When I woke up, I became a big Qinggege. I took advantage of other people's house fights. After all, senior social animals know best how to paddle with pay!
Until I was forced to take sides in Kowloon's battle for the throne - the cold fourth master wanted me to be an undercover agent, and the smiling tiger eighth master promised me the title of noble concubine.
I took out a copy of the "Project Plan for Seizing the Inheritance" with my backhand: "Boss, do you want to know more? I guarantee that you will kill all your brothers. It is the most cost-effective!"
Now, the way Fourth Master looks at me is getting more and more strange. It seems like... He really wants to make me a "project director" full-time?
