"Don't come back once you walk out that door!" When her three adoptive fathers kicked Jiang Zhiyi out of the house, she smiled.
They'd had it too good for too long. They'd forgotten that everything they owned now came from carrying "her" surname!
She was framed after a car accident, then pressured to confess while at her hospital bedside.
Twenty years of family ties, outweighed by three years of tears from their adopted daughter? Fine. Then they could hardly blame her for being merciless!
A week later, at her birthday banquet, she flung the equity documents before all the influential guests. "I'm taking back the Jiang Group!"
Just as her adoptive fathers fell to their knees and begged, the capital's top wealthy families began lining up.
The head of the most powerful family announced in public, "I offer a dowry worth hundreds of billions to ask for Miss Jiang's hand in marriage!"
Looking at the line of suitors, Jiang Zhiyi curled her red lips into a faint smile. "No rush. First, let my scumbag dads line up for the crematorium."