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

Zhuo Jinman switched away from the current live broadcast of the student's progress map.


Upon opening it, to her surprise, Jiang Zhe's group was in the position closest to the destination.


It was evident that their ability to surmount obstacles and defeat opponents was indeed very strong.


"Is it because Beifeng left or is Jiang Zhe really that good?" Zhuo Jinman didn't believe it was all due to Jiang Zhe's efforts alone.


She briefly glanced at the composition of the group, there was a girl named Hermes, small in stature but born into a military family, Beifeng, the military training unit's number one in individual combat ability, number one in running speed, number one in emergency response, and there was Fatty, not very capable, but always determined to develop a muscular physique.


"Jiang Zhe is lucky," she thought. The people in this group all seemed quite combat-ready.


No wonder they were able to take the lead.


Chapter 429 Jiang Zhe Cries a River_2