Seven Queens

[Delicate Wife VS Tough Guy, Spoiling Wife + Double Virtue + Raising Kids Daily Life]
The foodie livestreamer Shen Mingzhu transmigrated into the role of a wicked stepmother from a bygone era's novel, becoming a contrasting figure to the village's Shen Baolan.
Shen Baolan was kind and virtuous, treating her stepson as her own, while the original character was harsh and mean, either beating or scolding the stepson.
Shen Baolan enjoyed her twilight years thanks to her promising stepson, whereas the original character was burned alive by her twisted and sinister stepson.
In order to change the tragic outcome, Shen Mingzhu rolled up her sleeves, prepared to sort things out properly.
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Shen Baolan had a dream.
The man she was about to marry would die half a year later, leaving her a widow with nothing, bound to lead a life of misery.
Meanwhile, Shen Mingzhu, for having married the right man, became an enviable rich lady.
Both from the same village, both becoming stepmothers to someone, why should Shen Mingzhu live a better life than her?
She would marry the man Shen Mingzhu was married to, and live Shen Mingzhu's good life!
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Five years passed.
Shen Mingzhu had become a college student, Shen Mingzhu's man didn't die but instead became a big boss, and Shen Mingzhu's stepson turned into a child prodigy.
Shen Baolan, who pined for her husband to succeed, was still bitterly waiting for the day her man would rise to greatness.

The Stepmother's Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

Seeing Wen Bingdong leaning on the door of his yellow Ferrari and waving at him, a faint irritation surfaced in Pei Ziheng's eyes.


Since the stock market showdown, Wen Bingdong had been buzzing around him like an inescapable fly.


Seeing that Pei Ziheng was getting on his bicycle to leave, Wen Bingdong drove his sports car alongside him and shouted through the window, "I'm hosting a gathering at Xise tonight, come and have some fun!"


"Come on! I've already boasted about it, and you're now a celebrity in our circle. Everyone wants to meet you, and if you don't show up, I'll lose face. If you make me lose face, then I'll..."


Faced with Pei Ziheng's dark, well-like eyes, Wen Bingdong gave an awkward smile, "... be unhappy."


Wen Bingdong knew he was neither a match in wit nor in strength for Pei Ziheng, poor guy.


A line of cars jammed behind his sluggish Ferrari, their sharp horns sounding one after another.


Chapter 808: Potential Stock