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Mr. Ye's Wife is Sassy and Flirtatious

Rong Qi, who had been labeled a fool, was married off to a crippled man with a predicted short lifespan, becoming the subject of ridicule in the entire city. However, after her marriage, Rong Qi began to assert herself and retaliate against her detractors. Her parents said, "A fool like you has no place at this important party." Undeterred, Rong Qi arrived at the event dressed impeccably. "Who's the fool now? Did you know I'm the world's top designer?" Her stepmother sneered, "You can't possibly get admitted to the number one college in Leucia, you silly girl." But Rong Qi insisted on entering with a book in hand. "I'm not here to study. I'm a specially appointed lecturer." Ladies from all walks of life stopped her from entering the operating room. "Stop pretending. You're wicked. Stay away from Mr. Ye!" "Shut up, or I'll shut you up with a single jab!" Rong Qi yelled with a cold expression on her face. The fool had risen. The people of the city clamored, "Mr. Ye, please keep an eye on your wife!" "I apologize for spoiling her so much..." Mr. Ye replied.

Midnight · 都市
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640 Chs

A Pure Desire to Overwhelm

編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation

"I'm Rong Qi's godfather, and the future god-grandfather of her child." Sheng Jian introduced himself.

Zhuang Ling, Gu Ziye, and the two assistants behind Sheng Jian all simultaneously widened their eyes in shock. They had not heard of it before or when it took place.

Sheng Jian was in no way self-conscious about being questioned. It was a unilateral announcement on his part, and it didn't require Rong Qi's consent.

Gu Ziye blinked, standing frozen in place for a long time, unable to move. He wanted to know how Rong Qi, who never socializes, managed to connect with such a wealthy godfather.

In the CEO's office on the top floor, the surrounding air was frozen to an icy point.

"Give up this project, and I'll give you anything you want," Old Master Ye cut straight to the chase, eyeing the person seated across from him.

"Reason?" Ye Nanshen was equally direct, his voice icy.