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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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1910 Chs

Could She Afford To Hire A Chauffeur?

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Song Qi always liked flattery. She raised her head with a proud look on her face and replied. "Sure. Why don't you give it a shot again?"

"Okay. In that case, I'm hanging up," said Zhu respectfully.

Song Qi acknowledged softly. Just as she was about to hang up, a thought crossed her mind and she added. "If she persists and refuses to come, use force if you have to."

Zhu knew what she was driving at and promptly acknowledged her words.

Song Qi pursed her lips. She pulled her phone away from her ear and stood for some time before she turned to enter Old Master Song's hospital ward.

**

After Zhu hung up the phone, he quickly ran after Huo Yao. In just a matter of minutes, she had already gone quite some distance.

By the time he reached the school gates, Huo Yao had already walked up to the roadside and was getting ready to board the car.