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Her Identity Is Revealed Again

Seventeen years ago, Ye family held a wrong daughter, and seventeen years later, he was found. s The return of the real daughter is despised by her father, disliked by her grandmother, and disliked by her nominally fiance. Her father "Gu annd Ye family arre married. The Gu family doesn't accept a village girl as a daughter-in-law. For the sake of the interests of both families, we will announce that you are an adopted daughter." Mrs. ye: "your academic performance is too poor to sleep in the master room. Go to the guest room." Fiance: "only the daughter of the Ye family, Mary Ye, is worthy of me. Get out of here!" Yuri said: it doesn't matter. Later The name Yuri appears frequently in the headlines. Uncover secret 1: Yuri is the learning ttalent with full marks in the college entrance examination! Uncover secret 2: the hacker crow is Yyru! Uncover secret 3: No.1 in the list of natural medicine is Yuri! Uncover secret 4: Yuri is Fremmingo's favorite! Uncover secrets 5: Once those who despised Yuri were slapped in the face, kneeling for help, but they were taught by a man.
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Chapter 9

It's time to start school soon.

The Ye family had allocated a car and a driver to each to pick them up.

Therefore, at breakfast time, Perly Chene also proposed to Bright Ye to provide Yuri with a driver and car.

But Mrs. Ye was the first to object to her proposal.

"We don't know what the entrance examination result is like. What's the hurry?"

Perly Chene was speechless and drooped her eyebrows. She glanced at Bright Ye from time to time, hoping that he could help her talk.

However, Bright Ye pretended not to see it.

He thought his mother was right.

When Yuri went to take the entrance examination, she must have failed and returned. There is no need to send her in a pompous way, so as not to be laughed at by others and finally lose the face of the Ye family.

"Yuri, take my car." Mary Ye said thoughtfully.

"No, I have a car." Yuri refused.

Mary Ye was rejected, and Yuri sitates a little.

But in order to keep her personal settings, she took out a file bag and handed it to Yuri.

"This is the test paper that brother Jeremy has done before. He has always been the best student of Kaiwei. You can take it and have a look. It may be helpful for your entrance examination..."

She was sensible and kind in the eyes of others.

Yuri put down her bowls and chopsticks, suddenly got up and left without looking at the file bag in Mary Ye's hand.

"What's this attitude?! those who grew up in a mountain are impolite!" Mrs. Ye patted the table discontentedly and said.

"Yuri, don't be angry. My car is for you. There's no need to take a taxi."

Mary Ye hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and rushed to chase Yuri before Perly Chene .

She played the image of being sensible, clever and considerate of others incisively and vividly.

But when she really chased her out, Yuri had got on a black limousine.

The sign of the car is... Lincoln!

Before she could see the license plate number, the car disappeared at the corner.

The Ye family's position in Beishi , a rich family.

But in fact, it's just reluctantly close to the sideline of the rich and powerful. The car allocated to the children at home is only BMW.

Yes, in Mary Ye's eyes, the car that picks up Yuri must be the one she ordered online.

Otherwise, how could she know a friend who drives a luxury car in Beishi, who has just come out of a mountain for a few days? It's still a lengthened version of Lincoln that she hasn't sat !

It can't be she was hooking up with someone. Or has she became a mistress?

Really, but it's really great!

Just when Mary Ye was guessing in her heart, a red Ferrari stopped in front of her.

The door opened, and the long legs in white leather shoes and slim fitting white trousers fell to the ground, followed by a baby faced man.

"Hello, miss. Excuse me, did a girl come to your house a few days ago?"

Mary Ye regained her consciousness and looked at the man in front of her. "Lucas Austin?"

"Do you know me?" Lucas was surprised.

He joined the army at the age of 14, rarely in Beishi, and he didn't remember seeing the girl.

Is it the girl who saved the boss that day?

"Well, I've seen you before..."

Mary Ye nodded. Lucas , one of the four families, she had seen the photos before.

"

"Your eyes are really keen. You recogniQi nanmy face painted like that that day."

Lucas remembered that when he got off the helicopter that day, he only saw the girl's back.

She's almost the same height and figure of the girl .

Although the appearance is medium-sized, it matches the boss's exquisite face.

It should not be wrong.

"That day?" Mary Ye was confused.

She soon realize that Lucas seemed to recognize the wrong person, but she maintained a sweet smile on the surface, smiling without saying anything.

"Thank you for saving our boss. The boss asked me to return this to you."

Lucas said, handing the cleaned cloth to Mary Ye.

boss?

Isn't it the Herme family , who ranks the first of the four families, who can make Lucas call the boss?

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