Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

He silently counted the game softwares on the sofa. There were seven discs... Including the ones in his and Master Wang's hands, there was a total of 12 discs.

If each piece was 10,000 yuan, the total was 120,000 yuan.

If it was 20,000 yuan apiece...

He choked on his saliva and was speechless. He was accustomed to the big-handed side of this circle. There were rich people everywhere, but to be honest, few people were as generous as Qiao Nian! Other people would spend the money on a meal or a bottle of wine. At least they could be in the limelight and spend their money on their social life.

However, Miss Qiao had spent this amount of money casually on game software gifts for a five-year-old child.

He put down the game disc, quietly glanced in the direction of Master Wang, and counted the Ye Family's wealth.

He used to think that Miss Qiao was not worthy of Master Wang.

Now he felt that Master Wang could consider changing his career to being a sugar baby.

else could you find a rich and

He only felt a glance on him, but he didn't care. He bent down and put down the disc, only to find that Qiao Nian had bought other

up the simulated gun Qiao Nian bought. The texture was good, obviously of high quality. Except that bullets

was pure black, about 20cm in

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"Mm-hm."

Jiang had transferred 200,000 yuan to her when another new message came from

alley. They all knew that she was in Beijing, and asked her if she would have time to have a meal together in the next few days. They also asked her which hotel she was staying at and if Ye Wangchuan

message was very long, taking up half of the

read each word very patiently, rubbing her bulging eyebrows. Her dark eyes looked at

hidden her arrival at Beijing from Old

this time, and she would leave after finishing it. She couldn't stay for long, and thinking that there was no need to trouble them, she hadn't told them. But she didn't expect to bump

gaze looked gangsterish as she typed a message with her white

after tomorrow, can we meet

was sent

again. Besides the message from Old Master Jiang, there was also a message from Wei Lou, asking her when she was