Reborn as a Wayward Heir

Wang Chuang beat himself up. “Damn it… I really didn’t know I couldn’t say anything.” He paused, thinking. “I just […]

With a proud grin, Wang Chuang declared, “My brother and I can make even more money later—take it all if

Bai Ting wasn’t the only one astonished—Wang Junwei had never seen so much money in his life either. Over the

During this time, Jiang Luo and Wang Chuang kept themselves busy. When they weren’t meeting local Wencheng merchants to network

Jiang Luo pointed at him again: “I’m warning you clearly—doing business is doing business. Don’t tell me you can’t resist

Jiang Luo rubbed his sore temples, got up, changed clothes, washed up, grabbed a quick bite in the restaurant, and

He didn’t play dumb, just countered with a question: “When you’re driving down the road, do you hand out jackets

He headed for the couch, sat down, crossed one leg over the other, and let out a low, amused hum.

“You said you’d accept payment once the shipment was sent out—I agreed. “You said you wanted it today—I agreed. “Now

“We’ll take a bath, stay the night at the bathhouse, and tomorrow we’ll go back to the station together to

“What do you mean, massaging her foot? And then what—while massaging you’d suddenly end up rolling around on the bed

“You need to send the goods from the train station to Haicheng. If you’re going to be there, of course

Jiang Luo didn’t find anything strange. He just let the corner of his mouth twitch slightly—Boss Zhang didn’t know them,

His mind drifted briefly—to Huo Zongzhuo. China was drowning in excess production of everyday goods. It wouldn’t be long before

220 bucks?! His parents worked at the silk factory—each of them barely made 310 yuan a month. Instinctively, Wang Chuang

Wang Chuang’s parents got the call from the school while they were still at the factory. They were stunned—and furious.

He stared at him, stunned. After a few seconds, he finally managed to squeeze out a question. “Why are we

Lü Fuhua scooped up the cash on the desk. “In business, you gotta have at least some basic integrity, right?”

Jiang Luo had just taken a bite of his steamed bun when he arrived at the Jing’an brokerage the next

Jiang Luo had zero intention of paying Zhao Shuo any mind, but when he heard the rustling behind him and