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Family Of Ghosts

After a car accident, Cen Pan lost every loved one aside from her younger brother, who was lying in the ICU. Feeling that she was on the verge of suffocating from the burden of medical fees right after graduation, she was visited by her grandmother in her dream. "Darling, I had a friend who really loves the clothes you design. Would you burn one of them for him? He will pay you handsomely." Cen Pan simply found it surreal, but did so anyway so that she could be at ease. The next night, her grandmother gave her an address and a password in her dream. "Here, this is the password of the safe, and his payment is in there." Skeptical, Cen Pan looked for the safe at the address, and found a diamond worth a hundred grand in the safe! After that, her deceased family members kept appearing in her dreams. "Darling, it's going to rain tomorrow—so bring an umbrella." "Darling, I met a hacker who had been dead for a hundred years, and he’s asking if you want to inherit his lost art." "Darling, do you have a boyfriend? I just made a friend who really wants you to marry his grandson!" Marry? Cen Pan immediately shook her head, but was stunned when her grandfather showed the grandson's photo. Why did he resemble her new boss so much?!

Wishes Come True · General
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140 Chs

I Will Drag You to Hell With Me

Editor: Henyee Translations

Bang! Zhao Jingyun was thrown out of the company like a bag of trash.

She was caught off guard and tumbled down the stairs. When she stood up, her clothes were torn and she was covered in dust and dirt.

Zhao Jingyun glared at Chen Feng, who had returned. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth so tightly that her teeth were about to break.

"B*tch, you lucky b*tch, I'm going to kill you."

Why was it that Cen Pan could get into the President's bed while she only got into a useless shareholder's bed after expending so much effort?

She was not convinced!

In the design department, Mag and the department head were still apologizing to Cen Pan.

"Madam, please don't take it to heart. We got angry at you without knowing the situation."

Each of them was more polite than the other. Cen Pan waved her hand helplessly. "It's alright. The design drafts were created by me. I am indeed responsible."

After finally convincing the two of them not to be afraid, Cen Pan heaved a sigh of relief and hurried out.

Ye Xiao found the commotion just now noisy and was already in the corridor.

Seeing him standing by the railing, Cen Pan walked to his side.

"Thanks for earlier."

He hadn't said that he believed her, but he had given her a chance to refute him. He had protected her, especially when Zhao Jingyun had insulted her. He had asked Chen Feng to punish her immediately.

The feeling of being protected by him made Cen Pan feel unexpected warmth and enjoyment.

"There's no need to say such unfamiliar words between the two of us." Ye Xiao's indifferent voice, carrying a deep magnetism that tugged at Cen Pan's heartstrings, sounded.

Her face involuntarily flushed as she hummed in acknowledgment. She clenched the corner of her shirt in embarrassment.

"Um… I want to take a break and go home."

Her identity had just been exposed, and her colleagues in the office were about to go crazy. They were all pestering her for wedding candies, so she decided to go home and rest for a day to recover her energy.

"Go." Ye Xiao did not object. His large hand brushed past her hair.

"I'll join you when I'm done with work."

He leaned closer teasingly. His warm breath brushed past Cen Pan's face, bringing a numbing sensation.

"You!"

Cen Pan glared at him. When she saw the smile on his face, she knew that he was teasing her. She didn't pursue the matter and ran back to her office.

Looking at her slender figure and her round buttocks that were trembling slightly as she ran, Ye Xiao inexplicably licked his lips.

As he held Cen Pan's chest tightly, the feeling of piercing through her lady part surfaced in his mind, making his lower abdomen feel a familiar burning sensation.

A few minutes later, Cen Pan walked out of the office building with a forced smile on her face. The bad consequence of her identity being exposed was that her colleagues were too enthusiastic and she almost couldn't leave.

"I have to be careful in the future."

Cen Pan rubbed her face and was about to get into the car when she smelled a pungent smell.

"Madam, be careful."

Chen Feng groaned and quickly pulled Cen Pan to the side.

A bucket of red paint hissed as it splashed over. However, Cen Pan and Chen Feng managed to dodge in time. The paint fell to the ground.

She patted her chest and frowned when she saw who had splashed the paint.

"Zhao Jingyun, why is it you again?"

"Yes, it's me. Even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

Zhao Jingyun held an empty bucket in her hand and looked at her fiercely.

"Why are you so lucky, you b*tch? What's there to be proud of for a sl*t like you?"

"At least I'm better than you." Cen Pan hugged her arm and looked at her mockingly. "You sold yourself to a Fatty, but he slept with you and you didn't admit it. You sold yourself out for nothing."