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Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · Urban
Not enough ratings
1910 Chs

A Lovely Image

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Huo Yao detected someone looking at her from inside the car, so she raised her head. However, she could only faintly see someone sitting in the front passenger seat and was unable to see his face clearly.

The passenger was probably looking at her as well.

She quickly veered her eyes and shook her head politely. "It's okay. Don't worry about me, Prof Zhao."

Zhao Lian did not insist. He simply waved to Huo Yao and wound up the car window before gradually driving off.

Before long, Huo Yao disappeared from the rearview mirror.

"Is she a student of yours?" asked the man sitting in the front passenger seat casually, playing with his black ring.

Zhao Lian was holding the steering wheel. The moment the man asked if Huo Yao was Zhao Lian's student, Zhao Lian could not help feeling pleased. He nodded and said, "Uh huh. She's a good kid. Also, she is the top scholar."

The man genuinely felt astonished on hearing this. "Sounds impressive."