Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 262 - Smelled the Scent of Jian Yufei_1

Chapter 262: Chapter 262 Smelled the Scent of Jian Yufei_1

Thinking of this, he extended his hand to help her up. Jin Beibei was overjoyed, thinking her plan had succeeded.

But Ruan Tianling released her immediately after helping her stand, without a hint of ambiguity.

“What kind of job are you doing now?” He asked her.

Jin Beibei looked down dejectedly. “I’m doing administrative work at a small company.”

“What’s your monthly salary?”

“Only three thousand.” She obviously despised such a small salary.

Ruan Tianling couldn’t help but grin at her response.

Well, when she was a model, she used to earn tens of thousands every month. In special cases, she could even earn six figures. Of course, a few thousand would seem like peanuts to her. freeweɓnovel.cøm

He remembered Yufei used to work as a waitress at the Golden Emperor Hotel, earning roughly the same amount, didn’t she?

Now, doesn’t she earn the same salary working at that restaurant owned by some guy named Xiao?

How come he sees her quite content with what she’s doing, without feeling any sense of injustice?

Well, if she wasn’t content being a waitress, then he wouldn’t have to worry about his headache tonight.

“Mr. Ruan, can I go back to modeling?” Jin Beibei seized the opportunity to ask him pitifully.

Ruan Tianling glanced at his new sports car, then took out a stack of money and put it into her hand.

“You must have spent quite a bit of time to find out about my new car, right? You must have worked hard waiting at several spots, right? Here’s some money for you, consider it compensation for your hard work.”

Jin Beibei’s face suddenly turned pale, and the despair in her heart was indescribable as she watched the man’s retreating figure.

As the car roared to life, she snapped back to her senses and began to beat on the window.

“Mr. Ruan, I truly realize my mistake, please give me another chance, I beg you!”

Ruan Tianling rolled down the window. Seeing this, she couldn’t help but reveal a look of joy on her face.

His captivating hands holding the steering wheel, he glanced at her, his wavy hair fluttering across his brows. He was ineffably attractive.

“Your foot is better.” He said, barely smiling .He puts his foot on the gas pedal, ready to go.

“Jin Beibei, you’re better suited to the life you’re living now, at the very least, you can slowly learn how to be a better person.”

Read latest chapters at freёweɓnovel.com Only.

With that, he floored the gas pedal. The car sped away, startling Jin Beibei who stumbled back a few steps. She was still tightly clutching the stack of cash that Ruan Tianling had given her.

Ruan Tianling didn’t return to his villa; instead, he returned to his old house.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, his mother rushed over and took his hand, whispering, “Tianling, I have something to tell you.”

“What’s up?”

“Mother Ruan said with a loving smile; “Your aunt Yan and I have agreed that you and Yueyue will be engaged next month. Your grandfather has yet to give his consent, so you should try to persuade him, say some nice words to him. Yan Yue is an exceptional child. It would be a shame if you two couldn’t be together.”

A flicker of emotion in Ruan Tianling’s eyes. His engagement date had already been set. All this had been arranged so quickly that he was a bit taken aback.

He patted his mother on the shoulder and smiled, “I understand.”

Having said that, he headed upstairs. After taking a shower, he answered a call from Yan Yue.

The subject was still their engagement. She suggested that they pick out engagement rings together in a few days. He let her take charge, casually chatted with her for a bit, then hung up the phone.

As he slid into bed, Ruan Tianling thought he could smell Yufei’s scent.

Since their divorce, he hadn’t spent the night in the old house. Tonight was his first time sleeping here since then.

And since they hadn’t been divorced for very long, it was inevitable that Yufei’s scent would still linger in the room.