The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 326 - : March 15 Being Jealous, Lips Very Soft, Instantly Slapped in the Face [1 Update]

Chapter 326: March 15 Being Jealous, Lips Very Soft, Instantly Slapped in the Face [1 Update]

Fu Yihan only looked at her indifferently and showed no intention of speaking again.

Su Ruan’s heart began to harbor an extremely unsettling premonition. She reached out and took the document from Fu Yihan’s hand.

On it were clearly written five words—

Divorce Agreement.

Su Ruan’s hand shook, almost unable to believe her eyes as she began flipping through the pages.

Fu Yihan had finally come home for once, and it was to divorce her?

...

And on top of that, she was to leave with nothing?

“Yihan, stop joking around,” Su Ruan couldn’t accept it, “Haven’t we been doing well? I even prepared ingredients today to cook for you. What divorce are you talking about?”

She reached out to grab Fu Yihan’s suit jacket, pleading, “Yihan, the Su Family has already disowned my dad. You’re all I have left, truly the only one, can we not divorce?”

“Sign it,” was all Fu Yihan said, those three same words. He was thoroughly disappointed, detached, “Don’t lose all your dignity.”

The old Su Ruan would not speak to him with this tone, let alone beg him.

Yet now, as Su Ruan was backed into a corner with no way out, she could only cling desperately to the Fu Family.

“I won’t sign!” Su Ruan exploded, “I absolutely won’t sign this!”

She stepped back, “Fu Yihan, how dare you talk to me like this? I’m not the one at fault in the marriage, why should I leave with nothing?”

Su Ruan had calculated clearly.

It was only after she married Fu Yihan that he inherited the Fu Corporation.

And then the Fu Corporation was acquired by Venus Corporation, which not only avoided the crises other companies desired but flourished even more.

With Venus Corporation at its back, the Fu Family still stood as the leader among the Four major noble families, with profound resources.

Thus, she stood to gain a considerable portion of the property even if they divorced.

Su Ruan was accustomed to spending liberally, but she didn’t work, and her financial sources were all from Su Lianghui and Fu Yihan.

“Miss Su Ruan,” a voice came from outside. “It’s true you’re not at fault in the marriage, but don’t forget that the Eldest Young Master was first a brother before he became your husband,”

He Quan walked in, his expression as indifferent. “Are you and your father really unclear about what you did to the Seventh Young Master?”

Hearing this, Fu Yihan’s gaze grew even colder.

“Miss Su Ruan, I advise you to sign quickly,” He Quan smiled, “If this goes to court, it won’t be as simple as just leaving with nothing.”

“Please rest assured, I have the ability to make sure you get nothing.”

This was already a threat.

Su Ruan’s heart skipped a beat.

In the past, the Su Family was on the same level as the Fu Family.

Now, with the backing of Venus Corporation, the Fu Family stood strong, but Su Lianghui had been disowned by Old Master Su.

Su Ruan’s body shook violently, her lips trembling.

Under extreme humiliation, she signed her name.

He Quan collected the two copies of the divorce agreement, “Good timing, tomorrow is a workday. Please, Miss Su Ruan and the Eldest Young Master, go to the civil affairs office to collect your divorce certificate.”

“Send Miss Su Ruan back to the capital tomorrow afternoon.” Fu Yihan turned and left without paying any heed to Su Ruan’s sobbing.

This was the last bit of face he could leave her.

**

The next day.

The official Weibo account of Fu Corporation posted a statement that Fu Yihan and Su Ruan had divorced.

Fu Yunshen had cleaned house at the Fu Family and had taken the opportunity to send several managers from the public relations department of Venus Corporation to settle into Fu Corporation.

With this, Fu Corporation’s capacity to control public opinion naturally strengthened considerably.

Under this Weibo post was an outburst of universal celebration.

[Congratulations, the big brother finally divorced that disgusting woman.]

[Who would dare to marry Su Ruan now? So shameless.]

[Thrilling, this father and daughter schemed for so long, and in the end, it was like a monkey trying to catch the moon—a futile effort.]

Ying Zijin glanced over the Weibo post but felt no sense of shock.

She hadn’t had much contact with Fu Yihan, but he was indeed a good person.

She leaned on the railing of the sports field, idly basking in The Sun.

Xiu Yu was beside her, busy scrolling through problems on his phone.

There were many students on the field, and Ying Yuexuan was also present.

She was showing Pei Tianyi around the campus.

Verdant Middle School was large, with not one but five cafeterias, and its unique scenery rivaled that of some universities.

Ying Yuexuan turned her head and saw many people surrounding Ying Zijin.

She pursed her lips, thinking of approaching to greet her, but ultimately decided against it.

Pei Tianyi noticed her discomfort and asked a question, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Ying Yuexuan shook her head, “Senior, let me take you around Dong Lake.”

Pei Tianyi didn’t press further and followed her.

There was nothing else in Verdant Middle School worth his attention.

**

Ying Zijin basked in the sun for a while, then took out her paper and pen to start working on the problem Zuo Li had sent her.

Quantum mechanics has always been a great challenge in the physics community, and no scientist has fully grasped it to this day.

Half an hour later, Ying Zijin sent the solution process and her thinking back to Zuo Li.

She picked up her schoolbag and started walking towards the school gates.

As she reached the entrance, she was called out to.

The person who called out to her was a boy, clutching a basketball, evidently having rushed over from the playground in haste.

“God Ying.” The boy stood at a height of 1.8 meters, with smooth muscle lines; his face was flushed, and he didn’t dare to look up at her, “He – here you go.”

It was a pink envelope.

It was obvious what was inside.

At this time, outside the school,

A Maserati pulled over.

Fu Yunshen turned his head, his gaze landing far off inside the school gates, growing deeper.

The boy was still holding out the love letter, his head bowed.

“Thank you,” said Ying Zijin, but she did not take it. She nodded her head, “Study hard and make progress every day.”

She didn’t say anything else and walked out.

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, as usual, taking her schoolbag from her hands.

His voice lowered, as he chuckled lightly, “I think I just heard the sound of a young man’s heart breaking. So heartless?”

Ying Zijin glanced at him, “Then you must have really good hearing.”

“In the school—” Fu Yunshen glanced sideways, “There are many who pursue you?”

Ying Zijin yawned, “I suppose so, it’s been a long time since I received a love letter.”

Unlike last semester, when the love letters she received added up could have sold for two kilograms of waste paper.

Of course, she did not sell them; she had them all returned by her younger brother.

She didn’t accept them, but she also didn’t want to hurt anyone.

Fu Yunshen looked at the boy who was still quite thrilled to be rejected, leaning his body slightly, his peach blossom eyes curving up, “Yaoyao, you’ve got something on your face from the food you ate.”

For some reason, he also enjoyed watching her eat, like a little guinea pig.

Cute and poke-worthy.

“Hm?” Ying Zijin, upon hearing this, took out a piece of paper and wiped her face.

“Wrong spot, here.” Fu Yunshen took the paper from her hand, meticulously wiping away the nonexistent traces.

The scent of jade and agarwood enveloped them, solid and comforting.

Ying Zijin slightly raised her eyes, just in time to see his light amber pupils.

Like a spring breeze, they were tinged with a warm and gentle hue.

Fu Yunshen finished wiping, deliberately touching the girl’s lips with his fingertips.

His hand paused, then he let it fall.

Her lips were very soft.

Behind them, the sound of a “click” resounded.

This time, the boy’s young heart was thoroughly shattered.

**

Shao Ren Hospital.

Ying Zijin had finished seeing the international businessman she had an appointment with and was preparing to leave.

“Miss Ying, please wait a moment,” the hospital director spoke up hurriedly, “There’s another patient who just returned from abroad and needs to be seen. If you don’t have the time, I can ask another doctor to attend to him.”

“It’s fine,” Ying Zijin nodded, “I’m rather free lately.”

“That’s great,” the director responded, nodding, “this patient, he’s a bit difficult to deal with, please don’t take it personally, Miss Ying.”

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

A young man pushed a middle-aged man in a wheelchair into the room.

There was a striking resemblance between the two, evidently father and son.

Both were taken aback for a moment when they saw the girl.

The middle-aged man’s expression darkened instantly, “This is the divine doctor from Shao Ren Hospital? Director, are you joking with me?”

The director was at a loss for words.

After all, many patients would have this reaction.

“God Doctor, please don’t mind my dad,” the young man glared at the middle-aged man, “He met a very young female doctor abroad and has been recently fond of comparing others to her. Seeing you’re even younger, he’s now skeptical.”

“What do you mean ‘skeptical’?” the middle-aged man raised his voice, “Miss Qingjia’s medical skills are already very high.”

“Dad, stop talking,” the young man said in a suppressed tone, “Let’s first let the God Doctor take a look.”

The middle-aged man was stubborn, “I don’t need it, I don’t believe she could be better than Miss Qingjia.”

“Advanced gastric cancer, severe upper abdominal pain, rigid blood vessels,” Ying Zijin glanced at him once, withdrew her gaze, indifferently, “You don’t have much time left, buy a good coffin and prepare for the inevitable.”

“Thud—”

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