon hearing this news, she simply smiled faintly.

Mrs. Sun Jingan felt at ease.

She picked up a piece of pastry for Su Ruanruan with a smile, "I’m quite curious about Mrs. Zhou! Yin Mingzhu is also one in a million with her charm and grace, yet she can’t compare to the two little pets raised by Mrs. Zhou? Ruanruan, she must be quite a shrewd and formidable character!"

With a sip of tea, Su Ruanruan lightly smiled, "Once Mrs. Zhou arrives, you’ll have the chance to meet her."

Mrs. Sun Jingan was in an excellent mood.

They were happy here, and Yin Mingzhu was also happy there.

She received jewelry that she adored and went early to Mr. Zhou’s hotel suite.

While painting her nails, she waited for old Zhou.

Mr. Zhou, a businessman, wasn’t fond of her playing the piano, but enjoyed accompanying her in yoga.

The more flexible, the better!

Mr. Zhou came back and opened the door; throwing herself at him, Yin Mingzhu coquettishly asked, "Do I look good?"

She wore a silk slip dress and the 50-million diamond necklace.

Exotically beautiful.

Mr. Zhou favored this style; he chuckled and patted her cheek, "I’m going to take a shower!"

Yin Mingzhu knew of his robust vigor, always in the mood every day.

She then sprayed some perfume and made herself even more tempting.

Mr. Zhou came out of the shower, and there should have been a volcanic eruption, but Mrs. Zhou’s phone call came through.

He answered the call, forbidding Yin Mingzhu from speaking.

Yin Mingzhu was displeased, waiting by his side for an opportunity to act.

Mr. Zhou pushed her away and continued to speak tenderly with his wife.

What could Mrs. Zhou’s call be about if not for the two little cubs?

The two cubs were getting shots; Mrs. Zhou simply felt distressed.

Mr. Zhou soothed her, "All kids are like this! Shots are always painful, where else can you find a mom who cries before the kids do?"

Mrs. Zhou then accused him of not being caring for the kids.

Mr. Zhou was endlessly patient, "How am I not caring? I love both of them just as much as I love you! Be good now, it’s late, go to sleep early."

Mrs. Zhou was finally pacified and asked him to take care of his health.

Mr. Zhou’s throat tightened, "I know! I’ll bring back the fabric you love later."

After the call, his mood for passion had somehow diminished.

Yin Mingzhu felt resentment in her heart.

She leaned on his back, massaging his shoulders, and probed, "Old Zhou, what kind of person is Mrs. Zhou? Are you that afraid of her?"

Mr. Zhou fobbed her off, "A tigress!"

Yin Mingzhu believed him.

She pondered: If a phone call could diminish old Zhou’s majesty like this, then she must be hideous!

She also thought, no 40-something woman could compete with her! Perhaps old Zhou was really thinking of kicking her out.

Yin Mingzhu put in extra effort, utilizing all the tricks of yoga.

Mr. Zhou, disciplined in the south, couldn’t resist such seduction after all.

Soon, Mr. Zhou embraced her and kissed her passionately, calling her "baby" during the kisses.

They made love on the spot!

After a night passed, Yin Mingzhu harbored a new ambition.

She wanted to be the legitimate Mrs. Zhou!

Yin Mingzhu employed all the techniques taught by Madam Yin, using her allure to ensnare her prey.

She diligently maintained her figure, aiming to hook Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou, ever busy, beckoned her daily, even promising to lavish her with a fortune at the charity gala!

Yin Mingzhu spread this news early on.

Sure enough, those high-society ladies all fawned over her.

Those women, whose husbands wished to do business with Mr. Zhou, saw Yin Mingzhu as the intermediary.

Every day, Yin Mingzhu received hundreds of invitations to tea parties and countless designer bag gifts.

Tasting the sweetness of success, she understood what being a true high-society lady was like.

Yin Mingzhu chatted leisurely over tea.

Mrs. Ma, her attendant, was very solicitous.

She bolstered Yin Mingzhu’s image, "Mingzhu and Mr. Zhou are genuinely boyfriend and girlfriend – I’ve seen how Mr. Zhou treats Mingzhu, it’s truly caring!"

She let slip a piece of news, "Mingzhu becoming Mrs. Zhou is just a matter of time!"

Yin Mingzhu was taken aback.

This was something she didn’t dare to claim, but Mrs. Ma had already said it first.

She felt slightly uneasy in her heart, as she hadn’t yet figured out Mrs. Zhou’s true character and dared not reveal her full hand.

But the other high-society ladies were thrilled.

They had bet on the right horse.

Consequently, they congratulated her one after another, referring to her as Mrs. Zhou, which Yin Mingzhu found very gratifying to hear.

Mr. Zhou had assets worth billions; being Mrs. Zhou surely carried prestige!