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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 Severe Insult

編輯: Henyee Translations

His boss would go all out only on matters relating to Miss Huo.

Zhuo Yun was already accustomed to this.

Min Yu glanced at Zhuo Yun without answering him. Instead, he asked casually. "How old are you this year?"

Zhuo Yun was caught by surprise. He did not understand why his boss was asking the question suddenly. However, he promptly replied. "32."

"I see." Min Yu shook his head and rapped the table gently. "In that case, shall I give you half a year's leave?"

The moment Zhuo Yun heard what he said, his face instantly looked worried. "Hang on. Did I do something wrong? If I did, just give it to me straight. I will change immediately!"

His boss' idea of vacation was probably some kind of exile.

Min Yu looked at Zhuo Yun in disdain. "You're already 32 years old. Aren't you going to find yourself a wife?"

Zhuo Yun did not know what to say anymore.