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The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

[Powerfulcouple] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

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0248 I'm looking for your President Fu

The director's face also looked terrible, but he was in the presence of heavy hitters, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them, humble and helpless.

On the way back.

Yun Feng had yet to cool off, and Su Ran looked at his face, still emitting a chill, feeling somewhat helpless.

"Enough already, why hold a grudge against a girl? You still have to work together in the future, don't make it so ugly."

Yun Feng's dark face slightly eased, and he looked at Su Ran somewhat peculiarly.

"When did you become so temperate? If it were before, you would have turned around and left by now!"

Su Ran looked out the car window, silent. The scenery outside swept past her eyes too fast to grasp, leaving only a vague silhouette, much like the fleeting emotions that had crossed the depths of her eyes.

"You have to give some face."

Her voice was very deep and cool, somewhat inexplicable.

"Give face to whom? Director Qian?"