Qiao Yishui

Qiao Qingyu found herself transported into a period novel, becoming He Xiu Yu's dreadful ex-wife.
She's the worst of them all—lazy, dumb, and wicked.
She serves as a foil whose sole purpose is to advance the plot, a tool for slapstick comedy, and a contrast to highlight the intelligence and kindness of the female lead.
Everyone is eagerly waiting for her to exit the stage.
Faced with dangers ahead and behind, Qiao Qingyu isn't bothered at all. After all, she possesses a seed laboratory.
The joy of having a golden finger is beyond your wildest imaginings!

I Got Rich in Period Fiction

Qiao Qingyu suddenly remembered, Yuan Hengzhi, this name was not unfamiliar to her at all. Last time she was in Beijing, hadn't she been pushed off the bus? And then He Xiuyu had looked for him.


Qiao Qingyu smiled at him, knowing that Yuan Hengzhi was older than He Xiuyu, "Brother Yuan, hello."


"Hello, hello, I really didn't expect you all to come to Beijing. How about this, I have some personal business to take care of today, but let's get together at noon tomorrow."


He Xiuyu nodded, "I have a meeting tomorrow morning, but I can make time at noon. I'll give you a call then."


"It's a deal." Then Yuan Hengzhi nodded at Qiao Qingyu. For some reason, at that moment, Bai Zhi's hand was still clutching Yuan Hengzhi's arm, and Yuan Hengzhi, unable to shake her off, said somewhat awkwardly, "Bai Zhi, I'll take you home. Don't worry, I will safely escort you home."


Lan Jianqing wanted to say something, but He Xiuyu spoke up lightly, "Boss Lan, still in business, aren't you?"


Chapter 334 You Have to Take Responsibility for This