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I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Everyone knew that after the young lady Miss Shen was abandoned by a wild man, she became self-indulgent and fell pregnant without marrying. After she was driven out of her house, she fell into a state of despair. The infamous Shen Ruojing, however, appeared at the birthday banquet of the Chu family’s old madam. Everyone taunted her. “The ones who send millions in gift money sit at one table, while those who send tens of millions in gift money sit at the other.” “Miss Shen, how much did you give?” The crowd waited for her to make a fool of herself, but Shen Ruojing pulled out an adorable little boy from behind her and said, “Excuse me Madam, which table will your eldest grandson sit at?” *** Both mother and son were brought into the Chu family, and Shen Ruojing wanted to spend her daze lazing about, but was met with rejection from the family in various ways. “We have first-class hackers, music masters, tech experts… Everyone is well-known in this family. What do you bring?” Shen Ruojing rubbed her chin. “Well, all of those things you mentioned… I know a little bit of everything.” Her three adorable babies stood beside her and nodded in unison, “We can testify that Mommy does know a little bit of everything!”

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Seize The Throne

"No, this can't be! My Zixuan!"

"I don't believe it! Luo Jian wouldn't die so easily!"

"How could this happen to Ji Shuai, that rascal? There must be something wrong!"

The three family heads showed panic for the first time in public, losing their usual composure.

At this moment, the command center fell into a silent hush. All eyes were on them.

Everyone understood what had happened and what it meant. The most outstanding heirs of the three armies of Country A, who were also the future commanders, were dead?

All of them?

How could this be possible?

If this really happened, the future of Country A would be bleak!

The three family heads then rushed to the computer, staring at the monitor which no longer showed any red images, indicating... that the people were indeed gone...

They all stood rooted to the spot.