Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 113: What kind of husband did he arranged for her?

Chapter 113: Chapter 113: What kind of husband did he arranged for her?

The Shentu mansion was very quiet. Shentu Mingye had left, and so had Shentu Jing. Jiang Wubai took Jiang Zhaoling back to the Jiang family.

Ning Ning was gone for good and nowhere to be found. Old Master Shentu was living in another residence far away, as usual. He only seldom came to visit the Shentu mansion whenever he heard that the entire family was together.

So now, the Shentu mansion only had Shentu Dong and Shentu Chu, along with many servants, guards, the butler, and maids.

Shentu Chu was feeling very bored. No brothers to play tricks on, no one to accompany him or scold him.

The place was quiet. The wind chimes hardly moved, and the birds seemed to have flown far, far away. The only sounds came from the maids and servants who walked back and forth, cleaning the mansion as usual.

It felt too free and lonely. When it was mealtime, Shentu Chu went up to his room and had his meals. There was neither laughter nor teasing around the dining table.

Later, Shentu Chu went to take a walk. The maids took the chance to gossip once he left.

"Did you see what happened two weeks ago?"

"I saw them fight and argue. It was terrible! Master Dong divorced Miss Ning because she was a traitor!" a girl with brown hair said.

"I heard the second young master hates his two brothers because they’ll fight with him for the properties. Sigh... I thought this was a happy family," another girl said.

"Yes, yes. And that Miss Qin told everyone that her relationship with the second young master was fake. I really thought it was real!" the girl with brown hair shook her head.

"Eldest Master Chu is even more pitiful. I heard they’re forcing him to marry into the Qiao family. It’s very humiliating! So he’s fighting with his brothers for power," Tang An, one of the maids, said to them.

"Really? I thought he wasn’t doing anything? Are you sure?" they asked, interested. The maids were bored in the mansion with nothing to do, so they liked to gossip among themselves.

"One time, I went to clean up Eldest Master Chu’s room. I accidentally saw his messages. He was talking to someone about investigating the will that Old Master Shentu was preparing. I saw that the other person agreed to attack the second young master!" Tang An said fearfully, trembling with trepidation.

"Really?!"

"Ah?!"

The maids all gasped. They started muttering among themselves. If this was true, then that meant Eldest Master Chu was going to kill the second young master!

"What are all of you doing?! Don’t laze around and gossip! Master Dong doesn’t allow us to tell this to anyone. Keep an eye on your mouths. Be careful of getting fired and punished!" the senior maid overheard them. She walked down the staircase as she warned them. freewebnoveℓ.com

"Sister You Lan, if it’s really like what Tang An said, then should we inform Master Dong?" the girl with brown hair asked worriedly.

You Lan, the senior maid in the mansion, looked down at the little maids arrogantly.

"Eldest Master Chu isn’t foolish. Who would leave evidence on the table like that? It must be a prank. Don’t worry, I’ll inform Master Dong nevertheless," You Lan said and then strode off.

The maids nodded and went back to work.

You Lan took a glance back at them, her eyes narrowed.

She stopped outside Shentu Chu’s room and looked around. Then she pushed the door open and went inside. After a while, she came out and went into her own room. She took out her phone and dialed a number.

The call connected.

"It’s true. I’ve confirmed it. We only need to wait and watch the good show."

A dark, dry chuckle was heard from the other end. You Lan felt goosebumps crawling up her spine.

Meanwhile, Shentu Chu kept thinking about his wedding. He didn’t want to get married. Eventually, he walked and walked until he reached a mall, where he found the nearest ice cream stall.

The wedding to Qiao Nian was just two months away. Shentu Chu had never met Qiao Nian before. He heard people say that she was loved and doted on by Grandpa Qiao a lot.

Boring, boring, boring, Shentu Chu sighed. There was no competition at all. He originally wanted to snatch the CEO position away from Shentu Jing to anger him, but that didn’t interest him now. He was going to get married. He wouldn’t have a chance anymore.

"But that’s fine. As long as Shentu Jing doesn’t exist, then everything will be mine," Shentu Chu said to no one in particular.

He was tempted to squeeze the ice cream in his hands again, but he refrained from doing so.

Hopefully, he wouldn’t become a matrilocal husband who stays with his wife all day long and does house chores. This wedding has to be canceled!

Shentu Chu didn’t see the two figures stalking him from behind.

"Young miss, why are we following him? Why don’t you say hi?" the voice of a young girl grumbled to an older girl.

"Didn’t I tell you before? I want to see what kind of husband they picked for me," Qiao Nian hushed her maid.

"I hope he’s not a pervert. Young miss, I heard them say that Shentu Chu likes to visit brothels and nightclubs. He even stays in his office all day long. Who knows what he does!"

"Are you sure? Who said that? Is this news confirmed?" Qiao Nian inquired.

"It’s true! They said that Shentu Chu is a big pervert! He likes to take drugs."

Qiao Nian’s face became ugly.

"And he drinks alcohol all day!"

Qiao Nian became pale and her jaws dropped.

"Oh, and he likes to beat people up, especially women!" The maid was saying all these horrifying things to Qiao Nian, whose expression underwent several changes.

What kind of husband did her grandfather arrange for her?!