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Hidden identities of the AI Heiress

Joven, an AI that transmigrated here from the stars became a daughter of a rich family, lost in a rural village but finally returning home for a certain purpose. Everyone thought that she would be unrefined and lack culture given her poor upbringing... until the eldest Lu brother realized that his youngest sister was the one who casually agreed to the contract he just signed. Second Lu Brother: What? My younger sister invested in the movie I was leading? Mama Lu: The unlabeled products my daughter gave me are from a state-of-art research center? Papa Lu: The cheap stuff my daughter gave me is actually worth millions?! Big shots of various industries: Would you like to be an instructor? The type who earns over hundreds of millions? A certain conglomerate: Had enough fun yet? Now get back here and inherit your billion-dollar estate. Scumbags: Weren't we promised a pathetic wimp to bully? *** The day Li Hanzhou learned that Qiao Wen equaled him in net worth, he made inventory and put everything before her. "You can have all of these—plus one husband! Please sign here." Qiao Wen: "You're the one who insisted on no puppy-love. It's important to keep your promises." Mr. Li: #Urgent! How do I go back in time to slap my past self? I'll make it up to you with all the tenderness in the world.

Chord Knows Elegance · Urban
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458 Chs

Chapter 75 What are you doing? Do you want to fight?

Editor: Inschain

Jiang Huai was frightened by her gaze, involuntarily stepping back half a step, his throat rolling as he bellowed.

"What are you looking at? Not pleased, are you?"

"Qiao Yun? Are you okay?"

Originally, because of Jiang Huai's aggressive demeanor, Xia Ling, who had shrunk to a corner to be invisible, couldn't help but express her concern.

The classmates collectively fell silent, not only afraid to provoke Jiang Huai, but also suspecting that Jiang Huai's book was thrown away by Qiao Yun.

After all, the two had a feud.

Moreover, Qiao Yun always bullied Lu Ting.

Qiao Yun's voice was somewhat cold, "You tore the book."

"You deserved it, who asked you to throw away my book!" Jiang Huai had regained his composure, but actually felt a bit regretful inside.