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Hidden identities of the AI Heiress

Joven, an AI that transmigrated here from the stars became a daughter of a rich family, lost in a rural village but finally returning home for a certain purpose. Everyone thought that she would be unrefined and lack culture given her poor upbringing... until the eldest Lu brother realized that his youngest sister was the one who casually agreed to the contract he just signed. Second Lu Brother: What? My younger sister invested in the movie I was leading? Mama Lu: The unlabeled products my daughter gave me are from a state-of-art research center? Papa Lu: The cheap stuff my daughter gave me is actually worth millions?! Big shots of various industries: Would you like to be an instructor? The type who earns over hundreds of millions? A certain conglomerate: Had enough fun yet? Now get back here and inherit your billion-dollar estate. Scumbags: Weren't we promised a pathetic wimp to bully? *** The day Li Hanzhou learned that Qiao Wen equaled him in net worth, he made inventory and put everything before her. "You can have all of these—plus one husband! Please sign here." Qiao Wen: "You're the one who insisted on no puppy-love. It's important to keep your promises." Mr. Li: #Urgent! How do I go back in time to slap my past self? I'll make it up to you with all the tenderness in the world.

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Chapter 390: Are You Insulting Me?

After Qiao Yun knew, she was quite speechless about how things had turned out.

So Professor Qiao immediately said, "Don't disturb me,"

The crowd: "..." Okay, no problem.

They silently prepared the alternate account.

...

That Saturday.

The show's production team arranged for the guests participating in the variety show to meet at a hotel.

Xie Ying had also flown over and was waiting for them early at the hotel.

Upon seeing Lu Zhanxing, he said with a disgusted expression, "It's only been a month since I saw you last, how did you get fat?"

"Can't help it, who makes my sister's cooking delicious? You, who don't have a sister, just don't understand," Lu Zhanxing said with pride on his face.

Xie Ying, speechless, said, "And you're even proud of it."

Lu Zhanxing argued righteously, "She is my own sister, why shouldn't I be proud?"