Miss Little Crayon

“I, Tang Li, will only marry the most powerful and influential man in the world!” 
The powerful man, Song Boyan, was the man she was clinging onto now. The man was holding a cigarette between his fingers. He touched her chin softly. 
“Do you know what you are talking about?” 
“I want to be Mrs. Song.” 
Mr. Song laughed aloud. 
“You do like to brag. Aren’t you afraid of its consequences?” 
He received a kiss just as he was done talking. 
Her previous life was awful because she had loved the wrong man. After her rebirth, she had made a vow that she wanted to set things straight for herself. However, she had clung onto a powerful man in the end. Their marriage was rather chaotic too. 
“Sir, Madam has ruined the eastern wall of the manor.” 
“Protect her well. Don’t let her hurt herself.” 
“Sir, Madam said that she wants to run away from home with the young master.” 
Mr. Song sighed and put down the documents in his hands. 
“Send them to wherever they want to go. Don’t let them get lost on the way,” Mr. Song ordered. 


Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved

Tang Li walked straight up to Wu Xuehan and placed all the cash in her hands: "Since it's compensation from a roommate, you should accept it. As for the rest, consider it a subsidy for your emotional distress."


Wu Xuehan's eyes reddened like those of a small rabbit, and she asked softly, "Then, can I use this money to buy a better cellphone?"


"It's now your money, how you spend it is your right."


Yu Sui was so enraged she could have died.


How could someone be so shamelessly thick-skinned!


Jiang Yiniing couldn't stand it anymore: "Tang Li, don't push it too far."


Compared to the fashionably extravagant Yu Sui, the equally well-off Jiang Yiniing was much more low-key, dressed in a light blue shirt dress, with a waist so slim it seemed it couldn't bear a grip, and her long black hair draped softly over her shoulders. Even when warning someone, her voice was still melodious and pleasing.


Chapter 26 Tang Li, You and I Are Irreconcilable