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Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl

The eminent Jincheng Jiang Family adopted two sisters, the younger sister Jiang Fanyue was sensible and gracious, talented and beautiful, while the elder sister Jiang Zhe was ignorant, unaccomplished in anything. When their destitute biological family came knocking, the Jiang Family couldn't wait to pack Jiang Zhe off and keep Jiang Fanyue; the family wealth, reputation, the status of being the heiress, the fiancé—all henceforth had nothing to do with Jiang Zhe. . Jiang Zhe stepped into her own family's home, her eyes full of skepticism. Could the precious Tang Dynasty painting on the wall be authentic? Were the bowls used for serving vegetables and soup made from the unique material of gilded cloisonné? What happened to the so-called impoverished family? What, there's also a top-tier fiancé from a leading Beijing family? Can she call off the engagement? . The magnate cornered her against the wall, pulling her into his embrace, "What do you think, Madam?" "I'm so poor in studies I fail everything, I don't deserve to join an affluent family." The magnate pulled out her perfect-score college entrance exam paper. "I'm good for nothing, incapable of everything." The magnate lifted the veil off her identities as a Divine Doctor, designer, hacker, composer... and so on. He tenderly quipped, "I'll work hard, to prove myself worthy of you, Madam." 【Since my childhood, I have been without desires or demands, but the moment I laid eyes on you, for that brief second, I prayed to the gods and Buddhas—I yearned for you—Qin Jingchen.】

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250 Chs

Chapter 210: What is Meng Yirou here for?

Jiang Zhe said this was her own research content, not something she found?!

When Meng Yirou learned the truth, there was some contempt in her eyes. No wonder Jiang Zhe's presentation back then was so popular!

Did she really think that because her topic was niche, no one would seriously listen?

Meng Yirou opened the PhD vlogger's private message and sent a bunch of content over.

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The recognition ceremony is over, I'll treat you guys to a meal!" Song Xingyu said to Jiang Zhe.

"Whatever." Jiang Zhe didn't care, sitting casually while playing with her phone and writing on a notebook.

Because Jiang Zhe had won a grand prize, Song Xingyu was even happier than she was, bouncing particularly high, "Also, Four-Eyes, help me to order some coffee over, for the entire class."

Hearing this, the classmates couldn't help cheering: "Hurray!"