All-Mighty Girl Gets Spoiled by A Bigshot

After thinking about it, Qin Sheng began to write and draw on the paper. Trading in the stock market also required capital. She listed several ways to make money, and finally locked on to the last one.

Just as she put down the pen and paper and didn’t knock on the door, a servant came in. The sound of footsteps was very loud, and Qin Sheng frowned unhappily.

The servant threw a bunch of clothes and toiletries on the ground and said in a strange voice, “These are your clothes and toiletries. Madam asked me to bring them over.”

After saying that, she walked out while mumbling, “Do you really think you are a Young Miss? You are waiting to be served the moment you come back.”

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Through the conversation between Lin Shuya and Qin Hai over the past few days, it was obvious that they did not take Qin Sheng seriously.

Not to mention, Qin Sheng went against Qin Hai the moment she came back.

The servant was also a bully who was afraid of the strong. Therefore, she did not put Qin Sheng in her eyes.

“Wait.”

Qin Sheng turned around and narrowed her eyes to size up the maids.

A small maid?

her previous life, in order to leave a good impression in front of Lin Shuya and Qin Hai, she was used to swallowing

maids’ attitude toward her could not be avoided

would not let herself suffer for some irrelevant

employer? Although I just came back from the countryside, I am still a member of the Qin family. How can I let you, a mere servant, climb over my head? Tell me, if I tell Qin Hai about this, what will he

imposing manner made the servant instantly quiet

Sheng’s cold eyes, her mind

to react. Her heart was filled with anger towards

an unimportant thing. What right did she have

was the Young

servant’s face suddenly froze. Her heart turned cold and her

still the biological daughter of the Old Master and Madam. She was not valued and she was just a small servant. It was obvious which was more

the Old Master, she would definitely be

this, the servant repeatedly apologized to Qin Sheng in a low voice, “Miss, it’s my fault for not knowing what’s good for me. I’m sorry, I won’t do it

Sheng looked at the door of the room, the meaning in her

left Qin Sheng’s room. Her

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Qin Sheng didn’t even look at it. She threw the things that Lin Shuya had prepared for her into the trash can, washed up briefly, and

Sheng didn’t close her eyes for