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The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

She choked to death after drinking a mouthful of cold water. Was there anything more unlucky than this? Of course, there was! When she reopened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a three-hundred-pound fatty. Not only was she fat and round, but she also had a palm-sized black spot on her body. She looked down at the layers of swimming floats on her body and swore to exercise and lose weight. She had just lifted her leg when she collapsed to the ground. This time, she was prepared to go on a diet and lose weight. When she heard the earth-shattering rumbles from her stomach, she held herself back. She had not eaten for three days, but she realized that she had only lost one tael. She instantly broke down. Sensing that something was wrong, she checked and realized that she had been poisoned. As a descendant of a family that practiced traditional Chinese medicine, this was a small matter. With acupuncture techniques in her hands, why would she be afraid of a little poison? Before she could succeed in losing weight, the scumbag canceled their engagement and her stepsister came to provoke her. 'It's fine. Staying calm is more important. What? Does he dare to call me an ugly pig, a fat woman, a fatty? This is intolerable!' With her acupuncture skills, she was able to detoxify the poison and become beautiful. Using her competence, she managed to face-slap everyone and lose weight while torturing scum. After accidentally rescuing a chronically ill uncle, he turned out to be her scumbag ex-fiance's uncle. She smiled maliciously and said, "Uncle, you should give yourself to me in return for rescuing your life!" When she saw the scumbag again, she said warmly, "My good nephew, call me Auntie." Persona: Song Jiaren: Vengeful for the smallest grievance, naughty, and cheeky. Yan Cheng: Two-faced, strong, patient, and cunning.

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Over 50 Million Yuan

Dịch giả: Henyee Translations Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Only then did Yan Renwei dare to breathe heavily. Wu Yu, who was beside him, gave him a disdainful look. This look triggered another argument between the two.

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When Song Meiyu and Song Jiaren returned to the Song family, they saw Wang Yaotian walking out of the study with a group of strangers.

Song Meiyu frowned and asked, "Who are they?"

Wang Yaotian panicked for a moment before calming down. "They're my friends. They just came to discuss something with me."

Song Meiyu had always been very trusting and tolerant towards her family. When she heard him say that, she nodded her head and even nodded at those people in a friendly manner.

Wang Yaotian hurriedly asked them to leave.

Song Jiaren suddenly said, "Daddy, what do your friends do? They look like lawyers I've seen before."

Wang Yaotian's body stiffened. He said angrily, "You're just a child. Don't get involved in adults' affairs."

"She's just asking out of curiosity. Why are you being so harsh?" Song Meiyu frowned.

Wang Yaotian quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes. It's my fault. I'll send them out first."

As Song Jiaren watched them leave, a sense of vigilance rose in her heart. What was Wang Yaotian trying to do?

Song Youyou happened to walk in from outside. The moment she saw them, she asked, "Mom, sis, you're back from the Yan family's home?"

Her interruption made Song Jiaren temporarily unable to find trouble with Wang Yaotian. She glanced at her and said, "You seem to be very concerned?"

Tears welled up in Song Youyou's eyes as she looked at Song Meiyu and said pitifully, "Mom, I was just asking out of concern for you. Did I do something wrong? You don't seem to like me very much."

The conversation just now was indeed a little cold. Song Meiyu patted her lightly and said, "Jiaren, please have a better attitude."

Song Jiaren pursed her lips and didn't say anything else. Song Youyou actually had the nerve to ask. When facing someone who almost killed her, no one would have a good attitude.

Seeing the intimate interaction between Song Youyou and Song Meiyu, Song Jiaren felt that it was time to expose Song Youyou's true colors. She hadn't had the time to think about this for the past few days, but it seemed that Song Meiyu's unguarded attitude towards Song Youyou and Wang Yaotian was the most dangerous.

She came up with a plan in her mind. When she first transmigrated here, there was a girl with Song Youyou. What did she look like?

After a while, when she came back to her senses, she saw Song Youyou carrying the bank card that Song Meiyu had just given her and walking out happily.

Song Jiaren asked, "Mom, have you calculated how much you've given Song Youyou?"

Song Meiyu said with disapproval, "Baby, Youyou is your sister. You shouldn't be so cold."

Song Jiaren didn't argue with her and asked her another question.

Song Meiyu thought for a bit and said, "I didn't calculate it either. Besides, our family can afford her expenses."

However, Song Jiaren didn't think so. She reminded her, "Mom, I remember that your bank cards have a limit on how much you can use. Every month, after you use it up, you can reload it next month. She should have at least five bank cards in her hands. You should go and check."

Song Meiyu frowned. She had never thought about this question before. She had really treated Song Youyou as her own daughter and had never been on guard against her. But seeing how serious she was, she made a call to her subordinate and asked him to transfer the bank card out of Song Youyou's hands.

Not long after, a message was sent over. When Song Meiyu saw it, she was shocked.

Song Youyou's food and clothes were all provided by the Song family, but in the past two months, she had spent a total of 50 million. 50 million didn't seem like a lot, but the money she spent on clothes, bags, and accessories was calculated separately. She didn't buy a car, so how did she spend the money?

Song Jiaren came over to take a look and sneered. "It seems that Song Youyou still has a lot of things we don't know about."

A few of the records were transferred to the hospital, which amounted to more than five million yuan. A small portion of the entertainment venues made up the rest. All that was left was to call a person named Li Qiang and over more than twenty million yuan was transferred to him.

Song Meiyu frowned at the transactions.

Song Jiaren said, "Mom, let's first investigate what's going on in this hospital, then we'll investigate Li Qiang."

Song Meiyu still didn't suspect Song Youyou's intentions. She was just worried that she had been tricked, so she called to check on this hospital and Li Qiang.