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??814: Chapter 812: The Impostor ets the Real Deal

814: Chapter 812: The Impostor ets the Real Deal

Gao Yue indeed has a daughter, and Wang Dadong knew about it.

But he was certain that the girl in the living room just now wasn’t Gao Yue’s daughter.

Because that girl was dressed quite plainly, her eyes filled with longing for the things inside the villa.

If she were Gao Yue’s daughter, she would’ve found such things too familiar to marvel at with such a burning gaze.

As for the identity of that boy, Wang Dadong wasn’t so certain.

He might be the boyfriend of Gao Yue’s daughter, or perhaps just a close friend.

If not, it’d be impossible for Gao Yue’s daughter to hand over the keys to the villa to him.

Wang Dadong followed Gao Yue down the stairs.

The two below had yet to dive into the heart of their conversation.

The girl, holding off the boy’s advances with her hand, asked eagerly with anticipation, “Brother Liang…

the bag you said you’d buy …”

“Don’t worry, I’ll definitely buy it for you.

It’s just a Prada, my family is so rich!” the boy laughed boastfully.

“And what about that diamond necklace?” The girl’s eyes began to twinkle with excitent.

“That’s a piece of cake, I’ll buy you two.

My family is so rich!”

Assured by the boy’s promise, the girl finally let go of his hand.

“What are you doing?” Just then, a tender cry startled him, almost causing him to shrink on the spot.

Seeing Gao Yue appear, the boy was practically petrified, his face a picture of panic.

The girl was first taken aback, then furrowed her brows and pointed at Gao Yue, demanding, “Who are you?

How co you’re in my husband’s house?”

Gao Yue was completely baffled by the girl’s domineering question and, for a mont, forgot to respond.

Seeing Gao Yue’s silence, the girl grew even more arrogant, turning to the boy, “Honey, is this old woman your family’s maid?

How co your maid is so rude?

Doesn’t she know to greet her mistress?”

Hearing the girl’s words, Gao Yue roughly understood the situation and a mocking smile appeared on her face, “Little sister, what did you just call ?”

“What’s the matter?

Do you have a problem with

calling you an old woman?

Do you know who I am?

I’m Liangliang’s wife, the future lady of this house!

So, when you see , you should address

as the young madam!” the girl boasted arrogantly.

The more Gao Yue heard, the funnier she found it, “Little sister, how old are you?

Are you even of legal marriage age?”

“You!

What business is it of yours how old I am?

How dare you speak to

like this, you maid?

Believe it or not, I’ll have Liangliang fire you!” The girl seed still unaware of what was happening, her words full of anger.

At that mont, the boy finally ca to his senses and said to the girl, “Judy, don’t say nonsense, she…

she’s not our maid!”

“Huh?

Liangliang, what are you saying?

She’s not your maid, could she be…

a vixen you’re keeping!

Chen Liang, you’re such a disappointnt, I can’t believe you’re interested in this type of old fox!” Judy questioned loudly.

“Enough!” Gao Yue finally lost her temper at the girl’s words, who dared to call her an old woman, which was simply outrageous.

“Young lady, let

make it clear to you, I’m the owner of this villa!” Gao Yue said, enunciating every word.

“What…

what’s going on here?” Judy looked at Chen Liang in confusion.

Chen Liang had lost all his earlier arrogance and hung his head, murmuring, “Judy, I…

I lied to you, this is not my house, I’m just responsible for cleaning this place…”

It turns out that Chen Liang was just an ordinary college student, not only was his family not wealthy, but they were also quite poor.

Even his college tuition fees were earned through his own part-ti jobs.

Chen Liang and Gao Yuanyuan, Gao Yue’s daughter, attended the sa university, and seeing Chen Liang was in financial difficulty, Gao Yuanyuan took the initiative to let him clean her villa.

So Chen Liang could earn a little extra money.

At first, Chen Liang worked honestly, but gradually, he started to devise crooked ideas.

He often pretended to be the owner of the villa to pick up girls.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded.

This Judy was already the fifth girl he’d managed to attract.

Since Gao Yue typically wouldn’t co to the villa, and Chen Liang knew Gao Yuanyuan’s schedule like the back of his hand, several months passed without him being discovered.

But there is a saying that one who walks by night will eventually encounter ghosts, and today he just happened to be caught by Gao Yue.

The counterfeit owner eting the real one, this kind of plot is sothing you’d expect to see in TV shows, not in real life.

Life really is like a play.

Sotis, real life is even more dramatic than a drama series.

“What?

You, you’re just a cleaner!

Chen Liang, you, you’re despicable!” Judy’s anger was beyond asure, her eyes brimming with tears.

She had thought she’d caught herself a rich, handso heir, but who could have imagined, he turned out to be a re janitor.

How could Judy not be infuriated?

And then to think that she almost got fooled by a janitor…

it was heartbreaking.

Just then, Wang Dadong, who was puffing away, removed the cigarette from his mouth and said to Judy with a teasing smile, “Sis, let

teach you how to recognize a rich and handso man, I guarantee you’ll never be fooled again.”

“What’s the thod?” Judy looked at Wang Dadong, with a look of longing.

“It’s quite simple.

Normally, rich and handso guys don’t brag about being wealthy, they’re not necessarily decked out in brand nas.

Maybe they’re just wearing clothes that cost a few dozen yuan from the street stalls, and even the cigarettes they smoke might only cost a few yuan a pack.” As he spoke, he appeared intoxicated with himself, flaunting the cheap Key brand cigarette in his hand.

Hearing Wang Dadong’s words, Gao Yue was speechless.

It was clear he was trying to say that a true rich and handso man should look like him.

“Of course, none of that is the point.

The key is…” Wang Dadong suddenly beca serious.

“What’s the key?” Even Gao Yue was curious now.

Wang Dadong put the cigarette back in his mouth, took a puff, and then pompously blew out a smoke ring, a sly smile on his face, “The key is…”

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