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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Former bigshot, Ying Zijin, woke up one day as the lost daughter of the Ying family, who had been missing for fifteen years. The Ying family promptly adopted another child to replace her. Upon returning to the wealthy family, everyone mocked her for not being as clever, capable, sensible, and elegant as a fake heiress. Her parents considered her a stain on the family and warned her not to harbor any illusions of being a lady of the family. They said she should be grateful for being a foster daughter, or else they would send her away. Ying Zijin: "I'll leave then. No need to see me off." While the Ying family celebrated joyously and others waited to see the real heiress make a fool of herself, influential figures from various fields took action. The top-rated idol with the most influential fans said, "Miss Ying, just let me know if you need anything." The heir to a global economic monopoly said, "Ying family? What's that? Boss, should we just wipe them out?" The number one martial artist in the country asked, "Who dares to bully my master?" The genius teenage boy with an IQ of 228 said, "That's my sister." A man with an incredibly seductive appearance smirked lazily and casually, saying, "Sure, then call me brother-in-law." The influential figures were confused. When the real heiress' true identity was restored, it caused a sensation on the internet. The Ying family went crazy and knelt, crying and begging her to come back. The international powerhouse family said, "Sorry, let me introduce her. This is our real heiress." Reborn as a king, making a strong comeback and launching a counterattack!

Qing Qian · Général
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411 Chs

062 What doesn't Boss Ying know how to do?

But when he looked for a second time, the figure had already disappeared.

On the road, vehicles came and went in an unending stream.

It was as if what he had seen just a moment ago was only an illusion.

Jiang Moyuan's gaze deepened.

He did not believe he was mistaken, but if it truly was that person, what were they doing in Shanghai City?

Jiang Moyuan extinguished his cigarette, weighed down by his thoughts, and became even more irritable.

Just then, someone knocked on the office door.

Jiang Moyuan pulled himself together, put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and returned to his seat, "Come in."

"Third Master," the secretary carefully walked in, "Miss Huaping is downstairs and asks you to go down."

Jiang Huaping?

Hearing this name, Jiang Moyuan was quite surprised.

Although Jiang Huaping was his second sister, she had gone to the capital early on, and they were not familiar with each other nor did they have much in common.

Moreover, the two were half-siblings.