As If Dawn

In her previous life, she rose from a country girl to become a CEO, working diligently until she died of overwork at 38, only to find that she had been greatly betrayed by her useless husband, who even had a child outside their marriage.
When she opened her eyes, she was back to being eighteen years old, facing grandparents who favored boys over girls, a father who was honest and kind but dared not resist his parents, her mother who loved them deeply but was easily bullied by others, and her brother who still loved her despite her coldness.
In this life, she decided to take her family away from those greedy relatives, save her brother from a fate of disability, and stay away from her useless ex-husband.
Unexpectedly, she saved an even more important person by the roadside.
"Your husband is just a country bumpkin; he didn't even get into university. How could you live well with him?" her ex-husband said.
One day, a Bentley stopped next to her. A driver got out and bowed to her, saying, "Madam, the Boss is waiting for you for dinner."
"I know that car! It belongs to a rich family!" someone exclaimed.
"Did he just call her Madam?" another person asked.
...
"Did you hear? He brought a country girl home?"
"They say that girl is his wife. Isn't it funny?"
"Madam has arrived!" said the steward.
"OMG, it's the talented girl from the famous university!"
"Dear lord! She is the legend of the A-shares!"
"I'm just so shocked..."
"Hey, guys, she is my wife," he said.

My Multiple Identities Revealed After Marrying the Bigshot

The real estate agent was surprised to see Lu Youxi truly interested in taking over the shop, and he wasn't even sure whether she was genuinely out of money or just pretending.


Lu Youxi dressed so plainly that the agent, accustomed to seeing clients, had never seen anyone wearing clothes as inexpensive as hers.


Moreover, the clothes Zhou Shuyan, who was accompanying Lu Youxi, wore didn't look very expensive either.


However, the agent failed to see beyond appearances.


Zhou Shuyan's clothing brand was actually not cheap; he just chose items without noticeable logos, coupled with ordinary T-shirts and jeans.


The agent couldn't fathom that during a time when the average fresh graduate in the Imperial Capital barely made two to three thousand a month, Zhou Shuyan's seemingly ordinary T-shirt cost four to five thousand.


Chapter 134: You little girl, still playing games with me