Sweet West Jewel

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years, and after becoming an ancestor of all human beings, she descends the mountains and initiates the plot of a novel. 
A new female student is transferred into Henghua Secondary School Year 3. The young lady has bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and her appearance is similar to an immortal fairy. But unfortunately, she has Eighth-Grader Syndrome.
“The wealth of ten Duan Family added together does not even make up half of my combined wealth over the past five thousand years.”
“The first classic masterpiece of China? Oh I casually wrote that for fun two decades ago.”
“Scientific research isn’t comparable to flying in the skies with a sword. Today, this ancestor here shall teach everyone how to cultivate scientifically.”
The online lurkers reveal a snort of contempt and wait to see Bai Chuwei slapping herself in the face after acting so pretentiously. Eventually, the China Property Statistics Association reveals this particular information: The respected ancestor is the richest person in the world, owning the most number of gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless property worldwide. 
China Writer’s Association: @Bai Chuwei, Respected ancestor, when will you continue updating your book after having stopped it for two centuries?

The Young Matriarch

Elder Liao has a well-known reputation and has had some dealings with the He Family.


Old Mrs. He nodded with a smile: "Let them in."


Outside the door, Xu Xingchen tidied up his gray suit. For some reason, his heart was pounding fiercely, as if something was about to happen, but he couldn't tell what it was.


Liao Jinjin hooked her arm around Xu Xingchen's, smiled at the He Family's butler, and walked toward the lounge.


"Greetings, Old Mrs. He. Congratulations to Sister Nana on finding a good match." Liao Jinjin entered and led with a graceful greeting.


Old Mrs. He nodded with a smile, "Thank you, thank you."


Xu Xingchen smiled and said, "Hello, Old Mrs. He, Miss He. I'm Xu Xingchen. I wish Miss He and Young Master Zhou a hundred years of happiness."


Chapter 881: The Ancestor Slaps the Face, Duan Feihan Closes the Net