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The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

[Powerfulcouple] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

Xiaoxiaohe · Urban
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369 Chs

034 Itchy hands?

"Xiao Ran, are you going?"

Su Ran hooked her lips slightly, fearing it was not up to her to decline.

Given Su Xinyan's tactics and Wen Peipei's extreme partiality, she had a premonition that the upcoming banquet boded ill.

How could that woman pass up any opportunity to showcase herself while simultaneously embarrassing her?

Somehow, anticipation began to stir in Su Ran's heart.

She just wondered if, after the last lesson, Su Xinyan had honed her skills.

"I'll think about it!"

"Alright, we'll go together then. Speaking of which, that woman Su Xinyan still owes me a lesson."

Su Ran let out a light laugh, "Itching for a fight?"

Ye Zhichen laughed along.

"White lotuses, green tea bitches, everyone should be put down."

"I didn't know that about you."

Ye Zhichen had work to do, so the two didn't chat much more and ended the call.

Placing her phone on the table, Su Ran lounged lazily on the sofa.