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Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Transmigrated as a beautiful CEO, everything is within reach of her hands. Wealth, Power, and Influence. And she also possesses the system. Starting point high with all the helps from the universe, what could go wrong? What?! She is in a world similar to the combination of novels. What! The most hated sadomasochistic-SM-CEO and his wife, novel theme, and her half-sister was a heroine. Side characters never ever had a good time as the world revolves around them. Our CEO knows this and her worries increase. What?! Another novel theme shows up in this world and it's a stallion one. Messed up and you still tell me... Heaven! That's not all, she is supposed to be a member of the harem of the male protagonist. ****! our CEO shoves a middle finger at the world and strangles the system. What in the world have you brought me here for? Companions, enemies, connections, and successes are all meant for her to walk through. Each step, every struggle will be her monument. Rising to the top of the pyramid, overlooking from above, everything within her grasp. Prove to the world, a woman can hold up half the sky. First, Let me find a way to divorce this engagement with Lin Fan. Former Title: My system helps me become a cold, beautiful, elegant C.E.O

PraiseElune · LGBT+
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Yang Qingyue's decision

Ling Qingyu breathed out a sigh of relief as she felt Yang Qingyue's anger dissipated. She shrugged and returned a cheering smile.

Yang Qingyue rolled her eyes and gestured for everyone to sit. After some small talk, Ling Qingyu introduced everything about Zhou Rong's experience.

She didn't need to mind the latter's discomfort since she obtained permission from Zhou Rong. In front of the victim, Ling Qingyu explained every fact impassively.

Yang Qingyue, likewise, didn't change her expression much, except the eyes turned more volatile. After all, as a senior high-level official, she had learned to control her expression and perfected the art of playwright acting.

Whenever Yang Qingyue's eyes landed on Zhou Rong, the latter bowed her head with shame. In the end, Yang Qingyue sighed and said. "Ms. Zhou, I want to ask a question. Do you want to strike at everyone who had bullied you in the past?"