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

Yan Bing pointed at herself. "I'm fine, what am I fine for? My parents are just working-class, holding minor leadership roles, and now they have both stepped back from the front lines. Although my family isn't poor, we aren't incredibly wealthy either, and I previously even had a boyfriend whom I was discussing marriage with; he knew about all this... What condition do I have? We're simply impossible!"


It was only at this point that Yan Bing realized her mood had turned quite gloomy, even a little painful.


"Yan Bing, can we get off work now?" Fu Yu, dressed in a suit, walked into the office and gestured to her.


She snapped back from her thoughts, smiling at him. "Yes, just wait for me, I'll change my shoes and then we can go!"


Despite her words, she still shut down her computer, tidied her documents, and then switched out of her slippers into white loafers.


She sweetly hooked her arm through Fu Yu's, and the two of them walked out closely together.


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