The True Heiress Is an All-Powerful Bigshot - Chapter 201
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Chapter 201: 193 Ying Zijin is an aberrant character [2 more updates]
Ying Yuexuan had always heeded Zhong Manhua’s words without any defiance.
She had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and start calling Ying Tianlv, who was still in O Continent.
The call connected quickly, and a lot of wind noise came through, along with various other chaotic sounds.
“Hello, brother, it’s Xiao Xuan.” Ying Yuexuan covered the mouthpiece, “Mom has had an incident, she is going to be detained for fifteen days. When can you come back?”
“Detained?” Ying Tianlv had just finished entertaining a client and was drinking with friends. Hearing this, he sobered up instantly, “What happened?”
“It’s like this,” Ying Yuexuan briefly explained, “I tried to stop her, but couldn’t. It seems Sister has had some conflict with mom and didn’t show up; it was the lawyer who came.”
After listening, Ying Tianlv didn’t show much reaction, just calmly said, “Wanwan, hand the phone to mom.”
“Mom.” Ying Yuexuan passed over the phone, “Brother is looking for you.”
Zhong Manhua really didn’t want her own son to know about this disgraceful matter, but she didn’t want to be detained and had no choice.
Taking the phone, she spoke quickly: “Tianlv, do you know any lawyers in the capital? Help mom get in touch with one. Your sister is really causing too much trouble.”
“Mom, the one causing trouble is you,” Tianlv almost laughed in irritation, “Wanwan has already said it wasn’t Zijin who did it, and you even ran to the police station. What are you doing, huh?”
“This…” Faced with Ying Tianlv, Zhong Manhua’s bluster died down, and her voice lowered, “Things have already gotten to this point, it’s no use talking about it now. Let’s find a lawyer first.”
Ying Tianlv knew Zhong Manhua’s temperament so he didn’t say much and hung up the call.
He picked up a lighter, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on the sofa, smoking irritably.
“What’s wrong?” The young man next to him was also a son of privilege, seeing him like this he couldn’t help but joke, “Is it because you’re worrying about rejecting which wealthy family’s daughter again?”
They had started a business together in O Continent and over two years, the company had already begun to take shape.
Of course, it was just a small company.
Because of his outstanding appearance, even abroad, Ying Tianlv was extremely popular.
Not long ago, a financial consortium’s heiress had even suggested he marry into her family.
But the young man also knew that kind of thing was impossible.
Ying Tianlv had always excelled from a young age and was self-reliant in everything he did.
“My mother got detained,” Ying Tianlv stood up, brushing cigarette ash from his white shirt, and said indifferently, “It was trouble she brought on herself. I plan to return early, I’ll take the flight tomorrow morning.”
“Detained?” His friend was surprised, “Did she break the law? That’s not possible, right?”
“Not exactly,” Ying Tianlv pinched the bridge of his nose, “Last year our family adopted a little girl, my sister, and my mom insisted she stole the pink diamond I gave to Wanwan, without any evidence, and she made a scene at the police station.”
“Now it’s been proven to be defamation, so she will be detained. Isn’t this trouble she brought on herself?”
The young man, not being from Shanghai City and unaware of Ying Family matters, shook his head upon hearing this, “Your mom is really something else for doing that.”
“You guys continue to have fun,” Ying Tianlv picked up his suit jacket and nodded, “I am leaving.”
After leaving the KTV, he sent a text message to his assistant, asking for a ten o’clock flight the next morning.
Ying Tianlv exhaled slowly, and found himself recalling certain events.
He was aware that Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting had adopted a little girl, saying they felt a connection because she looked like them.
At that time, he had just started his business and didn’t have time to involve himself with the situation, only returning once to have a look.
Although he had only seen her once, the impression Ying Tianlv had was still deep, and he hadn’t forgotten it.
She was a girl who was far too beautiful but seemed shy.
When she came to the Ying Family, she was very uncomfortable and anxious.
Her skin was very fair, and her height was quite tall compared to her peers.
It was hard to imagine such a girl being raised in such a poor place as Qingshui County.
He had visited rural areas before and often the children were malnourished and pale.
But the clothes she wore were full of patches, and the hem of her trousers had been washed until they were nearly white.
There was a stark contrast between her and the rest of their family.
So when Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting wanted to adopt this little girl, he was in favor of it.
After that, he stayed in O Continent and was unclear about other matters.
But he hadn’t expected things to get so out of hand this time.
If she were his biological sister, Zhong Manhua definitely wouldn’t have done this.
And he rather liked the idea of her actually being his sister.
Ying Tianlv rubbed his head, laughing and sighing.
Indeed, when you drink too much, your mind starts to wander.
He shook his head and went to the restroom to wash his face before heading outside.
**
On the day the college entrance exam results were released, the Academic Director couldn’t wait to direct the student council members to start posting the honor roll.
The school entrance’s large screen displayed a photo and name of Wen Tinglan, adorned with a big red flower on the side.
The moral education director couldn’t appreciate the elderly taste of the academic director, and had the big red flower removed.
The third year of high school was dismissed, but other grades were still at school.
Upon entering, one could see the large screen right away.
Wen Tinglan, following Fong Mian, had a handsome and deep-set facial features.
The youthful aura was so overwhelming it stirred hearts.
After transferring to Verdant, many girls secretly favored him, but since he usually wore an indifferent expression, no one dared to approach.
“I heard this year’s top university entrance exam scorer is even younger than us, only 16, and scored such high marks. Sigh, this is the difference between a genius and us.”
“It’s all about good genes. Didn’t you know? He’s God Ying’s younger brother. With a sister that strong, the brother can’t be far behind.”
Zhong Zhiwan had no interest in who this year’s university entrance exam champion was. She was about to leave when she heard this and stopped, frowning.
Wen Tinglan is Ying Zijin’s younger brother?
She only knew Ying Zijin came from a small county town and still had a family there.
But she didn’t know that she was from the same family as Wen Tinglan.
Zhong Zhiwan couldn’t understand Ying Zijin’s thinking.
Leaving a wealthy family behind, she chose to go back to her impoverished home.
So what if Wen Tinglan was the top university entrance exam scorer? After graduation, wouldn’t he still have to work in their company?
“What kind of divine family is this?” An Elite Class girl beside her said with extreme envy, “Ying Zijin is our grade’s top student, and her brother is also the first in his grade in the third year of high school.”
“This year her brother almost scored full marks as the top university entrance exam scorer, and next year she will definitely be the top scorer. The question is just how many points she will score.”
Zhong Zhiwan’s expression faded, and she gripped her backpack strap tighter, “There’s still a year until next year, how can you be so sure she will be the top scorer?”
“Of course,” the girl said, as if it were obvious, “If she can score full marks on our class’s tests, what’s the university entrance exam?”
Noticing that Zhong Zhiwan looked upset, the girl quickly added, “But you’re not bad either, Zhiwan. You’re the sure bet for second best. We can’t compare to a freak.”
A freakish character like Ying Zijin doesn’t appear every year,
Zhong Zhiwan’s face darkened further. She ignored the girl and entered the teaching building on her own.
**
After handing over the matters to Xi Weihuan, Ying Zijin stopped meddling in the affairs of the Ying Family.
She accompanied Wen Tinglan for his last hypnotic treatment to heal psychologically.
After this session, Wen Tinglan would basically be like any normal person.
Norton University also had its specialized hypnotists, not only responsible for erasing the memories of students but also managing their psychological issues.
If one failed an interview or had their degree cert revoked, they must see the hypnotist before leaving the university.
The secrets of Norton University must not be exposed.
Although Norton University’s hypnotists were not ranked second on the NOK hypnotists list like Yu Xuesheng, their skills were also not low.
Since Norton was not present at the university, Ying Zijin felt quite at ease sending Wen Tinglan there; at least he wouldn’t be harassed by the Alchemist Lunatic Norton.
Additionally, Norton University’s security was very tight. After Wen Tinglan went there, the incidents from when he was five wouldn’t repeat.
Ying Zijin glanced at the consultation room’s closed door and then turned, “The person who treated you back then, was it him?”
Fu Yunshen looked up towards the sky, and at her words, he glanced over with a smile, “No, it was his teacher. He was too young at that time to be capable of anything.”
Ying Zijin nodded, “Hypnosis seems interesting.”
A hypnotist could be much more terrifying than a sharpshooter or assassin.
When they took action, the target would not even notice.
Therefore, the bounty for hiring a hypnotist was much more expensive.
Ying Zijin had seen the bounty posts on the NOK forum; the top five ranked hypnotists on the list couldn’t even be hired for any sum.
She looked thoughtfully at the man for a few seconds, “Do you want to have your fortune told?”
“Hmm?” Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows which carried a gentle smile, “What kind of fortune? Romantic prospects?”
“Up to you,” Ying Zijin took out a deck of tarot cards from her pocket, “Pick any three.”
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, “Tarot cards, huh?”
His slender hand lifted, and his fingertips slid across the cards, about to draw.
At that moment, his phone began to ring insistently, disruptive and abrupt.
Fu Yunshen withdrew his hand, “Yaoyao, you answer the call first.”
Ying Zijin glanced at him before answering the phone; “Hello, Grandpa.”
The number was that of Old Master Zhong, but the person on the call was not him.