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

The elegant piano music, like notes dancing on the shoreline, gradually came to a crisp end.


There was a pause for two seconds, then someone was the first to clap, followed by the sound of scattered applause.


Lin Xiangwan, holding Qin Muchuan's hand, curtseyed to everyone in the graceful manner of a princess.


Qin Muchuan also held his wife's hand with particular pride, feeling genuinely pleased at the envy of the other men!


He chuckled sardonically to himself, wondering if his thoughts could be considered perverse?


A waiter with a tray of cocktails passed by. Qin Muchuan took two glasses of red wine, one for Lin Xiangwan and one for himself.


Xiao Qingcang came over. His eyes were filled with surprise at Lin Xiangwan but more so with envy towards Qin Muchuan. "You're owning such a beautiful woman; your luck really makes me jealous!"


Lin Xiangwan, indirectly complimented, sipped her red wine bashfully, avoiding answering that question.


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