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The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

After the real daughter of the Jiang family fell sick, she became stupid and insisted on marrying the cold-blooded, cruel, and crippled Fu Jiu. Mother Jiang said, "So be it. She's a good-for-nothing anyway. I only asked her to marry in place of my sister." Father Jiang: "After you marry him, remember to ask 9th master to help your sister find a better marriage." The fake heiress said, "Sob, I feel so sorry for Sister, but… if you get beaten to death by the 9th master, the Fu family will compensate us a lot of money, right? I'm looking forward to it." Jiang Li sneered. She bid farewell to her hypocritical family and brought her shabby dowry to the Fu family. After having been reborn once, she knew very well that Fu Jiu was the only person who treated her well. Everyone was waiting for Jiang Li to be beaten to death. Finally, one day, she was photographed by reporters and posted online. "It's all your fault! You used so much force last night! The Jiang family is going to laugh at me again!" Fu Jiuxiao said, "With me around, no one will dare to laugh at you. Moreover, I will make them pay back tenfold for the pain that the Jiang family has caused you!"

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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

No matter how unwilling Fu Jiuxiao was, he had to admit that the whole project had cost him too much effort, and he could not really give it up.

Blake stayed in Jing City and became Fu Jiuxiao's assistant. Finally, under the circumstances of repeated failures of the Long family, he successfully got that piece of land.

Next, it was time to go through the procedures, carry out the planning, and finally build a new business street.

All of this was carried out in an orderly manner. There was only one thing that had not been agreed upon.

Splitting the profits.

How exactly were Fu Jiuxiao and Samuel going to split the profits?

Jiang Li put on her coat and sat in front of the restaurant window. Her fingers gently touched the rim of the cup, waiting for Fu Jiuxiao to appear.

They were talking for too long, right?