Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Ye Wangchuan was wearing a shirt and black pants today. He was dressed very casually, but it couldn't hide his superior figure. His casual clothes also made him look noble.

He stopped Qiao Nian by the refrigerator and lowered his eyes. He looked very easy to talk to. His rose-colored lips even curled up into an alluring smile. "Jian Jin sent you a package. Since you weren't around, I signed for it.

"The address is Presidential Suite 6618 of the Four Seasons Hotel in Beijing. The suite has long since been booked by a big shot in the illegal district.

Coincidentally, the person who booked that room is also named Jian Jin and also a member of the JC Corporation."

Qiao Nian was speechless.

She wanted to be left alone.

Then, she would send Jian Jin and Slim Waist Control to the independent continent to have their brains checked!

It was just a delivery. Did she have to use her real name??

Ye Wangchuan was calm and composed. He smiled faintly as he spoke. "Also..."

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise. She hadn't expected there to be something else. "What?"

with a burning gaze. His thin lips even curled

doesn't look like it was designed by a

his gaze. The string in her head tightened another inch, and she had the urge to bring Jian Jin to take a look at her brain. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

real name, but she actually used a paper bag. She didn't even put it into a

said in a friendly tone, "God

pressed her hand against the was blocking her way but

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"Friend?"

to be jealous over such a small matter,

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had a high chance of guessing what he was thinking. She didn't

saw her frown

her eyes. He explained to her uncomfortably, and the sourness in his chest subsided a little. His gaze was locked on the girl, and his eyes were deep. "Oh,