Sweet Sago

The eminent Jincheng Jiang Family adopted two sisters, the younger sister Jiang Fanyue was sensible and gracious, talented and beautiful, while the elder sister Jiang Zhe was ignorant, unaccomplished in anything.
When their destitute biological family came knocking, the Jiang Family couldn't wait to pack Jiang Zhe off and keep Jiang Fanyue; the family wealth, reputation, the status of being the heiress, the fiancé—all henceforth had nothing to do with Jiang Zhe.
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Jiang Zhe stepped into her own family's home, her eyes full of skepticism. Could the precious Tang Dynasty painting on the wall be authentic? Were the bowls used for serving vegetables and soup made from the unique material of gilded cloisonné?
What happened to the so-called impoverished family?
What, there's also a top-tier fiancé from a leading Beijing family?
Can she call off the engagement?
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The magnate cornered her against the wall, pulling her into his embrace, "What do you think, Madam?"
"I'm so poor in studies I fail everything, I don't deserve to join an affluent family."
The magnate pulled out her perfect-score college entrance exam paper.
"I'm good for nothing, incapable of everything."
The magnate lifted the veil off her identities as a Divine Doctor, designer, hacker, composer... and so on.
He tenderly quipped, "I'll work hard, to prove myself worthy of you, Madam."
【Since my childhood, I have been without desires or demands, but the moment I laid eyes on you, for that brief second, I prayed to the gods and Buddhas—I yearned for you—Qin Jingchen.】

Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl

JZ: Don't mess with the Night Alliance.


Yang Feiliu Can't Fly: Okk, I was actually just going to pick up some good wine to drink, accidentally picked up a tiny bit too much, it's not a big problem.


Jiang Zhe looked at the photos she sent over. Although the goods were valuable, they were not particularly rare, so he didn't say much more and let her be.


Downstairs, Fen Ye was speaking to Qin Jingchen in a low voice, "Jingchen, our goods have been targeted, we've lost several hundred million. There's a traitor inside. The person has been urgently brought over."


"Let's see him." The sound of Qin Jingchen's Buddha Beads didn't stop, maintaining a regular rhythm.


Fen Ye could tell that his emotional fluctuations weren't as great as the second Jiang Zhe appeared.


The Lincoln quickly drove out and stopped in a dimly lit underground parking lot.


A struggling person was being restrained by several people, being held down forcefully.


Chapter 20 Sorry... for letting you die so disgracefully