Nunu

After living with the Fang family for eighteen years, Fang Yuan discovered she was a fake heiress. 

When the real heiress returned, she was abandoned and was about to be sent back to a poor and remote area... But little did she know that the so-called poor and remote area turned out to be the country's most expensive wealthy villa district!

Overnight, she went from being an ordinary heiress of a wealthy family to becoming the true heiress of a top-tier wealthy family! Her biological parents doted on her excessively. With a casual wave of her hand, she had millions in allowance. She could casually drive any of the luxury cars in the garage and buy high-end designer items from around the world.

Want to go to school? She could choose from any top-notch prestigious university! 

Don't want to study? Well, take control of the family's company here and play with it!

What surprised Fang Yuan the most was that she even had a fiancé. However, before they could meet, the fiancé came to her doorstep to break off the engagement. 

Fang Yuan didn't really care, but why did this person talk about breaking off their engagement, then turn around and cling to her? He always wanted to hold her hand and kiss her.

Fang Yuan was annoyed and asked, "Excuse me, who are you, sir?"

The man smiled and said, "Darling Yuanyuan, I'm your future husband!"

Fang Yuan replied, "Sir, you've mistaken me for someone else. I don't have a husband, only a former fiancé who wants to break off the engagement."

Bao Yi, the feared wealthiest man in the city, had an embarrassed expression. He thought to himself, 'I really want to kill that idiot who made a high-profile break-up without even meeting her!'

Turns Out, I'm from a Real Aristocratic Family!

When Fang Yuan made this statement, she cast a pointed glance at Zhao Quan. He turned his face away, displaying impatience to listen.

"Only the members of the Designing Department, including myself, have seen these 23 products. If they've made their way to the opponent's company, the mole must be among us."

As Fang Yuan spoke, Zhao Quan, begrudgingly, acknowledged the logic behind her words.

Fang Yuan continued, "Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that someone in the company used despicable methods to betray us…"

At this, Zhao Quan struggled to voice his disagreement.

"The second issue is how to resolve this matter."

As Fang Yuan finished speaking, Wang Ning handed her a tablet. "President Fang, I just checked. This is an award-winning work designed by the Charm Cloth designer."

Mole