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Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · 现代言情
分數不夠
1910 Chs
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A Deliberate Slap On His Face

編輯: Henyee Translations

In comparison to the new laboratory block, the equipment was far more urgent.

Even if the chancellor felt bad about spending the money, he had to do it.

Qiao En could not help lamenting inside. He lowered his head and looked at the cheque in his hand again. "He is a very generous and charitable man then."

"Uh huh." The chancellor took the water from the assistant. "After all my years as the chancellor, it's the first time I've encountered such a generous man. Prof Qiao, I thought about it. I believe we should look for your student."

As the chancellor spoke, he sounded determined.

Qiao En was at a loss and did not catch his drift. "What student?"

"Lu Xia." The chancellor took a sip of water.

Qiao En frowned. "What does this have to do with Lu Xia? I don't understand."