【Sweet Love + Reconnecting with renounced sister + Unforgiving + Reckoning】
Ye Shengge was the true heiress painstakingly reclaimed by the Ye family, yet no one in the family favored her. Her brothers constantly berated and humiliated her while doting on the pseudo-heiress. Ye Shengge made a decisive choice – she severed ties with the Ye family.
On the day of her departure, Ye Shengge entered into a clandestine marriage with a mysterious tycoon and got legally wed. 
Tolerate the pseudo-heiress? 
Yield to her brothers?
Absolutely not this time!
A rising star in dance, a racing virtuoso, a genius composer, an expert in cultural artifact restoration... as the veils of her Multiple Identitiess were unveiled one by one, the Ye family finally saw the true face of the pseudo-heiress, filled with remorse.
Her biological father rushed back from abroad overnight, saying, "Sheng Sheng, it's Dad's mistake; Daddy was blind to people's true colors..."
Her biological mother was in tears, her face streaked with sorrow, "Sheng Sheng, after finding you, Mom hasn't even had a chance to hold you..."
Even her five brothers wept bitterly in the rain, pleading for Ye Shengge to come back home.
Ye Shengge's red lips were alluring, her smile enchanting. This time, there would be no forgiveness!
Under the dazzling starlight, a certain tycoon embraced her, his deep, husky voice filled with tenderness, "Darling, let's go home."

The Counterattack of Flash Marriage with the CEO

Sun Junxiang dared not bid, and neither did anyone else in the hall.


Ye Maohong could no longer endure this situation. If it continued like this, it would be equivalent to slapping Ye Shanshan's face. Where could she possibly hide her dignity?


Ye Maohong, burning with anger, raised his paddle and shouted, "One hundred thousand!"


Ye Maohong wanted to shout a million to salvage Ye Shanshan's reputation, but the current state of the Ye family was financially constrained, so every bit of savings mattered.


Ye Shanshan, hidden beneath layers of disguise, saw Ye Maohong bidding, even if it was just a meager one hundred thousand, and felt a slight sense of relief. The situation was no longer as embarrassing as before.


However, in the next second, the host apologized and said, "Mr. Ye Maohong, this painting was meant to be donated and auctioned off by you on behalf of Ye Shanshan. Therefore, you cannot bid on it yourself."


My Husband? Fu Yushen?