[The Youngest Son of a Conglomerate] Private Property

Pseudo 1-2 × 4-2, no blood relation.

Read this warning first: This is just a fanfic-style idea written for fun while watching the drama. Extremely melodramatic Mary Sue, and it may never be finished.

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"My cousin really is a capable person. In that case, why should I be afraid of a mere title?"

The young girl's eyes curved into a smile, their brilliance seeming to draw in the few scraps of light in the dim room.

Meeting her frank, daring gaze, Chen Daojun felt long-forgotten emotions surge over him. He realized that whether he was facing the thirty-eight-year-old Zheng Enmian or the eighteen-year-old Zheng Enmian, he was thoroughly outmatched.

But compared with her extreme calm and sinister, false warmth twenty years later, the vibrant girl she was now seemed more like a great demon.

And the great demon belonged to him alone.

Theme: The wicked are punished by their own kind