Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 271 - 270: How dare she underestimate me?!

Sanya drove her motorbike and screeched to a stop right in front of Shentu Mingye who came out of his house for a stroll. Shentu Mingye jumped backwards out of fright.

"Sanya, what the hell?!!"

"What the hell fuck! You laid those unreasonable terms and conditions. How am I supposed to get a job?" She shouted. Sanya was dressed in a tight black leather pants, a white singlet with a dark leather jacket over it. Her hair was pulled into a high ponytail, her eyes were outlined with black cat eyeliner, exuding a dangerous yet alluring aura.

When her eyes met his, Shentu Mingye’s heart skipped a beat.

"Aren’t you working for me? Why do you still need to work out there," he said, still staring at her.

"Who wants to? Look at you, dyed blond hair and a delicate face like some sissy dudes on stage. My profession is a fashion designer, not some maid for a rich bastard like you," Sanya pointed a finger at him rudely.

"Watch your mouth, gangsters girl," he warned.

"I should watch my mouth but I don’t care. You are looking down on me! You think I don’t have money to pay you back for your stupid face, fine. Let’s wait and see. Within a week, I’ll definitely pay you back!" With that, Sanya sped off, turning the motorbike around and shooting exhaust smoke at his face.

"Shit! Damn you Sanya!" He yelled, coughing, but she was gone in a flash.

"Sir, what do we do?" The assistant appeared behind him and asked dumbly.

"Of course chase after her! Get the car!" Shentu Mingye threw his hands down in frustration.

The assistant was a little dumbfounded. What kind of boss chase after his maid? He never heard of such thing. But he didn’t dare question the Little Master’s orders.

Sanya sped off but then a car drove up to her, side by side. She turned to look and immediately recognize it immediately as Shentu Mingye’s car.

As expected, Shentu Mingye’s car was as showy as him. Bright yellow and customized with accessories.

What a showoff. Sanya snorted.

In the end, she was forced to pull to the side because his car came so frighteningly close, as if threatening to collide with her motorbike. Sanya pulled off her helmet, her long hair bouncing out and cascading down her slender back.

"Shentu Mingye, what are you doing? I said that I won’t agree to your ridiculous terms. Why can’t you leave me alone? Isn’t it just some money?" Sanya said, disgust and contempt evident in her eyes.

"I can sue you,"

"Go ahead," she crossed her arms.

"Didn’t you agreed earlier on? Why the change of mind?" He said. He sounded like he wasn’t serious.

Perhaps to him, everything was a joke.

"Agree my ass! Shentu Mingye, who do you think you are? Do you think I’m so stupid to agree to your requests? It’s just money, right? All you want is money, just wait a week, can’t you?" She scolded him

What if i want you?" He leaned over the window and gave her a smirk.

Sanya leaned towards him. "Dream on!"

Then she put on her helmet and took a U-turn around his car.

From afar, Ning Ning watched her son with melancholic eyes. She watched her son argued with that woman. She even saw how he smiled at her fleeting back....

Who was that woman?

"Dear Goddess Nuwa, why is our daughter dressed like that?" Sanya’s mother, San Qixi arrived home and found her daughter dressed like a gangster.

Uh oh. She was caught red-handed. Because of that Shentu Mingye delaying her, she failed to hide from her parents.

"I...uh....am destressing," Sanya made a lousy excuse.

"Honey, your mother and I think you have been doing illegal things with some friends," her father, San Er popped out from behind his wife.

"Dad, mom. I’m only living with XiaoZhu. Don’t need to be this exaggerated, alright?" Sanya whined.

Her mother looked around her apartment. One side was neat and tidy, the other was messy like hell. One look and she knew which was her daughter’s room.

"Yaya, are you even a girl? Why can’t you take care of your room? No wonder you have no friends other than XiaoZhu. You don’t even have boyfriend, they all run when they see you like this! Weren’t you working for your uncle?"

Once her mother arrived, she started to nag her nonstop.

"Mom, I’m really fine!" Sanya groaned and rolled her eyes.

"Yaya, listen to your mom, ah?" Her father gently said. In the family, her mother has the final say. Her father could only agree to whatever her mother said and does.

"Alright. Let me wash up," she dragged her feet to the bathroom.

Her parents shook their heads. Their daughter was becoming more and more unruly.

The next day, Sanya found Shentu Mingye waiting for her in front of Li International Fashion And Design Company.

"You’re planning to work here? I heard that they are not hiring. Do you know anything about fashion, gangster girl?" The moment he saw her, he started to annoy her.

"So what? Look at you, all bones and no muscle. Even if you have, you can’t never compare with these guys," Sanya tapped a poster of a gym advertisement showing muscular men flexing their biceps.

"You don’t need to insult my figure. Besides, a lot of girls love men like me," he ran a hand through his blond hair. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"You?" Sanya snorted as if she heard the biggest joke in the world. "Get over it. Only blind girls would like a jerk like you,"

One look and she knew that he was the kind of person who had many girls, played with their feelings, a person who wasn’t committed and stable.

Sanya turned away and strode towards entrance.

Shentu Mingye exhaled deeply like he was blowing out fire. Then he stomped his way back to his car and threw himself down on the seat.

"Drive!" He commanded the poor driver who tried his best to be invisible.

"How dare she underestimate me?!" Shentu Mingye fumed.

But he was actually furious that she said she liked muscular men with enormous muscles!