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

"What are you doing?" Jin Ruoshi's face drained of color.


"Don't worry, the stuff in this towel will only make you faint, not harm your face. Whatever you want, I will of course give it to you. You won't be at a loss, stirring up scandal with me will only make you more famous..."


Jin Ruoshi had no room to retreat, she resisted, throwing punches.


But her physical strength and combat ability were no match for the nearly 1.9-meter tall, burly Sam Gault.


A moment later, the towel was smothered over her mouth and nose.


Before she fainted, seeing the lustful expression on Sam Gault's face, Jin Ruoshi was filled with fear and regret... She should have called the police, not tried to handle it herself for the sake of a moment's satisfaction.


Alas, it was too late for regrets; Jin Ruoshi thought unwillingly as she struggled with all her might for the last time.


Her mind was left with nothing but a blank.


Chapter 443 Disaster Strikes