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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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編輯: Henyee Translations

Qi Hui glanced at Prof Liu. He was unacquainted with Yuan Huan and had never heard his name before. Judging from Prof Liu's reaction, it was clear that Yuan Huan was no ordinary man.

He went quiet before he said, "Prof Zhao used to be very hands-off about the department. Why has he suddenly taken an interest in our research?"

Prof Liu sneered. "Who knows."

"Is he competing for the medal of honor?" asked Qi Hui suddenly.

Each year, there would be an evaluation process in the university. Professors or fellows would get selected to receive a medal of honor. It was even more prestigious than getting promoted.

It was the same idea as receiving a medal of honor in the army.

Prof Liu pursed his lips without saying a word, but everything was written on his face.

Qi Hui's words had clearly struck a chord in his heart.

**

After Qi Hui left Prof Liu's office, he got someone to deliver the approved funding request form to Liu Qian.