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Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Gu Huai'an, a young scion of the No. 01 Courtyard Manor, had become the chief commander at Dragon Aviation Command Center at a very young age. He was known for his cold demeanor and seldom smiled or laughed. Not only did he come from a distinguished family, but he was also the unattainable gem of Beidu No. 01 Courtyard Mansion. Suddenly one day, he heard someone calling him "little brother." When he followed the voice, a pretty girl with an indifferent face asked, "Excuse me, sir, do I know you?" Yet at the same time: 【Wow, little brother is so handsome.】 【There are mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, but little brother is handsome and gentle.】 【Little brother, hug!】 Gu Huai'an: …… The little girl's mouth, deceptive as a ghost's. ********* Song Yunuan transmigrated into a period novel and became a minor villainess who was soon eliminated – a role too small to be smaller. On her first day in the book, she stood in the Song family courtyard, trying hard to recall why the entire Song family would be wiped out in the story. In the end, she failed to notice the collective petrified expressions of the Song family members. Later… Her father became the richest man, her brother a top lawyer, her younger brother a scientist, her younger aunt a singer, and even her grandmother became a landlady. She herself turned into everyone's beloved darling. Song Yunuan: What happened to the hellish start I was promised?

Joe Yishui · Thành thị
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Chapter 657: Who's Setting Up Whom?

Song Yunuan looked at Serad's demeanor, not seeming to think there would be any problems this time.

What exactly was she relying on?

Who cares.

Song Yunuan turned around and signed a contract worth ninety million yuan with the other party.

If breached, the compensation would be ten times the amount.

Song Liang clutched his chest, wondering, is this really happening?

Real or fake, he couldn't speak.

His daughter was calling the shots.

Even if he didn't want to buy, there was no choice now, if they backed out, their Zhilan Garment Factory would have to pay the other party nine hundred million yuan—my God, that was terrifying.

Song Liang kept telling himself that his daughter wouldn't do something she wasn't sure about.

He knew exactly how much money the family had.

But he didn't know how much money his daughter had.

Still, such a high amount for compensation was frightening.

He shouldn't have gotten involved with these people in the first place.