Transmigrate into a Book: The Fake Heiress Is Ready to Flip the Table!

Xia Chunxiao, Wall Street’s legendary dealmaker, a ruthless shark whose wealth was matched only by her notoriety, transmigrated into a book and became the fake heiress in a period novel. From the start, she was about to face the return of the real heiress, reborn and ready to take revenge on her. She would be framed, ostracized, and denounced by the whole family, until she died pregnant at the hands of her abusive husband. Xia Chunxiao, now transmigrated into the book, flipped the table in a fury! Anyone who made life hard for her would find their whole family’s life just as miserable! The real heiress accused her of stealing a gold bracelet. Where was the bracelet? She must have searched herself to death without finding it. Sorry, it was right there on Xia Chunxiao’s wrist. She’d like to see the real heiress dare to claim it. If she reached for it, Xia Chunxiao would chop her hand off! The family joined forces to ostracize her? Whoever tried, she’d dig up their dirt and make the Xia family behave themselves, not daring to utter a peep. After repeatedly crashing into a wall, the real heiress began building her career. Too bad for her, Xia Chunxiao was the biggest money-devouring tiger on her path. Every time a new opportunity appeared, Xia Chunxiao swallowed it whole. Years later, upon reclaiming the top spot, Xia Chunxiao delivered her acceptance speech with heartfelt sincerity. “I’d like to thank my real-heiress sister for constantly sending money my way!” “And I’d like to thank my fake family for raising me and giving me everything. Without you back then, there would be no Xia Chunxiao today~” As she spoke passionately, she spotted one adult and three children seated below the stage, and froze. Backstage at the awards ceremony “Didn’t I tell you to wait at home? I’ve only been gone for two hours. Were you afraid I’d sprout wings and fly away~?” A little voice piped up, “Mommy, Daddy said he missed you!” Xia Chunxiao glared at the tall man standing to the side with a bag in his hand, her eyes blazing. “He missed me, did he? When we get home, he can say those two words ten thousand times!”