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All-Mighty Girl Gets Spoiled by A Bigshot

Before her rebirth, she was abandoned by her parents, then murdered by her seemingly pure but vile younger sister. After her rebirth, she kicked all her scum boyfriends to the curb and began a campaign of abuse against the superficially perfect. Rumors were rife on the internet that Qin Sheng was a kept woman? A bunch of computer nerds, "Let's hack the keyboard warriors' computers." The first director, "Boss, have you written the script yet?" The medical expert, "Sheng Sheng, our research institute will give you 100 million. When will you be able to join our team?" A famous painter, "Sister Sheng, take me along when you hold your art exhibition." The CEO of a billion-dollar company, "Boss, when are you going to publicly disclose your identity?" Finally, a big boss pulled Qin Sheng into his arms. "Sheng Sheng, I've transferred all the assets under my name to you." Netizens, "?? This world has suddenly become crazy?" She was a business genius, a computer genius, a legendary screenwriter, a legendary painter, and a legendary medical expert. It remained to be seen how she would create flourishing prosperity. (The male protagonist has a propensity for recognizing bitches, but is infinitely sweet and doting to the female protagonist!)

Yu Jian Yang · Integral
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1362 Chs

Not Taking His Words Seriously

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Zhao Xiang's heart skipped a beat and she had a bad feeling.

She was the only child in the family, and her parents had always doted on her. In her memory, the number of times her father had lost his temper at her since she was young could be counted with one hand.

And one of them was during the Lin family's reunion banquet. She had mocked Qin Sheng for sneaking into the banquet and being kept as a mistress, but she had not expected Qin Sheng to be the Lin family's granddaughter.

At the banquet, Father Zhao hit her for the first time.

With Father Zhao's expression today, something must have happened again.

Zhao Xiang got up from the bed. She didn't even put on her shoes and stood barefoot on the floor. The floor was very cold, and she shivered from the cold.

But she was not in the mood to wear shoes.

"Dad, what's the matter?" she asked nervously.