The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Chapter 2: 002 The Crown Prince is Reborn As a Tragic Little Commoner 2

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

There were some female voices from outside.

Jun Ci turned around and saw that the door hadn’t been closed. This aunt of this body entered and sized her up.

Nevermind that this body was ugly, she also had a tragic life.

Someone lost her when she was a child, and her aunt’s family picked her up.

This aunt wasn’t her blood-related aunt. It was just that their family didn’t allow Jun Ci to address them as her parents.

They only picked up Jun Ci to get free labor for their family.

The family’s last name was Zhang. Jun Ci’s name came from the jade pendant that she wore around her neck.

For convenience’s sake, the Zhang family simply called her Jun Ci.

This jade pendant seemed to be a rare and precious good that the Zhang family sold away many years ago.

They had even used the money from the sale of the jade pendant to buy a nice new house.

17 years ago, a jade pendant could get them a new house and still have a decent amount of savings leftover.

It was clear just how valuable that jade pendant was.

However, these were the things that the current Jun Ci didn’t know.

She thought that she had lived in the Zhang family for so many years because they were willing to raise her, and she was very grateful for the love and care given to her.

Hence, she worked very diligently and slaved for the Zhang family.

The head of the Zhang household, Zhang Changming, treated her very badly.

The aunt was slightly better, but due to her fear of Zhang Changming, she would only occasionally be nice toward Jun Ci.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Jun Ci was very scrawny, and her face was covered in dark spots; she was terrifyingly ugly.

The Zhang family didn’t have a son, and because Jun Ci’s facial features weren’t feminine, they told outsiders that Jun Ci was a boy.

Ever since she was little, nobody knew about it.

Jun Ci had been knocked out by Zhang Changming yesterday because he wanted her to drop out of school to work, but she was unwilling.

Who could have known that when she was to awake again, her soul would have become the soul of the Crown Prince of the Interstellar Empire, Jun Ci!

Jun Ci recalled this story, and her teeth tightly clenched.

Jun Ci had been unbridled since she was young. Other than her parents, everyone who saw her would nod or bow, and nobody dared to offend her.

This Jun Ci was simply living in an evil and old society!

No, the year 2020 wasn’t just an old society to Jun Ci.

It was simply ancient!

“Jun Ci?”

Fu Cuihua saw that Jun Ci didn’t speak at all and kept staring at her. Those dark spots kept disappearing and reappearing under the light – it was terrifying.

Fu Cuihua swallowed her spit and called out to her.

She was a little afraid.

Afraid that her own husband would beat her up.

Zhang Changming had a momentary satisfaction when he beat people up, but he was also worried that Jun Ci was dead. Then he would have to go to jail!

At this moment, he heard his wife calling out to Jun Ci and knew that that brat was awake.

The guilt in his heart disappeared instantly.

Zhang Changming was skinny, but he had a beer belly which had developed from accompanying people to drink. At this moment, he walked over in a huff and appeared ferocious.

“Awake? And you’re still not cooking? You only know how to eat and sleep, are you a pig? Niannian is about to return. If you starve her, I’ll beat you to death, you brat!”

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Jun Ci’s eyes the moment he said that.

She was the noble crown prince. She had lived in glory all her life, and the most vexed moment of her life was only the failure of seizing the throne.

Since when could a commoner like him could speak so maliciously towards her?

Even if she had lost her past identity, she could still clearly feel the powerful combat instincts in her body. As the crown prince, she had trained hard for over 20 years.

It was simply too easy to beat up a middle-aged man like him who had been hollowed out by debauchery.