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After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

Zhouzhou was born with a lack of fortune, and after eating the Taoist temple into bankruptcy, she was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food. But inadvertently, she found a long-term source of sustenance. After adopting little Zhou Zhou, Madam Qin immediately sent a message to her youngest son, "Look, you have a daughter!" Qin Lie, who was supposed to be delighted at becoming a father, remained expressionless and said, "Send her away." The young tyrants of the Qin family, who were supposed to be happy about having a little sister, looked disdainful and said, "We don't want her. She only knows how to cry, not fun at all." Even the Qin family's arch-enemies were eagerly waiting to see Zhouzhou bankrupt the Qin family. However, Qin Lie signed contracts every day until his hands were sore, and the Qin family thrived, securing their position as the wealthiest family. Even the crippled seventh brother of the Qin family became able to run and jump. At a banquet, the young tyrants of the Qin family surrounded Zhouzhou, trying to please her. "Sister, we'll give you all the delicious food!" "Sister, what kind of story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you!" Qin Lie walked straight over, picked up the little girl, and glanced coldly at his nephews, declaring ownership, "She's my daughter!"

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Little Chief Qin in the Area

"I didn't paint this," Sun Xin sat with crossed arms, watching Yang Pengcheng's changing expression. He couldn't help but click his tongue, thinking, "How did I never realize how ugly he looks?"

Perhaps it was because they knew of the ugly deeds he had done, so now when they looked at him, he seemed particularly detestable. Isn't there a saying that beauty comes from within?

"Not painted by him?" Yang Pengcheng furrowed his brows slightly, his gaze sweeping towards Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Wen. Finally, his gaze landed on the latter. On one hand, CEO Qin was not capable of painting, and on the other hand, he didn't dare to provoke him.

As for this unfamiliar person, he probably wasn't anyone important, so it didn't matter.

He asked, "Did you paint this, CEO Qin?"

While he addressed him as "CEO Qin" on his lips, there wasn't much respect in his eyes.