A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

The pool water carried the coolness of early autumn, soaking through my thin dress and clinging to my skin.

"How did Jiang, the campus belle, turn into a drowned rat?"

"Tsk, some people just don't know their own limitations. They think they can squeeze into circles that don't belong to them just because of their looks."

Jiang Chu stood in waist-deep water, surrounded by waves of mocking laughter.

A girl in a custom-made dress stood by the pool, swirling a wine glass filled with red wine in a sharp, piercing voice.

A few young people stood sparsely around, each dressed in designer brands and looking relaxed.

Behind them was a brightly lit three-story villa, magnificent and luxurious, with a floor-to-ceiling glass wall that shimmered in the night.

On a long table by the pool, there were exquisite snacks and imported wines.

Jiang Chu: "..."

She sorted through her memories and confirmed that she had transmigrated into a book.

I transmigrated into a female protagonist's wish-fulfillment novel that I had just finished reading last night.

The female lead, Xie Qingyang, comes from the most prominent financial family in Beijing. She is intelligent and beautiful, and is adept at navigating both the business world and the romantic arena.

The male protagonist, Wei Jing, is a well-off second-generation rich kid. He is handsome, has a high IQ, and has already made a lot of money for his family company before even graduating from university.

Before meeting Xie Qingyang, Wei Jing had a foolish, shallow girlfriend named Jiang Chu, who was all looks and no substance.

Jiang Chu comes from a poor family and is extremely materialistic. She only wants to marry into a wealthy family, so she pesters the male lead all day long, even affecting his studies and career.

Xie Qingyang is intelligent, confident, and comes from a prominent family, and she and the male lead have many things in common.

After she appeared, the male lead quickly grew tired of Jiang Chu and broke up with her.

Jiang Chu was found by Xie Qingyang's admirers, who tortured her, broke her legs, and drowned her in the river.

When Xie Qingyang heard about this, he just sighed and said that beauty alone is a dead end.

Then, the news of her marriage to Wei Jingqiang, a powerful couple, made headlines across various sections and became a popular topic of conversation among the public.

Readers who read this far expressed that Mei Bao is the real female lead, and that people like Jiang Chu, the prettier they are, the shorter their lives will be.

Jiang Chu: "…………"

Not only did I transmigrate, but I also ended up as such an unlucky character!

She looked down at her reflection in the water.

It was a face so exquisite it was almost bewitching.

She had a pair of deep, bright eyes with fine, fan-like eyelashes and slightly upturned corners. Her nose was straight and delicate, and her lips were pale from the cold, which only accentuated her fragile beauty.

"Jiang Chu, why aren't you coming up yet? Who are you trying to fool with your pitiful act?"

"Or are you waiting for the God of War to come and rescue you?"

Another boy by the pool scoffed, "He's upstairs in the study with Qingyang looking at anti-collision models, he doesn't care about you."

Just now, Xie Qingyang, under the pretext of having important information to show Wei Jing, called him and two other students from the elective course group upstairs.

Lin Qingyang's follower, Lin Yuwei, the youngest daughter of the Lin family, pushed the original owner, who was left downstairs, into the swimming pool.

In the original story, the original owner was filled with shame and indignation. After climbing out of the water, she immediately hid in the first-floor bathroom. It wasn't until the party ended and Wei Jing received her message that he took her away.

This was just the beginning of her nightmare—in the coming months, she would be constantly humiliated and ostracized by Xie Qingyang's friends, ultimately leading to her death.

"Hey, what are you spacing out for?"

Lin Yuwei squatted by the pool, her fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, almost touching Jiang Chu's forehead.

"Wei Shen was just playing around with you, and you actually think you're something special?"

"...Um," Jiang Chu tilted her head back, "was it you who pushed me just now?"

Lin Yuwei sneered, "So what if it is? This is just to wake you up. With your status, you're not even worthy of entering this door. This is Xie family territory! They're the richest family in Beijing! If Qingyang hadn't kindly let you in, you wouldn't even be able to step through the threshold in your next life!"

Low laughter rose from the surroundings.

Jiang Chu nodded, braced herself against the edge of the pool, climbed out soaking wet, took off her water-damaged shoes, and walked a few steps straight ahead.

"That's right," Lin Yuwei thought she was about to leave, "A person should know their place—"

Jiang Chu walked to the long table next to her, bent down, picked up the crystal jug containing juice, and threw it directly at Lin Yuwei's head!

Lin Yuwei screamed and smashed her wine glass on the ground.

Her head was spinning from the blow.

The thick, orange-yellow liquid, mixed with the fruit pulp, also splashed over.

Her carefully styled curls and expensive dress are now ruined!

Mango chunks stuck to the ends of her hair, kiwi seeds clung to her cheeks, and juice streamed down her face and head, making her look utterly disheveled.

"Aaaaaaah!"

Lin Yuwei wiped her face haphazardly; the juice made it hard for her to open her eyes, and she almost slipped and fell.

"Jiang Chu! You bitch!"

Jiang Chu had already retreated to the edge of the pool, and just as Lin Yuwei pounced on him, he lightly leaped backward.

puff.

Water splashes.

Jiang Chu stood firmly in the water again, the rippling water barely reaching her chest and abdomen.

"You, you get up here!"

Lin Yuwei was furious, but looking at the pool water, she hesitated.

She can't swim and has an instinctive fear of water, even though the deepest part of the pool is only 1.6 meters.

"You guys!" Lin Yuwei turned and shouted at the others, "Are you just going to watch? Drag her out here!"

The others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Just as the stalemate was at hand, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from outside the villa.

More than one.

Bright headlights pierced the night as the car approached, finally stopping at the main entrance of the villa. A respectful greeting could be faintly heard.

Beside the pool, the rich kids' expressions all changed.

"At this time..."

A boy wearing glasses glanced at his watch; it was 9:30 PM.

"The license plate is 京A·86868..."

Another boy gasped, "It's the Xie family patriarch's car!"

"Uncle Xie?" Lin Yuwei was also stunned, frantically wiping the juice off her face. "Why is he here? Qingyang said..."

"Perhaps you're meeting guests at the golf resort over there and just stopped by?"

"Quick, get in!"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, only to be shattered by a series of well-trained footsteps.

The carved wrought iron gate of the courtyard opened silently.

Four bodyguards in suits stepped in first, their sharp eyes sweeping across the room before they quickly took up several key positions, their movements swift and quiet.

Following them were two technicians carrying silver professional equipment cases, and three assistants carrying tablets and document bags, moving hurriedly but without any disorder.

Then, a tall and slender figure walked in.

He was a tall, imposing man with a commanding presence. His massive frame was encased in an expensive, handcrafted suit, its lines strong and powerful.

The shadows of the courtyard lamps swept across his handsome, flawless eyebrows and his straight, sculpted nose.

The man's jawline was tight, giving him a cold and aloof air, as if he had long been in a superior position.

He didn't deliberately display his authority, but the aura of absolute control over everything around him, accumulated over the years, was already silently permeating the air.

The man's gaze swept indifferently over the edge of the pool, and when he looked at the pale-faced young people, his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

The chief assistant quickly stepped forward. "Sir, this is Miss's classmate. It seems Miss is hosting a small academic salon here tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man's gaze had already passed over the few silent young people and landed on the center of the swimming pool.

Jiang Chu leaned against the pool wall.

Her wet, black hair clung to her snow-white cheeks and slender neck, with water droplets constantly rolling down her hair and chin.

The coolness of the pool water made the girl shiver slightly, and her lowered eyelashes were also dappled with tiny water droplets, casting a fragile shadow.

The soaked white dress fabric became translucent, clinging tightly to her body and outlining an extremely exaggerated and breathtakingly beautiful figure.

The man's gaze lingered on her.