Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 87: The Crippled Heir, Bored with Nothing to Do

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Chapter 87: Chapter 87: The Crippled Heir, Bored with Nothing to Do

The crowd was confused, not knowing what was happening.

They only saw Yu Xiaochun and Huangfu Qian talking, one sympathizing with Qin Wenrou over her sister’s death, the other condemning Lan Qingxin for her ugly deeds...

All the while, Qin Wenrou kept her head down in difficulty, looking very sad yet unwilling to hurt others, even trying to stop them once or twice.

Ao Xinghao impatiently interrupted them, "Get to the point, what the hell is going on?"

Yu Xiaochun: "Sister Wenrou passed away." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Ao Xinghao: "Stop trying to gain sympathy, what does it have to do with me?"

Huangfu Qian: "Sister Wenrou left behind her most precious possession, and that ugly monster stole it!"

Yao Dazhuang interjected, "Tsk tsk, shameless, stealing a dead person’s relics, such a deadbeat from the countryside!"

Qin Wenrou then quietly sobbed, "Sister... that’s the only memento my sister left me..."

It really sounded like Lan Qingxin went overboard.

Stealing the relics of Qin Wenrou’s deceased sister.

It really made one feel a bit sorry for Qin Wenrou.

Ao Xinghao frowned, "Be clear, who the hell stole your crap, do you have any evidence?"

Evidence?

This played right into Huangfu Qian’s hands, "God Ao, seeing is believing, if you don’t believe us, just come with us to the girls’ dormitory and see for yourself! The evidence is right there!"

Ao Xinghao’s brows tensed.

He had an ominous feeling that this time, Qin Wenrou and her group really had something on Lan Qingxin.

Only problem was, Lan Qingxin wasn’t around in the afternoon...

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Nalan Group.

Qin Xin looked up at the four magnificent signboard characters, and her mind inevitably recalled the data she had just asked Hong Jingtian to find:

"Hey hey, QUEEN, why are you looking into a small-time family like the Qin Family? That kind of bottom-tier family, I just saw that their capital chain has already broken... they’re about to go bankrupt!"

"QUEEN, something’s off here, the Qin Family’s business has really been completely shut down, at the port, their containers are blacklisted, goods can’t be shipped out; in retail pharmacies, they’re listed as unwelcome suppliers, their drugs can’t be sold; at trade shows, no merchant dares to negotiate with them, they’ve been completely isolated..."

"Damn, why would a top-tier existence like the Nalan Family, akin to a field of orchids and trees of jade, bother to crush an ant? Their crippled heir has nothing better to do?"

"Speaking of which, QUEEN, you agreed to the surgery last time, can you schedule it ahead? That big boss wants to meet you..."

"QUEEN don’t log off, your loyal little darling is always waiting for you online..."

Hong Jingtian, the president of the world’s largest medical organization, the Red Society, could obtain any data or information with just a phone call.

After all, the world’s wealthiest and most resourceful individuals were all willing to maintain good relations with the Red Society.

It’s all about mutual benefits.

So Hong Jingtian’s information is very reliable.

The Nalan Family really did shut out the Qin Family, and they did so impeccably.

Why?

Was it just because she died and couldn’t marry him as agreed?

If she went and returned the marriage certificate, wouldn’t that settle everything?

He could marry a more valuable socialite, or even marry Qin Wenrou, she wouldn’t mind as long as he’s willing.

Unless he feels that her dying before the engagement ceremony is a bad omen, and he’s taking it out on others?

Break off the engagement.

She would break it off in person while she’s alive.

To settle this debt face to face, that should be fair enough, right?

She touched the dark green birthmark on her forehead, hmm, still in time to remove some makeup.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Xin stepped into the reception hall of the Nalan Group, with a calm gaze—

"I’m looking for Mr. Nalan!"

[—— Little Rocket Theatre ——]

Fairy Reporter: What’s the theme of this book?

Foolish Author: Childhood sweethearts.

Fairy Reporter: That’s... not apparent at all.

Foolish Author: Lord Jue and Lord Qing have been playing together since they were little.

Fairy Reporter: ...

(Suspects there’s rocket science going on, but there’s no evidence! Can someone save this child and translate?)

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