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The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

[Powerfulcouple] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

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I'm not at ease without seeing you

"Boss, what are you so busy with? You don't have a girlfriend or a family, people who don't know any better might think you have a wife to accompany."

"..."

"Hmm." The man's low and magnetic voice was husky and dark with a deep undertone as his profound eyes rested on Su Ran.

"..." Su Ran quietly turned her head, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Hmm.

Hmm??

"Boss, you... beep beep beep..."

A busy tone came from the phone.

At this moment.

In a high-class club in Yong City, Mo Shangjie held his phone with a dumbfounded expression.

Hmm.

The boss actually said hmm?

He stared at the phone for a long time and couldn't pop out a word.

"What's the matter?"

The man leaning nearby asked.

Mo Shangjie threw the phone on the coach and glanced at the man, his voice melancholic:

"He said he has to accompany his wife."

Seven simple words, yet he spoke them through gritted teeth as if there was a mix of resentment and reluctance in his tone.

"Really?"