Zui_Gui_Lang

She gave up her wealth and power to save her husband and his company when they were on the brink of extinction.

However he repaid her by bringing home his childhood sweetheart and divorcing her! He insulted her, called her names, a cheap lowly bitch and a gold-digger. Her sister in law treated her like trash, her mother in law called her a scheming fox who wanted to climb the social ladder.

Fine! Divorce so it is then! 

Left without a single penny, she applied for a job and became a waitress. Who would know she bumped into her ex husband and his new fiancée there?! 

But there was another man whose business contract she accidentally discarded.

That mysterious man came to her with a condition. 

"You made me lost a very important business contract, now you must pay," 

"How much? I don't have money. I'm not for sale either," the girl raised her chin arrogantly.

"Become my fake girlfriend. I need a woman to please my grandfather," Shentu Jing said. His charming dark eyes seemed to be tempting her, luring her into an abyss. 

But when she arrived in front of his grandfather, he announced her as his fiancée! 

"I thought you said I was your girlfriend!" Qin Zhuzhu glared daggers at him.

"Sorry, now you are my wife," the man's peach blossom eyes gazed at her lovingly.  

Who is this mysterious husband of hers? 

One day her phone rang with a notification of the latest financial news. There, she saw a man similar to her husband. Her husband is the richest Tycoon in the capital???!!!

Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon

"So, tell me about what you did," Qin Zhuzhu said, shooting Sanya a suspicious look.

"What do you mean, what I did? I did nothing wrong," Sanya replied, avoiding eye contact with her.

She purposefully busied herself with arranging the newly bought vases and furniture. Sanya had taken Zhuzhu to live with her in her apartment. It had been a few days since the incident.

"Really? You were sneaking around in a torn dress when I came across you," Qin Zhuzhu stated.

Sanya let out an exasperated sigh. "Okay, but it wasn't my fault. He came to me and demanded compensation because some stupid drone model near me crashed onto his head. Whoops," Sanya said, shrugging her shoulders and perfectly pushing the blame off herself.

"By the way, how did you know my dress was torn? Weren't you unconscious?" Sanya asked, suspicious.

"Ah Xian told me," Qin Zhuzhu answered.

"Ah, now you're calling him Ah Xian too," Sanya shot her a knowing look.

Chapter 38: Paid it with my fist