The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 422 - 390 Fu Yunshen I cant wait any longer【2 updates】
Chapter 422: 390 Fu Yunshen: I can’t wait any longer【2 updates】
Chapter 422: 390 Fu Yunshen: I can’t wait any longer【2 updates】
“Ying Yuexuan, you knew all along, didn’t you?” another student piped up, their tone equally disgusted, “You’re assuming Ying Zijin’s identity and still pretending to be generous and innocent. You, sending study materials to Ying Zijin? Don’t you see you’re not worthy?”
The other students also started to chime in.
“It’s really disgusting. Now I finally understand why you always act like such a goody-two-shoes, calling her ‘my sister’ all the time. You think Ying Zijin is not as outstanding as you, right?”
“You’re really funny. Ying Zijin is now the top Academic God on the internet. What do you have to compare with her? Are you insanely jealous inside?”
“A cuckoo taking over the nest, do you really see yourself as a princess?”
Of course, there were also many students in the Elite Class who couldn’t accept Ying Zijin’s rise from the very bottom of the school to her status today, but they knew that there was naturally a gap between people.
They might feel envious and have a bit of jealousy, but they wouldn’t slander, much less interfere behind the scenes.
Ying Yuexuan’s face grew even paler. She pursed her lips, unable to bear it any longer, “I don’t understand what you’re talking about. What do you mean I’ve taken Ying Zijin’s identity? What have I taken from her? Tell me, tell me!”
“Tell you?” A girl standing near her slung an invitation card onto her body, “Your parents have already said it all, what else is there for us to say? Stop pretending here.”
Ying Yuexuan’s fingers trembled as she picked up the banner and looked at it; her vision darkened, and she nearly fainted.
She simply couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
But she recognized it, those were the signatures of Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua, the handwriting was the same.
Why are they treating her like this?!
Did her decade of relationship mean nothing to them?
Hadn’t they considered how she would be viewed by others once this kind of thing came to light?
This was what Ying Yuexuan feared the most.
In the eyes of outsiders, she had always been considered the Young Miss of the Ying Family, enjoying endless glory.
She did not want others to know that her birth mother was Jing Hongzhen, so she would occasionally insinuate to those around her—
Ying Zijin was the foster daughter, and could never compare to her.
But now that the truth was out, what was she to do?
Ying Yuexuan clenched the invitation card and tried hard to calm her emotions.
Without a word, she left the classroom and took a taxi to the Ying Corporation.
**
Thirty minutes later.
Ying Yuexuan arrived at Ying Corporation.
She also noticed sensitively that the looks the employees gave her were different.
They were full of mockery, occasionally talking to each other in low voices.
Ying Yuexuan endured the immense embarrassment and headed upstairs to President Ying’s office to find Ying Zhenting.
Ying Zhenting was also in a terrible mess at this time.
From last night until now, he had received many phone calls, all from business partners saying they wanted to cancel their partnerships.
Ying Zhenting had only just learned what exactly had happened.
The invitation cards they had sent out were switched by Venus Group.
Only Venus Group could have done such a thing.
It was only now that Ying Zhenting finally felt regret.
He had thought that because of Ying Zijin, he definitely couldn’t connect with Fu Yunshen.
But that didn’t mean the path for Ying Corporation was blocked.
The Ying Family could completely use the Yuan family to connect with the Nie Family.
Add to that his overseas cooperation project, and they would surely be able to break into Imperial Capital.
Ying Zhenting never expected that the affair of the true and fake heiresses would bring such a great loss to Ying Corporation.
He had spent a large sum of money to muzzle the media and had managed to suppress the news, but the social circles of Shanghai City were already buzzing.
This could not be changed at all.
When Ying Zhenting heard from his secretary that Ying Yuexuan had come, he didn’t even want to see her.
Just then, his phone rang.
Ying Zhenting originally wanted to dismiss the call, but after a glance, he picked it up anyway.
“My dear in-law, I have good news for you,” said Mong Ru, who was on the other end of the line, obviously happy, “Professor Li’s lab has informed us that Yuexuan has become their assistant.”
“Whether she can be made permanent depends on her college entrance exam results and the first test results after entering Imperial Capital University.”
This news finally lifted some of Ying Zhenting’s irritable mood, “What about the Nie Family side, what do they say?”
The Nie Family’s domain was computer and electronic design.
Ying Corporation was a pure commercial group, so they had never managed to connect with the Nie Family.
To be exact, the Nie Family didn’t have much to do with any of the Four Major Noble Families of Shanghai City.
Though many industries were under Venus Group, only the clothing, cosmetics, and jewelry industries had established branches in Hua Country.
Fu Yunshen, as the president of the Asia-Pacific region, managed these industries.
They were entirely unrelated to electronic products.
Ying Zhenting felt assured.
At least the path he had chosen was not going to be blocked.
“The Nie Family is still in contact,” Mong Ru said. “If there’s any good news, I’ll tell you all first thing.”
Ying Zhenting’s tightly furrowed brows relaxed a bit. “That’s good.”
He hung up the phone, took a few deep breaths, and then summoned his secretary, “Let Miss Ying in.”
“Miss Ying?” The secretary was startled, “Miss Ying isn’t here.”
“What?” Ying Zhenting’s face darkened, “Didn’t you just say that she came to see me?”
“That wasn’t the foster…” The secretary’s words came to an abrupt halt, and he grew uncomfortable. “President Ying, I’ll go call her right now.”
Ying Zhenting’s expression grew ugly.
He certainly knew what the secretary was about to say.
When Ying Yuexuan walked in, her eyes were red-rimmed. “Dad, at school…”
“Yuexuan, Dad has said, you are the young lady of the Ying Family and always will be.” Ying Zhenting comforted her, “The invitation being changed wasn’t something Dad expected to happen either. You just focus on your studies, the Ying Family is counting on you.”
The path via Zijin was now completely blocked; they had to rely on Yuexuan.
Yuexuan paused for a moment: “Dad, then you’re not planning on bringing her back?”
“If it were possible, of course I would,” Ying Zhenting sighed, “But if she doesn’t want to come back, what can we do? If we could rely on her, would we even need to make contact with the Nie Family?”
The Ying Family had originally been involved in the fashion and food industries; it was only in the past six months that they had started to move into electronic design.
Originally, the Venus Group would have been the best choice.
Thinking of this, Ying Zhenting became agitated again.
It was then that Yuexuan smiled, bowing her head, “That’s good then, Dad. I’ll work hard at my studies.”
She wouldn’t tell Ying Zhenting that she had met Zijin at the Nie Family’s banquet.
Nor would she say that Zijin was acquainted with the heir of the Nie Family.
Once the news about the true and false daughters was released, the Ying Family could only cling to her and wouldn’t cast her out.
Ying Zhenting’s expression eased slightly, “That’s right, go on. If you don’t want to go to school, just study at home and bring home the title of second-place scholar in the college entrance exam.”
Who this year’s college entrance exam top scholar would be was self-evident.
Yuexuan clenched her fingers tightly and left the office.
**
In the evening, at the Wen Family’s household.
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When Zijin returned home, Yunshen was accompanying Fong Mian in a game of Go.
“Yaoyao is back,” Fong Mian wiped his hands and stood up. “I’ll go cook, you young people have a chat.”
He walked into the kitchen.
Zijin took off her backpack and leaned back on the sofa.
“Yaoyao, here.” At that moment, Yunshen raised his hand and took out a bank card from his pocket, handing it to her,
Zijin was slightly startled as she took it. “What’s this?”
“The hush money Ying Zhenting used to seal the media’s lips.” Yunshen smiled slightly, “There’s one hundred million in there.”
He knew that Zijin did not want to be entangled with the Ying Family anymore, so he had no intention of letting this matter leak online.
The hush money was never meant to be that much; it was simply meant to fleece the Ying Family.
He wanted the Ying Family to experience the extinguishing of hope little by little, the blocking of paths one by one, and the slow approach of despair.
Zijin did not refuse and accepted it.
She opened her backpack and took out a rectangular box. “Your reward.”
“Hmm?” Yunshen’s eyelashes twitched slightly, his peach blossom eyes curving, “Little friend, saying one thing and meaning another, huh?”
He opened the box.
Inside was a black tie, finely crafted, understated yet luxurious.
One look at it, and it was clearly expensive.
Yunshen’s expression was briefly stunned.
His long fingers lifted the tie. “What made you think of giving me a tie?”
Zijin thought for a while and gave an answer, “You look quite good in a suit.”
“Is that all?” Yunshen’s expression was lazy, “Yaoyao, do you know what special meaning there is for a girl to give a man a tie?”
Zijin paused in her drink. “There is a meaning?”
“Of course.” Yunshen’s smile deepened, the light in his amber-colored pupils captivating, “When you give me a tie, it means you want to tie me to your side; no matter what happens in life, you can never let go.”
Zijin remembered the excitement and enthusiasm Xiu Yu had when he recommended a gift to her, “…”
She was expressionless.
Tomorrow at school, she might have to take action.
Yunshen put away the tie back into its box, then slowly began, “Today is March 19th.”
“Yeah.” Zijin glanced at the date, “And?”
“There are five days left until March 24th.” Yunshen tilted his head, his voice low, “But I think I’m getting a little impatient.”
He stood up.
For the first time, the action was very assertive.
