Chapter 3
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Letâs go and get married
Huo Shiting chuckled.
The assistant behind him gasped. Miss Ye was a young woman, but her words were bold.
She actually said that Master Huo no longer needed to work hard for the rest of his life, and he would merely be the gigolo that she would take care of.
This woman was indeed digging her own grave!
It was probably the first time Huo Shiting had seen such an interesting woman. He smiled and looked at Ye Beisheng.
Yang Weiâs heart was alarmed. Who was this man? There werenât many men in City An who could have such features and an aura.
Ye Beisheng was really shameless. She had just broken up with Yanling and had found another man so quickly!
Yang Wei was afraid that she would lose her shares. So, she endured the pain on her face and pretended to be a good mother to her daughter. She rushed forward and said, âBeisheng, how can you take care of a man? Youâre embarrassing yourself. Your father and I have not done a great job educating you, which is why you want to marry every man you see. You canât be so shameless.â
Ye Beisheng immediately interrupted her. âWhen it comes to being shameless, if you claim to be second, would there be anyone who could be first? After all, you and your daughter are both mistresses. How could a mistress have the nerve to lecture me about being shameless?â
Ye Beicheng turned around and raised her eyebrows. âSir, if the shares are insufficient, I can add a seaside villa in Jiangwan and a limited edition sports car. What do you think?â
Huo Shiting chuckled in a low voice.
âYe Beisheng, all of those belonged to Anyao! How could you actually use them to feed a pretty boy?!â Yang Wei was flustered and exasperated. She turned to Huo Shiting and scolded, âYouâre still a young man, but youâre willing to be with a woman like her just for the money. How could you be so shameless as to allow this to happen?!â
Huo Shiting ignored the noise and looked at Ye Beisheng meaningfully. It was rumored that the Ye familyâs unfavored eldest daughter had been living in the countryside all this time and had never received an education in upper-class society. She was a useless, vicious, and brainless woman.
However, today, her sharp tongue showed that she had nothing to do with the word âbrainlessâ.
It wouldnât be a bad idea to bring such an interesting wife home.
Huo Shitingâs black eyes were dark, and he said slowly, with a bewitching tone, âMiss Ye, are you sure... that you are going to support me for the rest of my life?â
âDo I look like Iâm joking, sir?â Ye Beisheng asked calmly.
Huo Shitingâs expression was still indifferent, and his eyes fell on her.
After looking at her for a long time, he curled his lips. âLetâs go.â
Ye Beisheng, who was being pulled by him, was stunned for a moment. âHuh? Where to?â
âTo get married.â
Huo Shitingâs steps were calm and steady. His voice was like a low cello, tugging at the heartstrings.
âSince Miss Ye already said that you were going to provide for me, how can I face you if Iâve turned you down? Plus...â
âI like how shameless you are.â His eyes darkened.
When Ye Beisheng heard this, she was stunned for two seconds before her face suddenly turned red!
What did he mean by liking how shameless she was?!
She wasnât that shameless...
When Ye Beisheng saw the man elegantly taking out the household register from his car, she realized that he was not joking.
Ye Beisheng did not expect such a big problem to be solved so easily. When she entered the hall again with the man, she saw Yang Weiâs flustered and exasperated face. She finally felt that this was getting interesting.
It turns out that you donât have to pretend to be gentle and virtuous, it feels so good to openly reprimand others.
Ye Beisheng suddenly thought of something and slowly showed Yang Wei the middle finger.
âBy the way, my good stepmother, when my father used my motherâs money to support you, I didnât see you rejecting him. You were his mistress; why should you think so highly of yourself? If weâre talking about being shameless, youâre still one of a kind.â