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I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Everyone knew that after the young lady Miss Shen was abandoned by a wild man, she became self-indulgent and fell pregnant without marrying. After she was driven out of her house, she fell into a state of despair. The infamous Shen Ruojing, however, appeared at the birthday banquet of the Chu family’s old madam. Everyone taunted her. “The ones who send millions in gift money sit at one table, while those who send tens of millions in gift money sit at the other.” “Miss Shen, how much did you give?” The crowd waited for her to make a fool of herself, but Shen Ruojing pulled out an adorable little boy from behind her and said, “Excuse me Madam, which table will your eldest grandson sit at?” *** Both mother and son were brought into the Chu family, and Shen Ruojing wanted to spend her daze lazing about, but was met with rejection from the family in various ways. “We have first-class hackers, music masters, tech experts… Everyone is well-known in this family. What do you bring?” Shen Ruojing rubbed her chin. “Well, all of those things you mentioned… I know a little bit of everything.” Her three adorable babies stood beside her and nodded in unison, “We can testify that Mommy does know a little bit of everything!”

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Dịch giả: Lordbluefire

There was no one seated in the 10th seat. He could only see a name tag: Anonymous.

Shen Yuansong then retracted his gaze.

The headmaster sat on the other side of Shen Yuansong and accompanied him.

At this moment, Shen Ruojing had coincidentally left her seat to get a cup of warm water.

When outside, she would never purchase mineral water for drinking.

She would always bring along a thermal flask filled with wolfberries with her, strictly adhering to her concept of a healthy lifestyle.

After she got the hot water, she returned to the venue and walked toward the VIP area. She then discovered that the number of people in the VIP area had increased.

She didn't really care. Her gaze swept past those in the first row, and she saw that old man who was wearing a chinese tunic.

Shen Ruojing lifted her brows, not expecting to run into him again here.