After being deposed from the cold palace, I dressed as the daughter of a wealthy nanny, and I was late for the reception the moment I opened my eyes.
The system said: [Want to survive? A guide to nine CEOs, they all love eight-pack abs.
I rolled up my sleeves and got to work, after all, the palace fighting champion is skilled in his business.
Unexpectedly, my mortal enemy, the imperial concubine, also came and became my "sister".
On the surface, we fight for men, but behind the scenes, we work together to empty their wallets.
Until the night of the cocktail party, the richest CEO held my chin and chuckled: "Why does the nanny's daughter use the lost ancient palace incense?"
Behind him, eight abs CEOs folded their arms and looked at me.
The imperial concubine's sister rushed in and shouted: "Sister! Their computers are full of portraits of our previous lives!"
