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Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

Rumor had it that Qiao Xi had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Qiao family to toss Qiao Xi back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Qiao Xi: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Qiao Xi: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Qiao family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: "Without the Qiao family, you're nothing." Qiao Xi: "If I'm kicked out of the Qiao family, I'll be done for." Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.” Qiao Xi: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." The scumbag guy and girl: "???" Rumor had it that the Gu family's youngest son, Gu Zheng, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Qiao Xi: "Is someone looking down on me?" One day, Qiao Xi saw one of Gu Zheng's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Gu Zheng inched closer with every step. "Qiao Xi, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" Qiao Xi: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

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Boycotting Bright Moon

Traductor: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"There's no concrete evidence of the rumors about Miss Bright Moon. Various major companies and wealthy families vouched for her. Even a famous university like Li City University didn't hesitate to bet on the university's reputation to protect her. Why do you have to believe Du Ming's one-sided story?"

Hearing Jiang Ying mention his name, Du Ming's face turned livid. "President Jiang…"

"By the way, Mr. Du Ming, didn't you say that you wanted to resign from your position as a judge in this perfume competition? Why are you here today?" Jiang Ying's eyes were filled with mockery as she snorted. "Mr. Du, you can't even fulfill this promise, so how can you make me believe you?"

Du Ming's expression turned sour. Before he could explain, Jiang Ying looked coldly at the person beside him and shouted angrily, "Judge Zhao!"

Judge Zhao's body trembled, and his eyes were filled with uneasiness. "President Jiang, I've already informed them, but…"