Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Jian Jin's name danced across the phone screen.

Qiao Nian didn't pick up. After hanging up, she took out her WeChat and sent a message to her saying that she would be right there. She put her phone in her pocket and looked at the man in front of her. "Jian Jin is here.

Let's go over."

Lu Zhi knew her personality. After speaking to her, he looked at the Jiang family standing not far away.

He didn't waste any time. His gaze landed on Jiang Yao and he said indifferently, "Are you from Tian Chen?"

Under his gaze, Jiang Yao's neck felt like it weighed a thousand kilograms. He was suppressed by Lu Zhi until he couldn't raise his head.

Lu Zhi didn't do anything, but he was already at a disadvantage.

"Yes, I'm-"

Jiang Yao hadn't finished introducing himself when Lu Zhi tapped his fair fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair and interrupted him, "When did the threshold of Tian Chen become so low that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can enter?"

at Lu Zhi anxiously. "CEO

eyes, how much value can I expect you to create for Tian Chen?" Lu Zhi did not give him any chance to explain. He said coldly and sinisterly, "You don't

can't afford to raise a

if he had been struck

in a distant tone, "Since you're always worried that your sister

instructed the bodyguard to push the wheelchair without waiting for

no intention of

time, it was like a loud slap to the faces

was

of

found her voice. She came back to her senses and grabbed

was heavy, and the

word he spoke

had just left in shock. Then, she looked at Jiang Yao, unwilling to accept this outcome. "How, how could this be? Brother,

to speak. Or rather, he couldn't take his mind off what

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