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The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool!

For more than a decade, she disguised herself as a weakling while preyed on the strong – Qiao Qing had never viewed reputation as an important matter. But people began to take advantage and purposely hurt the ones she cared about. Qiao Qing then decided to stop hiding her real self. An incapable good-for-nothing? Her natural genius IQ can explode your eyeballs! A lowly commoner? Her real identity made her someone who you are not worthy enough to be friends with! A feeble chick? Her skills in ancient martial art can result in you looking for your teeth all over the ground! A godly student, a godly Go player, a godly night rider, a godly martial artist… as her real identity revealed little by little, all those snobs who once viewed her poorly began to switch sides and attempted to please her. Qiao Qing shut the front door. No guests welcomed. She blocked those who wanted her for their own selfish demands, but she couldn’t stop this one evildoer from approaching her. Just like that, climbing over the walls and entering through the window became Jun Yexuan’s specialty. As the President of the Jun Corporation, he had enough to protect Qiao Qing her entire life. But what bothered him was that Qiao Qing was far too independent and far too capable. Without any of his help, she was able to successfully handle everything. Jun Yexuan became moody – he felt like he wasn’t needed! So, on a random day, a cry for help appeared on Weibo, “What do I do when the wife is too capable? Waiting for immediate responses – it’s urgent.”

Tong Nieer · แฟนตาซี
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1017 Chs

Am I Unmarriable?

Editor: Rainystars

Qiao Qing raised an eyebrow. "You're gonna do what?"

Jun Yexuan raised his eyebrow as well in response. "You will find out then."

His words were heavy with mischief.

Qiao Qing chuckled. "Take your time leaving. I won't accompany you out."

Jun Yexuan, "…"

After much suppression, he couldn't endure it any longer and pulled Qiao Qing into an embrace.

"If you dare to forget me, you are dead meat!"

After those words, he didn't wait for Qiao Qing to respond before he let her go and left.

Qiao Qing stared at the closed door for a while, lost. Then, she looked at the photos in her hand and walked to the desk.

She pressed down onto an area that was three inches away from the border of the desk. The bookshelf beside her slowly shifted and displayed a giant board.

The center of the board was a world map. Around the map were pictures of people's faces.