Revenge of the Rich Girl 1: Reborn Vengeful Goddess
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Revenge of the Rich Girl

Author : Judy
墨書 Inktalez
In the hotel suite, the cold light from the crystal chandelier spilled onto my face. 0
 
I slowly opened my eyes, a layer of unmelting frost in my gaze. 0
 
Rebirth? 0
 
I raised my hand to touch the diamond earring dangling from my earlobe, my fingertips feeling slightly cool. 0
 
The horrifying images of my past death surged like a tide, and Wei Zheng’s ghostly smile loomed large before me. 0
 
His voice, laced with false concern, echoed in my ears: “Xue'er, long time no see.” 0
 
At the same time, a clear green Bullet Screen floated above his head: “This woman is still alive.” 0
 
My heart tightened suddenly. 0
 
This was the gift of my rebirth—Inner Thoughts Bullet Screen. 0
 
I could see the truest thoughts of everyone who approached me, floating before my eyes like Bullet Screen comments. 0
 
A cold smile crept onto my lips, the chill in my eyes deepening: “President Wei, long time no see.” 0
 
The Bullet Screen above Wei Zheng became even more arrogant: “Looks like she knows nothing. What a fool.” 0
 
During the Family Business Meeting, the atmosphere was oppressive and heavy. 0
 
Wei Zheng spoke eloquently, painting a grand vision for the company's future. 0
 
Yet the Bullet Screen above his head revealed his true intentions: “Once I swallow up the Ding Family’s shares, I can control the entire group.” 0
 
I listened impassively, a barely perceptible curve at the corner of my mouth. 0
 
With a cold tone tinged with sarcasm, I said, “President Wei’s plan is truly impressive.” 0
 
The Bullet Screen above Wei Zheng displayed his confusion: “This woman seems off today.” 0
 
 
I gently twirled the pen in my hand, precisely pointing out the flaws in Wei Zheng's plan. 0
 
I publicly exposed his scheme to secretly transfer company assets. 0
 
Wei Zheng's face turned ashen, and the Bullet Screen above his head spun wildly: "Impossible! How could she know this?" 0
 
The conference room erupted in chaos. 0
 
Everyone's gaze toward Wei Zheng was filled with suspicion and shock. 0
 
My eyes pierced through him like a sword. 0
 
His inner defenses crumbled before me like paper. 0
 
I spoke each word deliberately: "Wei Zheng, your game is over." 0
 
Sweat beads formed on Wei Zheng's forehead, and the Bullet Screen above him was filled with fear: "Damn it! What kind of monster is this woman?" 0
 
He forced himself to remain calm, trying to salvage the situation, but he realized he was already beyond saving. 0
 
I had taken control of the entire situation. 0
 
Every move he made was within my expectations. 0
 
After the meeting, Wei Zheng approached me. 0
 
His eyes were filled with curiosity and confusion. 0
 
He asked, "Xue'er, how... how did you know?" 0
 
I looked at him, a cold smile curling at the corners of my mouth. 0
 
I did not answer. 0
 
 
She gently caressed the diamond earrings dangling from her earlobes. 0
 
Wei Zheng's Bullet Screen above his head displayed his suspicion: "Could this earring... be a listening device?" 0
 
His pupils constricted suddenly, a wave of inexplicable fear rising within him. 0
 
I turned and walked away, leaving Wei Zheng standing alone in place. 0
 
His heart was filled with confusion and unease. 0
 
He knew he had truly provoked someone he shouldn't have. 0
 
I stood before the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the dazzling cityscape at night. Taking a deep breath, my eyes were ablaze with the fire of revenge. 0
 
This was just the beginning. 0
 
I would make all those who had hurt me pay the price. 0
 
Standing in front of the massive window, the flames of vengeance in my eyes flickered like the chaotic neon lights outside, refusing to be suppressed. 0
 
Suddenly, my phone screen lit up; Li Qiushui had sent another message. 0
 
 
 
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