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My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!" Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System." [A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist] After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system. Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal. The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job. Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!" Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason. Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory. Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now? - Those times were tough! Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons... Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition. Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......” Thankfully, she had a system! Need anything? Just check in to get it. - Many years later. A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?” Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

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The woman holding the rice spoon had rough hands, and her face bore the frost and wind of great hardship.

When she spoke, her eyes shone with pride.

It was evident that she loved the factory dearly.

Lin Tang smiled and said, "The chefs in our factory's canteen are skilled, and the staff is kind-hearted. It's their loss for not coming."

The plump auntie's eyebrows danced with joy at Lin Tang's words.

"Comrade Lin Tang really has a way with words."

As she spoke, she glanced at the elevator entrance on the second floor of the cafeteria with a hint of skepticism.

"Who knows! I heard that among the people delivering machines, there's the head of the transport team. Who knows if they might prefer to go to a state-run restaurant."

"Speaking of the transport team, I just happen to have something I want to ask Comrade Lin Tang... "

The plump auntie had the curious look of a gossip.

Which made Lin Tang rather astonished.

"What's the matter?"