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A Beloved Wife in Marriage

In the love tomb of the marriage for three years, Lin Qingqian’s heart had already died, so she decided to divorce, stayed away from love, and focused on her career. That man, who did not use to be seen for months after married, frequently appear after divorce. When talking about cooperation, the man whispered," Qian Qian, he has less money than me, let me invest in this project?" Meet a girl with a bad mind, the man flattens her palm a slap to throw the girl’s face, "Qian Qian, to hit someone like this will not hurt you." Later, Lin Qingqian finally made it to the top, obtaining countless pursuing people. One of her admirers gave her 99 flowers, and the next day she would receive 999 One of her admirers gave her a box of strawberries, and the next day she would receive a refrigerator fulling of strawberries. One of her admirers gave her a cat. The next day, her home almost became a pet shop. Lin Qingqian can not stand it anymore, tweets: Married, Refusal. After posting a micro-blog, she put the phone on the sofa: Now are you satisfied? The noblemen showed a charming smile, "Qian Qian, I am generous, but this does not prevent me from being jealous." Lin Qingqian: "..."

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Master, How Can You Do This? Lin Qingqian's Nose Suddenly Soured.

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Chaoyan's expression changed when she saw the card in her hand. "What are you doing?"

Lin Qingqian smiled. "Since the company has made a profit, I naturally have to return this money to Auntie."

Lin Chaoyan pushed her hand away. "What do you mean by returning it! What's mine is yours!"

"Auntie, didn't you say that this money was left for me as a dowry?" Lin Qingqian stuffed the card into her hand.

"Then you can continue to keep it for me. If something happens to the company one day, won't the money you keep be useful?"

Lin Chaoyan felt that her words made sense and nodded. "Alright, I'll keep it for you! You can get it from me if you need it in the future!"

Lin Qingqian nodded. "Alright, thank you, Auntie."

"Silly child! Why are you thanking Auntie?!" Lin Chaoyan helped her pull her luggage and sent her to the village entrance.