Chinese Drama Rich Guy Pretends To Be Poor Novels & Stories

Jian Jianan voiced her suspicion with a pale face, “Isn’t Little Bao’s family poor? Why did they have so much money?” “Little Bao’s family assets were not just that thirty thousand. I secretly went snooping in his house. There was a big box with money. There was at least one or two million.” Not just Jian Jianan, Lu Liangdian and Gu Mocheng were extremely shocked as well. “Why did they pretend they were poor then?”

She had told him as much, and that fight with her sister at the restaurant had hinted at more money problems than she was willing to admit. Before they got married, he had received information that the Cruzes' first daughter enjoyed a luxurious lifestyle. It was the reason why he had posed as a poor man, hoping to displease her so that she would ask to cancel the marriage when she saw that he couldn't support her lifestyle. So far, she had been proving his informant wrong, but... What if she was finally showing her true colours? From the fight with her sister, he guessed that her parents must owe her a lot of money. They must also have cut her off. For someone used to living a life of luxury

Just because you’re kind of being all pathetic and also kind of falling for Lord Poo doesn’t mean you should marry him. “Alright, I agree, but I have one stipulation.”What are you doing? Stop self-destructing.“We can’t just get fake married over the weekend and then act as if nothing happened. If we really loved each other, no one would buy that. You’d want to spoil me, and you’d find a way for us to be together.”This is way too far.“You’d pretend you were going away on a business trip, and since you wouldn’t need me, you would give me a week of holidays. My holidays were denied for the past year because I was a new hire, and I hadn’t been to my family cabin in ages, so we would actually go

He looked at Paul and asked him to hand over the gift box. "Mrs. Flaming, I prepared this gift for you,” Paul said respectfully. Mrs. Flaming smiled and opened the gift box, which contained a fine bracelet made of a one-of-a-kind jade, it was handmade. "Thank you, Mr. Seth. Mrs. Flaming loved it." Everyone was surprised. That was the job of a high-level teacher, they knew that his price on the market was millions of dollars. Mr. Seth was very generous. "Seth, you are very kind to Grandma, I know you love it too, thank you, Ruby said proudly. His lover's posture seemed to tell everyone that the reason Seth was so generous to his family was his love for them."

How could he be an ordinary man? Eva poked her forehead, "Let's face the reality. A truly rich man lives in a villa, and drives a luxury car. If he's well-off, why would he rent an apartment with Hazel?" "Maybe there is some special reason. Maybe he is hiding his identity on purpose." Mandy cast a sidelong glance at her. Right now, she was imagining that he was a prince pretending to be a frog. It often happened in TV dramas. "Mandy, he really is an ordinary person with no house, no car, no savings, no background, and no employment!" Hazel changed to a straightforward tone. Although it was cruel to shatter Mandy's beautiful fantasy, she had to face reality sooner or later.

They had both lost count of the number of photos they had taken, more than once, he had wanted to send everything to hell, telling himself that it was not worth having to pretend so much for a couple of million, of course, the money would come in handy, regardless of how large his fortune was, money would always come in handy, but that money involved an emotional effort that he doubted he could make, the worst part was that the easiest part was that one: The worst part would come when he had to pretend to love that woman, who despite being beautiful like few others, could not awaken anything in him, the worst part would come when he had to pretend in front of his grandfather for the next thr

“We’re going for a party. When was the last time you went out and had fun like an adult. All you do is work and visit your parents. Live like a twenty seven year old, Claire.” I always complained that I earned too little but Aniyah never seemed to have an issue with rent or money in general despite earning lower than I do. Truth is, she occasionally went back to ho’ing when she was out of money. If my breasts were as big as hers I wouldn’t give it a second thought.

Rayy showed a picture of Dean dressed up as a woman, and Barcode next to him. 'A picture like this makes Rayy jealous already? This kid is really troubled by love.' she thought. "Rayy, did you know, Barcode and Young Master took this picture because Young Madam wanted it." "You know, Young Lady is pregnant. And there are many wishes that must come true." "Young Madam was crying, asking Mr. Dean to dress up like a girl. I forgot what kind of actress it was, but I remember it was from South Korea." "Barcode, Hugo, Bass and Black searched for clothes similar to what Young Madam wanted, luckily there was a brand that had Mr. Dean's size."

Mu Ning said while her hand spreading blueberry jam on her bread. "That's true, aunt. I'm rich now..no, I'm super-rich. I don't need to sell steam bun anymore. My husband can provide everything for me... Fortunately, I have a beautiful face so I can seduce this guy here. Right, honey?" Hai Rin takes the opportunity to act like an arrogant housewife. Richard just smiles beside her and caresses her hand softly showing a sign 'that's my girl.' on his face. While Andy Lu whose standing behind them at the corner of the room just smiles inwardly. 'Not bad Rin. Not bad.'

He hands me some cash and tosses more bills on the table to settle the bill. Finally, he listens. I thought he'd never give me the money. "Thanks, Sir," I said. -o0o- To captivate the public's attention, Baekhoon and I are compelled to orchestrate a carefully crafted facade. Almost daily, we make grand entrances at upscale restaurants, indulging in exquisite cuisine, and attend exclusive events at trendy hotspots. Every gesture, every smile, every whispered conversation is meticulously choreographed to perfection. I'm trapped in a gilded cage, forced to embody the illusion of a wealthy socialite. The constant pretense suffocates me, stripping away my true identity.