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

"Lan Ting!" Zhuo Jinman's voice was already extremely hoarse and unpleasant to hear.


The scene was shockingly powerful, bloody, and horrifying, as the two most formidable individuals on a daily basis collapsed before their eyes.


Yet on Jiang Zhe's face, there was never any significant expression, only a casual, shallow smile in his eyes.


This sight was enough to deter the bodyguards.


The remaining bodyguards didn't dare to make any reckless moves, as they could tell that Jiang Zhe's hand speed was much faster than theirs.


Even if the remaining five were to draw their guns together, given the earlier speed, Jiang Zhe could at least take out three or four of them in one go.


They couldn't be sure they would be able to stop her before Jiang Zhe made her move, but they could confirm that before they fired, they would become the first to fall to Jiang Zhe's gun.


Chapter 487: What's the Point of Pretending!