Fake Bankruptcy: The Pampered Wifey of an Imperious President
"Have you sent the message?" Yan Ci was sitting in a car heading for the airport, his eyes very grave. Fang Ye'en said, "All media companies have been informed. They'll make an announcement to clarify it in ten minutes." Half a month ago, Yan Zhenrong had a heart attack and was hospitalized. The doctor issued three critically ill notifications in a
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