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Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue. Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!" Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!" At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself." Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.” Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

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What Advice Does Mr. Qin Have?

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mufeng looked at Chengnan coldly and sneered.

Chengnan quickly turned away. He didn't feel like dying just yet.

"If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it." Jixuan felt that Jiang Xun wasn't treating him as one of her own now.

Sooner or later, he would have to use actual actions to get her to treat him as one of her own.

"But if you don't go back, Dad really will cut off your living expenses. He won't pay your tuition fees, either," Jixuan reminded her. "You'll also be starting school soon."

Jiang Xun scratched her head. "I'm thinking of a way. In my situation, it's unlikely that I'll be able to apply for a student loan. I'll see if I can delay the payment of the tuition fees a little, then go work and earn the money I need."

Jixuan didn't reply for a moment. He lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

Immediately after, Jiang Xun's wechat notification rang.