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Reborn Princess Became A Superstar in Modern Days

Having brought up her younger siblings in troubled times and guiding her younger brother to the throne, Xia Wanyuan is the most legendary eldest princess in the history of the Xia Dynasty. When this eldest princess opens her eyes, she finds herself in a world a thousand years into the future. While she is still called "Princess", it's only a nasty jeer imparted on her as a mockery for her arrogant connections within the entertainment industry. So what if you were rich? In the end you've fallen to a status far lower than any beast! In response, Xia Wanyuan promises that a day would come when they will sincerely call her Princess. Everyone laughs at her, waiting to see the day when she'll be abandoned by the wealthy and affluent. Handsome yet aloof, President Jun Shiling is known only for his success in the corporate world with a demeanor cold enough to cut through ice. He has just one thing to say: Take the one hundred million divorce fee and leave quickly. Two years later, the eldest princess is a two-time winner of a prestigious acting award. The darling of the fashion world, she has become a style icon who is also proficient in the four classical arts. As an all-knowing professor in both literature and poetry, she is also a professor in two departments at the most renowned institute of higher learning. The Olympics? Gold medals are a dime a dozen when considering her skills in fencing and shooting. Her name is spread all over the world and she is filled with an unprecedented glory never bestowed upon any other. The CEO who wanted a divorce at the start refutes on television: "How dare anyone spread rumors about our divorce? My dearest wife, can we have another child?"

A Boat of Dreams · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1612 Chs

CEO Jun Hit Someone

Editor: Atlas Studios

Jun Shiling learned of this news on the way back.

"Sir, what do you think we should do about this?"

Jun Shiling was silent for a moment before finally saying, "Bring him to the seventh prison and watch him closely. I'll interrogate him myself."

"Yes."

The phone had been hung up at some point. There was clearly a large pile of documents in front of him that he had not read, but Jun Shiling was no longer in the mood to read them. Looking at the tall buildings that flew past outside the window, Jun Shiling sighed.

"Stay outside for a while more and go back at ten," Jun Shiling told the chauffeur and sent Xia Wanyuan a WeChat message.

At ten o'clock, An Rao had already gone to bed early.

Jun Shiling returned home and washed up briefly before entering the bedroom.

Xia Wanyuan was not asleep yet. Seeing Jun Shiling enter, Xia Wanyuan pulled the blanket away. "Come quickly. I'm so cold."