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Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · Urban
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1910 Chs

A Token Of His Identity

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Before long, the kitchen sent across several more dishes. Huo Yao unhurriedly folded her assignment and put it aside.

Only then did Old Mr. Yi notice that Huo Yao was dressed in the No.1 Middle School uniform. He could not help asking her. "Are you studying at the No.1 Middle School?"

Huo Yao nodded.

"Miss Huo is a senior this year, so she doesn't have time for anything else other than school," explained Zhuo Yun in a deliberate tone.

Old Mr. Yi suddenly realized why the young lady had rejected his offer so directly. He smiled and said, "I get it. I get it. You're a senior. Since you're at the turning point of your life, you should focus on your studies."

He paused and said, "I have a grandson studying in No.1 Middle School. I asked him to learn how to make medicinal cuisine from me, but he's also not interested."

"He's still young and wants to have fun," said Zhuo Yun with a smile.

"Exactly," sighed Old Mr. Yi.