Shocking! I Became the Villain's Vicious Stepsister in a Novel

Eighties + Double Purity + Group Favorite + Male Lead Factory Director + Female Lead Later Becomes a Big Star.

Wen Jiaojiao transmigrated, and coincidentally, she looked exactly like the stepdaughter of Wen Xiaojian from Dashicun Village, who had run away with another man two years prior, taking all the money.

Ever since she took over her identity, the village gossips have been spearing her from all sides daily.

However, fortunately, the original owner's mother was a tough character. Internally, she could completely charm her second husband into treating her like his own daughter, and externally, she could fight from one end of the village to the other, with no one daring to speak ill of her.

It's just that this stepbrother is a difficult person to get along with, but forget it. Anyway, he's just a character whose name can't even be found in the novel. If she's unhappy, she'll just bicker with him.

One day, her stepbrother handed her a hoe in the vegetable garden, and watched with his own eyes as she clutched her forehead, about to start pretending again.

His handsome face darkened, and he resignedly took back the tools, bending down to weed.

“You’re probably my dad’s biological daughter. I might as well change my last name.”

“Change my last name to what?”

“Jiang.”

Jiang Zhaoye? The name of the vicious big villain in the novel?

Wen Jiaojiao’s pupils trembled slightly from the shock, and her body suddenly felt completely fine. She “tch”ed towards her hands.

“Brother, hand me the hoe, you go rest. I’ll show you what professionalism looks like.”

Her cheap mother forced her into the factory to seduce her stepbrother. She occupied a sewing machine but couldn't get any work done.

“Brother, can you teach me?”

The stepbrother began to self-convince, thinking smugly.

“You just want to stick with me, right? So many excuses.”

To show off, he worked the sewing machine until it was almost smoking. When he went out for a cigarette, Wen Jiaojiao turned and said to the woman who was counting pieces:

“Put all the work he did under my name. I’ll have him come back tomorrow to do more work.”