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 pled with Miss Qi, the daughter of one of today's z nation's standing committee members.


"So you've kicked this ball to my court?" Qi Zhenzhen glanced at them coldly. "If I don't help, you probably won't see me again, will you?"


"Of course not!" Lin Xiangwan hurriedly said.


"We're not that ungracious. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me!" Su Yueze raised his thick eyebrows. "So, don't feel pressured, but Wanwan's husband, who is also my friend, really needs help..."


Qi Zhenzhen turned to face them. "What's in it for me if I help?"


Lin Xiangwan fell into deep thought as well. Qi Zhenzhen wouldn't want money, would she? A single woman and a well-known foreign language chain school owner, with assets in the tens of billions, she wouldn't need money...


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