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I Dragged My Fiance's Uncle off the Altar

To exact revenge on her fiance who cheated on her, Xing Shu plotted against her fiance's uncle, Cheng Lang. "Was my nephew unable to please you?" On a large, messy bed, Cheng Lang pinched Xing Shu's chin. The black Buddhist bracelet around his wrist swayed from side to side. Everyone said Cheng Lang was a religious man who stayed away from women. However, after sleeping with him for a night, Xing Shu expressed how it was actually easy to manipulate him. She only needed to say sweet things to him in a soft, gentle voice, and he'd give her anything she wanted. "Mr. Cheng is only putting on a show with Xing Shu. He'll dump her very soon!" "Xing Shu is a shameless woman. Mr. Cheng would never fall for someone with ulterior motives like her!" Everyone in Jing City waited for her to make a fool of herself, but nobody knew how Cheng Lang pinned her against the bed at night. "Xing Shu, mention getting a divorce again if you dare." Ever since then, Cheng Lang, a man who once belonged on the altar, was brought down by Xing Shu. He experienced what it felt like to be in a relationship like a normal person, and he found joy in it.

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As a well-known scion within the North American upper-class social circle, Xiao Zhuo has a tardy reputation. To put it bluntly, Xiao Zhuo's reputation in North America was comparable to Jiang Yao's in Beijing.

Nie Heng asked, "What's there to fight with Xiao Zhuo?"

Cheng Lang counter questioned, "Both of you want lot number eight, right?"

Lot number eight was a wristwatch; the only one of its kind in the world. Nie Heng would definitely want it for the Liu family. Nie Heng had a habit of showering the Liu family with such treasures.

"Yes, I want number eight, but Xiao Zhuo may not be so." Nie Heng smiled and said, "Although Xiao Zhuo is generous to women, not every woman is worth him spending so much money on." A conservative estimate of that wristwatch was 80 million.

Cheng Lang's gaze turned to the window again. The two shadows in the rain became increasingly clearer.