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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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0304 Can fabricate any kind of nonsense.

The man in the corner had also slowly raised his eyes, and through the dim light, he stared steadily at her.

Ye Zhichen blinked, somewhat perplexed.

"What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?"

Ye Zhichen glanced over everyone, even more puzzled!

The atmosphere in the entire private room was eerily quiet.

Mo Shangjie was frantically making faces at Ye Zhichen from the side, but the person in question just didn't get it.

"What are you doing? Got a twitch in your eye?"

Mo Shangjie: "..."

This foolish woman, can't she read the room?

Mo Shangjie peaked over at Fu Qiyuan, and sure enough, that handsome face had thoroughly darkened.

"Heh!"

A soft and abrupt chuckle sounded out of place.

Even though it was laughter, the room turned into an icehouse in an instant; the temperature plummeted, causing everyone present to involuntarily tense up.

"You want to drink, right?"

Fu Qiyuan's voice was low and chilling, wrapped in a layer of frost.