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

On the fourth day of the trial operation, Lin Xiangwan had workers distribute flyers again, this time with a special emphasis on 'heathy'.


The phrases 'bring your own vegetables, low-profit processing' were placed in the most prominent position, and various flavored fruit juices, as well as fruits, were offered as free gifts.


Many people liked the idea of bringing their own vegetables to be cooked in the restaurant at an affordable processing fee. They brought their washed vegetables to the store.


The hundred-square-meter store was full at noon, and many more people stood in the aisle waiting in line for processing.


Especially Lin Xiangwan and Shen Hanqian, both being genuinely beautiful women, were very friendly. Their soft voices persuaded everyone to buy a variety of dumplings, which were widely accepted.


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