The Delivery Employee Is a Hidden Boss
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My daughter insisted on marrying a man with a history of domestic abuse and three divorces. I tried my best to talk her out of it. But she said to me, “Your marriage is unhappy, so do you want me to be unhappy too?” The day after she secretly took the household registration book and registered her marriage to that man, I made a decision at the shareholders’ meeting. The heir to the corporation was replaced by my adopted daughter. Only then did I truly understand: bloodline doesn’t matter; what matters is who inherits my brain.
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