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The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

[Powerfulcouple] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss—tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

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When did 0345 become love-struck?

"I heard this event's organizer detests evil and is extremely rigid and harsh. With your sister-in-law's current reputation, I'm afraid she may not receive an invitation..."

Fu Qiyuan's brows lightly furrowed, and a hint of chill tinged his expression. Mo Shangjie instinctively quieted down, touched his nose, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

To think that such a significant meeting doesn't outweigh a few casual remarks about your wife.

Since when did the boss become so love-struck?

When Fu Qiyuan received Aunt Sun's call, Mo Shangjie had still been prattling away beside him.

"Boss, you've been at work all day. Since I entered your office, I haven't seen you close the documents in your hands once. No matter how busy you are, you need to balance work with rest. How about going out with your brothers tonight?"

Just as Mo Shangjie finished speaking, the phone on Fu Qiyuan's desk started to ring.

He ignored Mo Shangjie and answered the call.

"Young Master."