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Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue. Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!" Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!" At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself." Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.” Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

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Slapped In The Face By The Brand Instead

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Xun raised her eyebrows and suddenly remembered something. She was so busy that she forgot to tell Yicheng that she had decided not to take on the C.U. endorsement.

She had planned to tell Yicheng after leaving the C.U. store, but who knew that she would encounter the scandal.

Jiang Xun was also busy dealing with this matter, so she forgot to tell Yicheng.

"Brother Wang, I forgot to tell you. Didn't I go to C.U. this afternoon? I think their clothes are really not good. Whether it was the style, the workmanship, or the cutting, it did not suit most girls. It's a test of one's figure, and even if you have a good figure, you might not be able to look like a model."

When the model took the pictures, she hid many clips to modify the style of the clothes at the back where the camera wasn't facing.