Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Tang Guosheng's expression wasn't any less awful than hers. He rubbed his temple as he said, "I asked around and heard that it's Mayor Yuan's idea."

Tang Wei tightened her grip around her beaded bracelet and mumbled anxiously, "Wasn't Mayor Yuan transferred here from Beijing? Why is he getting himself involved in this for no reason?" Rao City's mayor was a man of a good family background from Beijing. Wasn't he here just to enhance and improve his status?

He was still going to return to Beijing after two years.

People like this usually wouldn't interfere in such trivial matters.

They didn't care to!

Tang Guosheng pursed his lips. He had been in Rao City for so many years and had his own network. He turned to ask his mother, "Would Old Master Jiang know Mayor Yuan?"

Tang Wei's eyelids twitched as she shifted the beads on her bracelet. She somehow felt that this wasn't the case. Then again, she couldn't think of any other possibility.

"I've met Mayor Yuan a few times, I can look him up and see how it goes. Perhaps he'll give this old woman some face."

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old and her hearing was deteriorating. She usually turned on the speaker mode when she

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the other end, started rambling like a machine

this was just an ordinary case of students finding trouble? And that she only had the Jiang family behind her?" "Yes, why would I lie to

the First High School case. Teacher Tang, you'd better think hard about who's behind

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than a half-hour

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son, still frowning. "Since when did the Jiang

the provincial department wasn't easy to get along with. In all her life, she had never seen that man

the Jiang family grow to

his head with a pale face as he tried to persuade her. "Mom, why don't we let this go? Whatever favor we owe the Zhao family, we can just make up for it in monetary

class of society. She had led the Tang family into the Beijing society and was one who considered her judgment to be good. She

Nian was becoming a thorn in her flesh. Each time she thought about how humiliated she was at such