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The Favored Heiress

The engagement of the most adored daughter of the Li Family was broken off. Her furious family members railed against the heartless man and vowed to make him pay the price. * Later on, Li Qiao met her ex-fiancé’s big brother by chance. Some said he was the most mysterious man in Nanyang and his name was Shang Yu, aka Shang Shaoyan. While some others called him the overbearing and obsessive underground Overlord of Nanyang from whom everyone should stay away. Standing in the misty rain, Li Qiao gazed at the ruthless and untamed man with a shallow smile, said, “Hello, I’m Li Qiao.” She would become her ex-fiancé’s sister-in-law, if not wife. * Li Qiao and her ex-fiancé met again on the street several months later when he sneered at her, “Are you following me? Haven’t you given up hope yet?” A harsh voice berated him from behind, “Show some respect to your sister-in-law!” From now on, only one rumor was circulating in Nanyang City – The merciless Overlord of Nanyang had one woman he uncritically doted on. Her name was Li Qiao.

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Chapter 50: Dinner Invitation Rejected

Charm Shadow Car, Li Qiao leaned into the seat, a faint smell of tobacco mixed with the man's lingering scent rushed to her nose.

As usual, he was sitting in the car with his legs crossed, looking at documents, his well-proportioned fingers hooked around a diamond pen, signing his name fluidly.

Li Qiao slumped against the leather seat, her elbow resting on the top of the chair back, her lips curling slowly, "Did Master Yan come especially for me?"

The driver in the front row quickly glanced at the rearview mirror, noting that this young lady seemed even bolder after a few days' absence.

Her tone when speaking to their young master was as if they were old acquaintances.

She probably hadn't seen the master's hands bloodied, his temper wild and unbridled.

At that moment, Shang Yu stopped writing, placed the documents on the small table, and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Have you been fighting with others?"

His tone was like that of a parent asking routinely.