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

"Ah! Oh my god!" she screamed, bending down and covering her ears.

In less than a second, the place seemed to turn into a mafia battleground.

The smell of gunpowder filled the air, mixed with smoke and a foul stench. Qin Zhuzhu felt suffocated. Where is Sanya? What the hell is happening? She hoped Sanya wasn't caught in the crossfire.

A hand rested on her shoulder, and she jumped in fear.

"Ah! Who's there!?" She spun around quickly, assuming a fighting stance.

"Easy. You must be Ah Jing's wife, hmm?" The man squatted down to look at her face.

"W-who are you?" Qin Zhuzhu didn't dare to trust anyone at this moment.

"I'm Ah Jing's best friend in the whole world. You can call me Ah Xi or Ruxi," the man said, his tone exaggerated.

She scanned him up and down. He wasn't bad-looking—handsome, with a chiseled face and dashing features. He was even smiling at her so brightly that she thought he might be a little crazy.

Chapter 80: Do you have a bat or stick?