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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

Did They Live In The Same Estate?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Old Mr. Pei: [Hehehe. If you teach me how to make the incense, I won't tell on you.]

Huo Yao sneered. She wanted to tell the old man to wash up and sleep. Just as she was about to hit send, she received another text.

Old Mr. Pei: [From now on, I will give you a 30% discount when you buy meds from my store.]

Huo Yao's fingers instantly deleted the text she composed and retyped it: [Sure thing. I'm a great teacher.]

Old Mr. Pei was still trying to come up with his kill shot in case his last text failed: […]

Did she agree so easily?

It was not what he had imagined.

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Huo Yao put her phone away and looked out of the window. She recalled that her grandmother was probably out of medicine by now. It was about time she made more and mailed them to her.

She would come up with a list when she got back.

The car reached their estate before long.

Huo Yao's phone rang after she entered the villa.