The Chief Secretary’s Doting Wife: My Disfigured Husband Is a Master of Ten Skills

She woke up inside a book and became a lecherous, troublemaking demon king hated by everyone? She’d dragged her whole family into trouble and even drugged the prince! Other transmigrators got waited on hand and foot, but she was stuck cleaning up the original host’s mess?! Tang Ning rolled up her sleeves. “My fate is mine to decide, not Heaven’s.” With her modern, brilliant mind, getting rich would be no problem! Spicy hot pot, skewers, chicken in chili oil, toast, and cream puffs: if she could imagine it, she could make it. The frail beauty, Chancellor Gu, said, “You’ve made a fortune. Time to pay me back.” Poor little Tang Ning asked, “How much?” Chancellor Gu replied, “With compound interest on compound interest, everything you own.” Tang Ning cried, “You’re so heartless!” Chancellor Gu said, “If you don’t want to pay, you can repay me in kind.” Tang Ning: “!” She only wanted to work hard and build a fortune. How had she ended up attracting this scheming, frail beauty?