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Empress of Fortune: A Farm Girl's Rise

Introduction 1: The villagers, when mentioning Zhuang Qingning who had no parents, then fell ill and chose to live on her own rather than being fostered by her uncle's family, they sighed and shook their heads, thinking she was paving her own way to death. But who would have thought, she started a workshop, bought a shop, built a house, lived comfortably raising dogs and cats, and everyone who got close to her flourished financially? The villagers: Is it too late to get in good graces with the God of Wealth now? Awaiting your response, it's quite urgent...... ---- Introduction 2: Everyone in the capital city sighed over the good fortune of the Prince Qi, who was unparalleled in his beauty, for he followed the wishes of the late queen and married an ordinary rural girl, thereby giving up an ideal marriage. But who would have thought, the prince was so considerate of his wife, spent fortune to bring a smile to her face, defied orders just to protect her, totally behaving like a man deeply in love...... All the people: Excuse me, is it too late to start shipping this couple now? ---- This story is about a rural woman growing step by step, expressing warmth, lightness, encountering thorny paths and joyful achievements alike, where lovers eventually marry, and there is retribution for good and evil.

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663 Chs

Chapter 471: Thank You Gift

"When something like this happens, everyone would be furious; your reactions were perfectly normal. The way you were defending Manager Cheng is admirable." Zhuang Qingning smiled delicately.

Upon hearing Zhuang Qingning not condemning but praising his rude behavior earlier, Fang Hou scratched his ears in shyness, "I was just too angry. How can there be such a heartless and ungrateful person in this world?"

His young master was so kind, respectful and obedient to the old lady, sincere and dedicated in everything he did, and even to their servants, he was extraordinarily kind. Aside from never shortchanging their usual wages, the red envelopes he gave during the New Year were double that of other households.

If it wasn't for the young master, he would have been killed by those beggar children who fought with him for food a long time ago.

Such a benevolent Third Young Master, yet Zhu Ankang could be so cruel!