Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married Chapter 435 - If You’re Really Capable of Making Your Move, Then Quit Your Bullsh*t

Chapter 435: If You’re Really Capable of Making Your Move, Then Quit Your Bullsh*t
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yan Qingsi froze immediately. At the same time, Ji Mianmian turned fully awake.
Both of them looked stunned and when they looked at the man’s eyes, his gaze conveyed only one word—Motherf*cker!
Yan Qingsi straightened her body gradually while Ji Mianmian slowly stood up.
When Yan Qingsi turned, Ye Shaoguang was already in front of her.
His eyes were laden was intense maliciousness while his face remained as pale-white as ever. His lips were slightly tinged with red, making him look like he was in a very unhealthy state. If he was a woman, he would have elicited pitiful responses from many men.
Nevertheless, he was clearly not a woman, yet that beauty of his far surpassed most members of the fairer sex. He gave the impression of being excessively feminine and his entire body emitted a dark and gloomy aura. Yan Qingsi felt chilly just by looking at him.
Ye Shaoguang’s eyes swept past Ji Mianmian, scaring her to the point where she gulped and leaned on Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi cocked her chin and asked, “What do you mean by acquaintance? Mr. Ye, this friendliness is all rather one-sided, isn’t it? You don’t seem to be a careless person to me. How is it that your words are so unlikeable?”
He cocked a brow. “Just those words and you already don’t like it? I haven’t even said anything else nor have I done anything else.”
“Then what does Mr. Ye intend to say and do?”
Ye Shaoguang looked and Yan Qingsi. He raised his hand and pointed at Ji Mianmian. “Last time around, I told Miss Yan my hopes that Miss Yan would hand over her assistant. It’ll be the same thing I’d say this time.”
Ji Mianmian’s chubby face bunched up as she frowned and hid behind Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi smiled coldly. “On what grounds?”
“She offended me. Is that reason enough?”
Yan Qingsi whistled. “Hah… you’re bold! You’re saying that this is a good enough reason? This reason is just too much!
“What does it have to do with me if she offended you? What is it such a big deal that you got offended? You’re saying that as if you’re such a great person. I’m showing you some respect by calling you Mr. Ye. Do you really think you’re so amazing?”
One of the things that Yan Qingsi loathed was the kind of man that acted like a pretentious prick, those who always put on a dignified face as if they were so important and precious. She was utterly disgusted by them.
If Yan Qingsi failed to protect Ji Mianmian, she would be in big trouble.
Ji Mianmian stood behind Yan Qingsi and nearly cheered.
‘My goddess is the best; my goddess is so handsome; my goddess is so amazing.’
Ye Shaoguang looked at Ji Mianmian shimmering pupils and snorted coldly. “You don’t need to treat me as a great person. After all, it’s not like I have no interest in you at all. Hand her to me and I’ll fund two television series and one movie for you. If you don’t, I can’t guarantee how long more you can film. Is a small assistant really worth being enemies with me?”
Yan Qingsi rolled her eyes dramatically and said, “Hehe…Ye Shaoguang, have you heard a saying before?”
“What saying?”
Yan Qingsi narrowed her eyes and chuckled coldly. “If you’re really capable of making your move, then quit your bullsh*t. Do you take me for a beggar that hasn’t seen the world? These are things I dismiss with a wave of my hand and even if you have the dignity to offer me that, I’ll be too embarrassed to accept it. You don’t even seem afraid that word might spread out on how your Ye family is only capable of giving these tiny little things.”
Ye Shaoguang narrowed her eyes. “You have a big appetite and you’re not even worried about indigestion.”
Yan Qingsi sneered. “Do you take me for a short-sighted person? I get anything I want from my boss, right? Why would I have any use for your trashy junk? Indigestion eh? I’ve seen plenty of good things before. Why should I cherish your garbage?”