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

Lin Xiangwan stood up right away. "Sir, you've got the wrong idea. I don't do that! I was just singing on a whim. This is my friend's bar; I don't work here!"


The man looked at her for a moment as if to confirm the truth of her words.


However, he was persistent and stayed in place, staring at her, naming another figure. "One million, for one night!"


The man was well-dressed, his shoes shinning, not a speck of dust on them. His hair was carefully combed back.


There was an air of haughtiness on his face, as if he was drenched in an aura made of power and wealth.


Although the man's proposition was indecorous, his eyes were not lewd. In fact, he could be said to be quite the gentleman.


As a result, Xiangwan couldn't voice harsh words. For instance, she didn't want to curse at the man in front of her, nor could she really do so.


She simply shook her head with a chuckle.


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