The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 213 - 205 Hidden Alliance, Ying Zijin is ten thousand times stronger than you [2 updates]

Chapter 213: 205 Hidden Alliance, Ying Zijin is ten thousand times stronger than you [2 updates]

“What post?” Ying Yuexuan was taken aback, “I haven’t been online recently and I don’t like going online.”

Zhong Zhiwan turned around, still with tears hanging at the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes were full of mockery and scorn, “Lin Xi is more than just my senior brother; he’s your senior brother too. If you want to know, it would be too easy.”

Since she and Ying Yuexuan were the same age and in the same grade, they used to learn everything together as children.

At first, their teachers would praise Ying Yuexuan for her aura and talent.

But later on, no matter the area, Ying Yuexuan’s grades were never as good as hers.

Always being outdone by her.

“Lin Xi, senior brother?” Ying Yuexuan furrowed her brows, “I haven’t seen him since I came back, what exactly are you trying to say?”

“Ying Yuexuan, you’re really impressive, I have come to understand now,” Zhong Zhiwan smiled, “You know that I am determined to be the first, so no matter what I do, you’ll always be second best.”

“You have such a calculating mind, such clever schemes, and such manipulative means, no one is as deep as you.”

“Zhong Zhiwan, you’re crossing the line.” Hearing these words, Ying Yuexuan slowly contained her emotions and her voice turned colder, “If I had the ability to get first place, would I let you have it? Don’t you know how strict my mother is in educating me?”

“When I was young, if I got second place, she wouldn’t let me have dinner. Why would I make myself suffer?”

“That’s why I said you are so clever,” Zhong Zhiwan laughed so hard that tears came out, “Everyone else is deceived by you, but in reality, you are the one hiding the deepest.”

“Zhong Zhiwan, you really are unreasonable,” Ying Yuexuan was truly angry, “So this is what you think of me. I thought there might have been a misunderstanding between you and my sister’s situation.”

“Now it seems, you really are such a person.”

“Ying Yuexuan, you are quite incredible,” Zhong Zhiwan was not angry but still smiling, “It’s just a pity, in the face of absolute power, your little thoughts are useless.”

“Ying Zijin is a thousand times, no, ten thousand times stronger than you, and your charity towards her is nothing but a joke.”

After saying this, Zhong Zhiwan no longer gave Ying Yuexuan a glance and ran off the academic building.

Ying Yuexuan had even less desire to speak with Zhong Zhiwan, taking her cup and entering the classroom.

The people in the class noticed her mood was off.

Their argument was not quiet, and many classmates heard it.

Some comforted her, saying, “Yuexuan, don’t be angry, Zhong Zhiwan has already given up hope, don’t take her words seriously.”

Others remarked, “That’s right, she made the same speculations about Ying Zijin before, we were really fooled.”

Ying Yuexuan returned to her seat, slowly speaking, “I don’t want to be angry, but I can’t control it.”

She picked up a pen, thought for a moment, then put it down again and sighed.

She truly wanted to send Ying Zijin some study materials but never got the chance to see her.

She would find an opportunity later to have Ying Tianlv ask Ying Zijin out so they could have a good talk.

She had not truly apologized yet.

**

In the afternoon, the sun shone brightly against a clear sky.

A private airplane took off from the Shanghai City airport.

Beside the cabin crew and pilots, there were only two people on the airplane.

The interior of the plane was luxurious, no different from a hotel suite.

There was a living room, a dining area, a private bathroom, and even a bathtub and kitchen.

Fu Yunshen lifted his hand and pressed a button on the side.

The two armchairs in the middle swiveled and combined into a bed.

Ying Zijin sat on the sofa, picked up a glass of juice, and looked sideways, “You still haven’t said where we’re going.”

“To a physical transaction point of the Hidden Alliance,” Fu Yunshen raised his eyes blandly, “There are quite a few novel things to see that I thought you’d like. However, it’s quite dangerous, so stick close to me when we get there.”

Upon hearing this, Ying Zijin fell silent for a few seconds.

She unlocked her phone, glanced at the message number 10 had sent her, pressed her forehead, and sighed lightly.

She knew she was walking into a dangerous situation willingly.

Although she had no intention of living a life of ease anymore, she really hadn’t planned to meet them so soon.

Her combative powers and Divine Calculation ability haven’t recovered to even a tenth of their peak. For certain things, avoiding them when possible would reduce a lot of trouble.

Never mind.

After all, they would not recognize her.

Back in the 16th century, there was no internet, and the Headquarters of the Hidden Alliance was in an inconspicuous village in O continent.

Very inconspicuous.

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The title hunter, too, had been in use since that time.

Hunters were also known as the pursuers, hunting various targets.

The Ancient Church on the O continent had employed many hunters back then to pursue and kill all Witches and Magicians.

This was a major event that went down in history.

Historically referred to as “The Witch Hunts,” it was also called “The Trials of Witches.”

But in reality, they were not witches at all, nor did they possess the fantastical magic written about in books; they simply had abilities slightly beyond those of ordinary people.

After the witches and magicians were captured and killed, genuine diviners became increasingly rare, to the point of extinction.

This was her last prophecy left on the O continent.

Such a prophecy was set in stone, unchangeable.

After joining the Hidden Alliance, the organization conducted a comprehensive assessment of the hunter’s abilities, on which basis they were ranked.

The top ten in each ranking were a cut above the rest in strength.

It’s just that in the past, there was no such thing as the Gun God Ranking, mainly because guns had not even been invented yet.

With hundreds of years of technological development, there were now more rankings than ever.

With the internet, the Hidden Alliance was able to expand even further.

Ying Zijin checked the number of users in the hidden forum of the NOK online community, reaching a staggering 180,000!

Of course, compared to the 7 billion population of Earth, this was nothing.

But those who joined the Hidden Alliance surely became privy to some of the world’s deep secrets.

Including the sunken location of the ancient continent of Atlantis, and the fact that alchemy truly existed.

These secrets were forcefully concealed and would not be revealed to the general public.

And 180,000 people, who knew how long they could keep a secret?

Ying Zijin pondered with her eyes downcast.

She actually did not understand why 10 would open a forum for members of the Hidden Alliance.

Logically, the more people who knew these secrets, the more problematic it would become.

As one of the founders of the Hidden Alliance and one of those who guarded the secrets of the world, 10 surely understood this principle.

“Yaoyao, it’s a five-hour trip,” Fu Yunshen came over, pointing to the bed.

He took out an eye mask and earplugs and handed them to her.

His voice was low and powerful, and his tone was the usual gentleness, “Rest for a while; I’ll call you when we arrive.”

**

Days passed, and the storm had yet to subside.

Zhong Zhiwan did not dare to go to school.

She was afraid of hearing those words, and afraid of seeing students pointing fingers at her.

“Mom, I really didn’t know things would turn out this way,” Zhong Zhiwan covered her face with her hands, crying bitterly, “I really just wanted to help our family.”

But she was too hasty; she should have waited.

“Both incidents have become too big, and indeed it is your fault,” Lady Zhong frowned tightly, “But we still have room for maneuver.”

Zhong Zhiwan sobbed softly, “How can we maneuver? Mom, you don’t know what they’re saying about me at school, I really can’t take it anymore, I’m going to break down, I want to drop out.”

“Drop out?” Lady Zhong’s voice deepened, “If you drop out, then there really is no way out.”

“But I…” Zhong Zhiwan remembered the looks of her classmates and began to cry again in despair, “They all know what I’ve done, how can I stay there?”

“As your grandfather said, we go to Chuguang Media first, find their designer to apologize and ask for forgiveness,” Lady Zhong said calmly, “You’re young; they won’t be too harsh. As for the matter at the art festival—”

Her expression carried a hint of scorn, “That foster daughter has left the Ying Family; without any backing, what trouble can she make?”

Zhong Zhiwan was surprised, “Mom, you mean to…”

“Just wait on the side,” Lady Zhong waved her off, “I will handle this. Give me her phone number.”

Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips, brought up Ying Zijin’s mobile number through the call history on the telephone.

Lady Zhong made the call.

It took ten seconds for the call to connect.

“Ying Zijin, I am Zhong Zhiwan’s mother,” Lady Zhong cut straight to the point, “The incident at the art festival was a misunderstanding, do you understand?”

On the other side, Ying Zijin had just arrived at her destination.

Seeing it was a call from the Zhong family’s old house, she answered.

Upon hearing this, she was indifferent, her voice cool, “If you’re sick, get treated.”

As she was about to hang up,

Lady Zhong did not expect the girl to be so unappreciative, and lost her patience.

A nobody orphan, and she dares to show such attitude?

Thinking that because she can draw and write she’s something special?

“You have a father from the countryside, right?” Lady Zhong suddenly smiled, her tone condescending, fraught with threat, “And a younger brother? I hear your brother is ill?”