
Billionaire Heir
About This Novel
How does it feel for a poor loser who is looked down upon by others to suddenly inherit hundreds of billions of assets? Come on, come on, you rich second generation people who love to show off their wealth, I want you to know that being rich is nothing important. What? You ask me how to spend hundreds of billions? Come, let me tell you, if you have money, you should spend it like this...
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Official(9)Scraped 25d ago
Can!
Just make do with it! ! !
Update ah ah ah
The protagonist is scared to the core. What JB novel is written? The more I read it, the more I want to vomit.
I almost vomited
The plot has no attractive title, and I really can't watch it anymore. I don't have the money to pretend to be a grandson, but I will still be a grandson if I have money, and the counterattack is feeble. This topic is a waste of time
It's too bad. I've seen more than a hundred pictures and there's nothing exciting at all.
Brother, a very ordinary person like me would not be so low-key.
Depend on
Chapter 7 is about persuading people to quit. Damn, isn't he a good writer? He has to make some conspiracy theories.
not good.
No, no, no, no, no. [Emot=default,36/]No, no, no.
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Rating
Community(0)
Official(9)Scraped 25d ago
Can!
Just make do with it! ! !
Update ah ah ah
The protagonist is scared to the core. What JB novel is written? The more I read it, the more I want to vomit.
I almost vomited
The plot has no attractive title, and I really can't watch it anymore. I don't have the money to pretend to be a grandson, but I will still be a grandson if I have money, and the counterattack is feeble. This topic is a waste of time
It's too bad. I've seen more than a hundred pictures and there's nothing exciting at all.
Brother, a very ordinary person like me would not be so low-key.
Depend on
Chapter 7 is about persuading people to quit. Damn, isn't he a good writer? He has to make some conspiracy theories.
not good.
No, no, no, no, no. [Emot=default,36/]No, no, no.
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