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

Jiang Zhe is Ｍiss J? How is that possible?


Jiang Fanyue couldn't believe it! Her heart was screaming in denial!


But who else could make Xu Jin stand here and actively clear the air for Jiang Zhe? Unless the original facts were just that!


After Xu Jin finished explaining, she said to Jiang Zhe with an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, Xiaozhe, I didn't expect such a situation to arise."


"It's okay. You go back to your business." How could Jiang Zhe blame Xu Jin for this?


Jiang Fanyue moved her feet, thinking of quietly mixing into the crowd and leaving.


"Jiang Fanyue, I didn't say you could leave," Jiang Zhe called out to her.


All eyes fell on Jiang Fanyue, everyone saw her trying to sneak away in her awkward plight.


Jiang Fanyue, who had never felt such humiliation before, felt her blood rush from her feet to her face, unable to hide her shame and anger.


"Accusing me of plagiarism and now you want to leave?" Jiang Zhe asked.


The casual tone carried an oppressive force.


Chapter 121 Tearing Off Her Last Veil of Shame