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Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

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Speaking Rashly At An Important Meeting

Editor: Henyee Translations

Wei Yong sat across from J and noticed the change in his mood. When he noticed the man's preoccupation, he could not help feeling worried.

He had already written a report about this opportunity to work with DO Corporation. If the deal failed to work out, he would be turned into a laughingstock in the institute.

Wei Yong cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Meng, how do you feel about our database?"

Even though J was preoccupied, he was listening to them. He tilted his head slightly and said, "I'm very intrigued by the creator of the database. Can I talk to him?"

Wei Yong was unsurprised by the request. Fortunately, he had the foresight to make Liu Qian bring Huo Yao along to the meeting. "Of course, Mr. Meng. One moment please."

He glanced at his assistant the moment he finished his sentence.

The assistant quickly stepped out of the conference room.