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Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

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1910 Chs

A Signal Jammer

編集者: Henyee Translations

Yang Yi did not want to access the control room to begin with.

Yang Yi gathered his thoughts. He removed his hand from his forehead and veered his body sideways slightly to avoid the camera. He smiled sadly at his colleagues. "Why don't you go ahead? My tummy is acting up again, so I need the loo."

His colleagues seemed accustomed to this. One of them simply waved his hand. "You have been having a bad stomach all day. You should take some meds."

"Got it." Yang Yi nodded. He quickly strode in another direction clutching his belly with his back arched.

His colleagues shook their heads watching him.

"Zhu certainly has had a lot of problems recently. He keeps getting a bellyache or feeling unwell."

"Uh huh. I don't recall him slacking off so much in the past."

As they spoke, they turned and entered the control room. However, they nearly walked into a man walking out of the room.