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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."

Xiaoxiaohe · 都市
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509 Chs

Do you care about her a lot?

Su Ran's cool voice sounded.

"Yes."

After she hung up the phone, the entire company instantly burst into a flurry of activity.

Phones rang incessantly, as employees scrambled to report their work.

Having not been to the company for over a week, Su Ran faced a mountain of documents that needed processing.

She reviewed and signed documents ten at a time, unchanging in demeanor as she simultaneously answered her secretary's questions, as if this hectic life had become second nature to her.

Twenty minutes passed, and she had processed most of the documents on her desk, then she leaned back in her chair and pinched the bridge of her nose, exhausted.

"President Su, why don't you take a break?"

The secretary, carrying the processed documents, poured a glass of water and placed it on the desk.

Su Ran glanced at the time and stood up with her phone in hand.

"No need, just head to the conference room."

As the words fell, she had already taken the lead out of the office.