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Signing In For Eight Years, I Was Exposed As A Zillionaire!

Ye Xuan transmigrated back to when he was an infant cuddling in the embraces of his nine older sisters. He activated the God-tier Sign-in System. [You are hugged by your eldest sister, who is the COO of a financial conglomerate. You signed in and obtained RMB100000000.] [You are fed medicine by your second sister, who is crowned the God Hand. You signed in and acquired god-tier acupuncture skills.] [You trained along with your third sister, who is a Martial Arts Grandmaster. You signed in and your overall physique improved.] [You live-streamed with your fourth sister, who is the top news anchor in the country. You signed in and acquired extraordinary good looks.] …… Ye Xuan could sign in daily! After staying in the city and signing in for eight years, Ye Xuan had accumulated an astronomical amount of wealth and become a billionaire. On his eighth birthday, his nine sisters were forced by the grand elder of their clan to get married. Just when everyone had lost hope of turning things around, Ye Xuan hopped down from his eldest sister’s embrace and said, “You’re marrying my sisters off against their wills. Have you consulted me about this?”

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I Mainly Wanted to Make a Deal With You, Little Kid (2)

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The middle-aged man took the money and left. He shook his head and sighed, agitating Liu Yun.

Just as he was about to bid, Ye Xuan, who had been observing the bronze artifact, said, "I offer a price of 100 yuan! If you agree, let my friend buy it back as a decoration."

The old man was instantly unhappy. His eyes widened like copper bells as he glared at Ye Xuan. "What do you mean, you little child? Do you think I'm selling fake goods? I've seen people lower the price, but I've never seen someone lower the price like you! This is the real deal. I've never played tricks!"

Ye Xuan looked at him teasingly. "Oh, why did you change your first person pronoun? Do you think that your scolding won't flow well?"

A trace of panic flashed across the old man's face. He subconsciously avoided Ye Xuan's gaze and his voice was not as high as before. No matter how one looked at it, he looked guilty.