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

"You're pretty fluent with idioms." Jiang Zhe interrupted her, "I will go first."


Beifeng heaved a sigh of relief and nodded, "You go first."


Jiang Zhe looked deeply at him, "There is something I want to say to you alone."


She and Beifeng moved to a secluded spot.


There was only one camera angle that could see them.


The assistant director pricked up his ears, trying to listen to their conversation.


Jiang Zhe turned off the nearby microphone and said, "I can go back first, but you also need to come back safe and sound."


"I promise you, I will," Beifeng smiled, "and I will do it quickly."


Jiang Zhe thought so too; once she returned, if the other side dared to delay the helicopter's arrival any longer, she was determined to storm into the broadcasting studio.


Others might not understand what was going on with this military training, but no one could fool her with their research.


Chapter 431: The Kiss Before Parting