Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 220 - 219: They kissed!

Shentu Chu took in a sharp breath, reaching shakily for his phone. Then he dialed Luo Yue’s number.

"Luo Yue, I won’t be able to make it for the press conference. I had an accident. Tell the chairman to do as he wish," Shentu Chu sent a photo of his bleeding hand to Luo Yue before he hung up.

He looked down at the injured hand. How many times had he injured his right hand by breaking glass, he can’t remember.

At the press conference.

Luo Yue delivered Shentu Chu’s message to Shentu Dong together with the picture of his injured hand.

Shentu Dong sneered and slammed the table with a fist.

"Excuses! Excuses! What the fuck is he playing at? Luo Yue, is this real?"

Luo Yue bowed. "I don’t know. But from the looks of it, maybe,"

"Maybe?" Shentu Dong spat.

"Then should we start the press conference?" Luo Yue asked meekly.

"Start! I’m not going to wait for him!" Shentu Dong dealt with the media and publicly announced that he already had disowned Shentu Chu as his son.

However, he couldn’t get enough votes in the company to oust Shentu Chu. Currently, Shentu Chu was still the highest shareholder of the company.

Because of the crazy rumours of Shentu Chu, the Shentu group became the hot search on all social media platforms. But the strange thing is that the company didn’t lose sales. Instead, the sales increased rapidly with many people following them on weibo.

Most of the customers were female, giving shout outs and applauding Shentu Chu for his bravery. In this world, who could openly admit that they like men?

[Is that why Shentu Chu purposely goes to nightclubs and hang around girls?]

[He’s trying to show to the world that he likes women, hiding his sexuality.]

[No wonder he doesn’t have a girlfriend!]

[Now I see why his father hates him so much]

Director Yue Zhi read the comments on weibo and his face instantly changed.

"What’s wrong?" Shentu Dong noticed that expression and took a look.

What he saw almost made him vomit out blood.

"Fuck! How did this happened?!" Shentu Dong crumpled a piece of paper in front of him. He wanted to show the world that Shentu Chu was rotten and not qualified to be the CEO. But it seems like the tables have turned.

Many reporters from a few media outlets zoomed in on Shentu Dong’s angry have to show the audience.

"Shentu Chu isn’t my son! He’s no longer my son! I don’t have such a rebellious disgraceful son like him! I have long kicked him out of the family. He’s suspected of killing his own brother too. His actions have brought shame and dishonour to the family and the company. Those shares in his hands are stolen shares!"

"Mr Shentu, do you have evidence from your claims? I heard that you are saying these because of anger," one reporter stepped up.

The press conference was supposed to separate Shentu Chu’s actions from the company’s, but the response wasn’t what Shentu Dong was expecting.

Instead of taking his side, most of the comments were standing with Shentu Chu.

"Of course I have! Doesn’t his actions proved it!?" Shentu Dong actually didn’t had real evidence. That bastard Shentu Chu must have hid it so well.

"Then it can’t be counted. It’s just a claim, can’t be proven with facts," the reporter said.

"How did you know that Shentu Chu stole your late son’s shares? I heard someone mentioned it that he willingly passed them to Shentu Chu," another reporter questioned.

"Isn’t it obvious? Who would benefit the most? That document of the shares transfer must be faked. How come I know nothing about it?" Shentu Dong replied strongly.

"But doesn’t the document have your late son’s signature? How can it be fake?"

"Why don’t you show us the document so the public can judge for themselves?" A female reported suggested.

That was a hard question for Shentu Dong. Every statement he shot at the reporters, they would always have question to counter them.

"I don’t have it," he simply replied.

Just like that, the press conference ended with everyone thinking that Shentu Dong was just angry over his son being gay.

In his house, Shentu Chu watched the press conference on TV with complicated emotions.

He’s not my son!

Shentu Chu isn’t my son! He’s no longer my son! I don’t have such a rebellious disgraceful son like him! I have long kicked him out of the family.

His actions have brought shame and dishonour to the family and the company.

He watched until the press conference reached the end, then he shut off the TV, tossing the remote to one side.

Shentu Chu reached up and wiped away the water that appeared at the corners of his eyes.

He was just too tired, that’s all, he told himself.

******

When Shentu Jing returned, he saw his Little Pearl pacing about. When she saw him, she quickly turned on her heels and made a dash for upstairs.

Before her feet could touch the wooden staircase, she was suddenly lifted up and pulled back by a pair of strong hands.

"Hey!" She cried as she watched the world around spin.

"Why are you running from me?" Shentu Jing held her still in his arms.

Qin Zhuzhu had nowhere to run or hide. He had placed her on the kitchen counter and kabedoned her.

"I...I..." Qin Zhuzhu’s tongue suddenly felt stiff when her eyes met his. The way he looked into her eyes was with pure hunger and desire that spoke of love.

The words from Sanya the day before echoed in her mind.

"He likes you! Which man would be willing to do everything for you without asking for anything in return?"

"What’s wrong? Did I hurt you unintentionally?" Shentu Jing leaned in until their noses touched.

Qin Zhuzhu almost jumped out of her skin. Too much skin contact!

"Shentu Jing, why do you treat me so good? I have nothing to repay you,"

"Haven’t I always treated you good? I don’t want anything in return but your happy smile. As long as you’re happy, I’m content,"

Shentu Jing gently captured Qin Zhuzhu’s lips, savouring and tasting that softness.

Then the door flung opened to reveal two people.