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The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

At long last, Fu Zhi, the mysterious heiress who had developed countless technologies was given two guardians by the country! Initially, the Lu Brothers shut her out when she joined the Lu Family. However, after spending some time with her, they began to warm up to her and took turns showing their brotherly love for her by throwing money at her. Lu Yumo would say, “My sister just came from the countryside, so don’t scare her.” Lu Yushen would say, “My sister is fragile, so don’t bully her.” Lu Yubai would say, “My sister is not good at studying, so don’t laugh at her.” Nevertheless, it soon became clear to them that the little girl from the countryside was not what they had imagined. One day, a reporter took a photo of a professor carrying her purse and having a meal with her. The professor said, “She is my teacher, and I’m her student.” The crowd was surprised. “What?” Another day, a different reporter snapped a photo of a business magnate serving her tea. The business magnate said, “She is my boss, and I’m her employee.” The crowd was shocked. “What?” On a different day, a group of reporters spotted the biggest esports bigwig stepping down from his throne and helping her get rid of a scumbag. The bigwig said, “Stop all this harassment and the rumors. She’s my sponsor.” The netizens asked, “Just how many supporters do you have? The country’s official portal responded, “We’re her strongest supporter.”

Unfinished Circle · Urban
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767 Chs

FZ = Fu Zhi, The Grand Reveal - 3

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fu Zhi locked Lunar into the cage and went to wash the cherries that she had picked from the fruit grove.

It was not cherry harvest season, yet each and every cherry in Fu Zhi's basket was red and juicy.

"I just picked cherries. There are apples and pears in the back of the mountain. Feel free to pick them yourselves. I'm going to take a nap now," said Fu Zhi. She placed the teddy bear back on the couch and shot a glance at Jiang Zong and other participants. Then, before she went away, she said apathetically, "By the way, the master bedroom is on the third floor, so don't go up there if possible."

After all, the FZ Research Institute was the development hub of black technology in their country, and there were countless research projects in their hands.