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The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

After the real daughter of the Jiang family fell sick, she became stupid and insisted on marrying the cold-blooded, cruel, and crippled Fu Jiu. Mother Jiang said, "So be it. She's a good-for-nothing anyway. I only asked her to marry in place of my sister." Father Jiang: "After you marry him, remember to ask 9th master to help your sister find a better marriage." The fake heiress said, "Sob, I feel so sorry for Sister, but… if you get beaten to death by the 9th master, the Fu family will compensate us a lot of money, right? I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Li sneered. She bid farewell to her hypocritical family and brought her shabby dowry to the Fu family. After having been reborn once, she knew very well that Fu Jiu was the only person who treated her well. Everyone was waiting for Jiang Li to be beaten to death. Finally, one day, she was photographed by reporters and posted online. "It's all your fault! You used so much force last night! The Jiang family is going to laugh at me again!" Fu Jiuxiao said, "With me around, no one will dare to laugh at you. Moreover, I will make them pay back tenfold for the pain that the Jiang family has caused you!"

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Formal Internship

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This day was Jiang Li's first day of work at the Fu Corporation. Her position was Fu Jiuxiao's assistant.

Thinking about it, Jiang Li was quite excited. Firstly, she had not been exposed to real business management, secondly, she could learn a lot of business investment experience, and thirdly, she could see how Fu Jiuxiao worked every day.

Therefore, Jiang Li deliberately dressed herself up a little more mature today. She was wearing a light and luxurious professional style, her hair was curled up into a big wave, and she wore a pair of low-heeled sandals. She looked smooth and experienced.

However, it made Fu Jiuxiao frown. She just needed to wear her usual t-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers. Hearing this, Jiang Li curled her lips and was a little dissatisfied. She said that by standing next to Fu Jiuxiao, even an assistant would represent was Fu Jiuxiao's face. How could she dress so casually?