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The Big Shots Dote On Madam

After disappearing for three years, Lan Jin returned accompanied by her five sons, all fervently dedicated to spoiling their mother! Eldest son: A domineering CEO with tens of billions in assets. Second son: A logical genius, a legend in the surgical medical field. Third son: A superstar, the recognized best actor in the film industry. Fourth son: Hacking and racing expert. Fifth son: The school heartthrob and academic ace who enjoys skateboarding and esports. Lan Jin was previously labeled as a worthless good-for-nothing and was treated with disdain, but her five sons supported her no matter what! However, soon… "Damn! Lan Jin won first place in a national competition and even defeated the Billiard Queen." "Damn! Lan Jin is also an expert in calligraphy, has superb driving skills, and has composed an astonishing piano piece!" Everyone was collectively dumbfounded when they found out her true identity! However, they had no idea these disguises were just the tip of the iceberg since she would have a new disguise daily. * She was born with a short lifespan and needed to spend money non-stop to ward off disasters, or else she wouldn't live long. A certain lord threw out a limited-edition black card with extravagant generosity and declared to the public, "Whoever dares to stop my wife from spending money, I'll break his fucking arms and legs!" He was the reincarnation of a Pixiu, naturally adept at amassing wealth. Therefore, he had plenty of money. He was known as the Stingy Master. However, he was exceptionally generous to her and spoiled her.

Mini Magic · Urban
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Chapter 53 The Old Master's Enemy_1

The restaurant was filled with laughter and chatter while Lan Jin, bored out of her mind, sat on the living room sofa, snacking and playing Go on her phone.

It wasn't that she looked down on the dishes cooked by Lan Jiaojiao, but honestly, they really weren't that great!

After all, compared to her, once a star imperial chef, Lan Jiaojiao's culinary skills were definitely of the lowest tier.

That level of skill would have scarcely been fit for a stray dog by the roadside in those days.

Meanwhile, at the old house.

Mr. Lan Sr had been crushed in a game all day and had no appetite for dinner. Lan Yichen had just called him, inviting him over for a meal, claiming that Lan Jiaojiao had personally cooked an unrivaled, delicious feast.

Mr. Lan Sr was already in a foul mood and immediately refused upon hearing that his stepdaughter Jiaojiao was the cook.

"What a joke, it's not like my own granddaughter cooked the meal. Who would want it?"