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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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The Chinese Herb Farmer

編輯: Henyee Translations

The deputy chairman of the Apothecaries' Association responded with a serious look on his face. "Since he can't even be on time, can we trust him to be a professional?"

He turned to look at Chairman Wang and said, "Are we going to continue entertaining him?"

Chairman Wang sat quietly with his back straight. He did not feel angry about his guest's tardiness. Instead, he picked up his teacup and sipped its contents calmly. "No need to get anxious. It's not even 10:00 am yet."

The deputy chairman pursed his lips. "If he really wanted to work with us, he should be here by now."

Did he think he was some kind of bigshot? He should have known better and come early as a sign of respect.

Right then, the receptionist happened to walk into the conference room with a man in his fifties.