Spicy Rich Girl

Six years ago, she signed the ten-month agreement with all her sorrows, and as agreed, she received the down payment. But when the agreed time came, the buyer did not show up to claim the 'treasure'. What was going on?
Six years later, her precious son surprisingly told her, "Mommy, people might wear the same clothes or drive the same car, but I met someone today who actually has the same face as me! Can you believe it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, how could someone look exactly like you?"
Her son, dissatisfied, pulled his friend out. "Don't you believe me? Just take a look!"
Lin Xiangwan took a glance, then, thud, she fainted, collapsing onto the ground.
Who on earth... is this...?

My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks

Just as Lin Xiangwan was about to say 'my son is also six years old', a commotion arose outside the door.


Even before the person arrived, his voice echoed through the room. "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, as soon as I heard you were here, I rushed over!"


The secretary of the municipal party committee walked in with a broad smile on his face and arms stretched out.


Qin Muchuan reluctantly extended his hand for a shake. "What a coincidence, is Secretary Zhou also dining here?"


"Yes, yes, yes... we have a government function... the villa is also sponsoring our venue!" Secretary Zhou continued beaming.


"Oh..." Qin Muchuan responded indifferently. "Then you should go on with your schedule, Secretary Zhou!"


"I'm not busy, not busy, the event is over. Now, our city government is hosting out-of-town star entrepreneurs who'd come to invest in our city. Since Mr. Qin is here, why not join us! We had been inviting you before, but your secretary kept saying you were unavailable!"


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