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Sau Khi Làm Thế Thân Cho Bốn Đại Boss, Tôi Kiếm Trăm Tỷ Mỗi Năm
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  • WpHistory
    Time 6h 20m
Ongoing, First published Aug 22
Tác giả: Mai Khôi Khanh

【Không cố định CP + Tu La tràng + Nữ phụ xuyên sách + Nữ chính làm việc theo kịch bản, không theo cảm xúc】
Khương Noãn Noãn qua đời vì nhồi máu não và xuyên vào một quyển tổng tài sủng ngược đầy drama, bản thân lại nhận phải kịch bản thiên kim giả là thế thân, bia đỡ đạn, đồng thời kích hoạt hệ thống thế thân trăm tỷ.
Khương Noãn Noãn: "Để sống sót, ta nhịn! Đi con đường hoang dã nhất, xây dựng hình tượng đơn giản nhất."
Cô ấy khoác lên mình hàng loạt nhân dạng giả, chăm chỉ đóng vai người thế thân thật chỉn chu.
Cuối cùng, đến ngày nữ chính trở lại, Khương Noãn Noãn rút lui trong vinh quang, mang theo tài sản hàng trăm tỷ: "Trong tim không có đàn ông, kiếm tiền mới là tất cả!"
Nhưng hệ thống bỗng sập, cô bị ép phải quay trở lại.
Bị dồn vào chân tường, đại boss đỏ mắt, cười lạnh hỏi:
	•	"Lừa chúng tôi bao lâu rồi, Khương Noãn Noãn?"
Khương Noãn Noãn mỉm cười:
	•	"Xin lỗi, trong hợp đồng trước của chúng ta, không có mục bảo hành đâu nha!"
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