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太子爷今天又被逼吃软饭了

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被逼继承家产的乔家太子爷离家出走了。   出走前,励志白手起家。   结果被当成无父无母的小可怜。   “乔钰乡下来的没文化,农村读书没条件,成绩差没关系。”   “乔钰没爸没妈身世可怜,你们千万不能欺负她。”   “乔钰一直在勤工俭学,这顿饭还是我们请了吧。”   直到有一天... ...   某人出现在财经杂志上,众人傻了。   外人眼里的乔钰。   广场舞扛把子,打遍小区棋坛无敌手,会五行八卦的臭神棍,靠写写字贴补家用的小可怜,没钱不会玩手机的乡下人,勤工俭学的武打替身。   粉丝眼里的乔钰。   大夏武学传承人,棋坛国手,小南山唯一嫡系亲传弟子,国学书法大家,用兵法打电竞的王者,亿万家产继承人,影帝大佬。

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