The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 336 - : 325 Regret, Fu Yunshen: What else can I do besides indulging her? [2 updates]
Chapter 336: 325 Regret, Fu Yunshen: What else can I do besides indulging her? [2 updates]
Coaches and professors from various countries, as well as spectators who had been constantly monitoring the ISC official website, rapidly refreshed the webpage and opened the global leaderboard to have a look.
Upon looking, everyone went totally crazy.
NO.1: Username hidden, Hua Country, 14468 points
NO.2: Amanda, M country, 8894 points
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NO.5: Xiang Shun, Hua Country, 6644 points
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This leaderboard, once released, instantly shook all the major social media platforms around the world.
[Holy crap, I’m losing my mind, ah ah ah, two contestants from our Hua Country in the top five! I’m asking you, who else?!!]
[To those who said Hua Country couldn’t do it, may I ask if your faces are still there?]
[Damn, that’s what you call a comeback! What does a comeback mean! We’ve already been overtaken twice, and they still lack self-awareness, wanting their faces slapped, does it hurt?]
Before the leaderboard was locked, they had seen the original overall leader’s score, which was three thousand points behind Amanda and not even close to the top ten.
But within four hours, it had surged back past Amanda by nearly six thousand points.
This proved that not only was this contestant fast at answering questions, but they hadn’t gotten a single one wrong.
In the selection competition, there’s a rule like this: the more consecutive questions you answer correctly, the higher the multiples your score will flip.
Consequently, even more people flooded into the Shark Live Broadcasting Platform, making their way to the Chocolate Mousse’s livestream room, leaving numerous messages.
Fans guessed that this big shot must be a foodie. Otherwise, why would they have such a nickname for their channel?
**
Ying Zijin hadn’t gone online and didn’t know many people were squatting in her livestream room.
Because she finished the last question right on the mark, her phone had been confiscated.
She glanced at Fu Yunshen, “Do you really want to be my dad that badly?”
This time she wasn’t being lazy, just really busy and didn’t have time to do the questions.
It wasn’t until after she had finished studying the books on Quantum Mechanics and cosmic space that Herwen had sent her that she finally had some free time.
But rather inconveniently, it was already the last day, which was why she specifically told Wen Fengmian that she had things to do and would stay out overnight.
Otherwise, Wen Fengmian would definitely have turned off the main power switch at ten o’clock.
But as it seemed now, there wasn’t much difference.
Fu Yunshen lounged on the sofa, lifting an eyelid, and with a curved smile on his lips, he said, “I really don’t want to do that, brother is enough.”
“Got excited doing all those questions,” Ying Zijin discovered she didn’t feel sleepy at all, “Don’t want to sleep.”
“Lie in bed for a while, and you’ll fall asleep,” Fu Yunshen stood up, “little friend, if you don’t sleep now, I’m really wasting my efforts raising you, how much nutrition would be lost?”
“Don’t want to, not sleepy now,” Ying Zijin leaned on the bed, and a few seconds later, suddenly turned her head, “You said I can bother you with anything?”
“Hmm?” Fu Yunshen raised his brows, “Finally thinking of your brother, huh?”
“Then tell me a bedtime story, no fairy tales,” Ying Zijin paused, then added another sentence, “The more twists and turns, the better, don’t let me hear the beginning and be able to guess the ending straight away.”
“…”
Fu Yunshen truly hadn’t anticipated that Ying Zijin would make such a request.
But he also realized that this was their little girl’s hobby.
What else can he do with his own niece but indulge and spoil her?
As it turned out, bedtime stories were indeed very effective.
Not long after Fu Yunshen finished telling the story, Ying Zijin had fallen asleep against the bed.
He approached, covered the girl with a blanket, then stood quietly for a few minutes before leaving the room.
Fu Yunshen took out his phone and returned a call, once connected, he spoke indifferently, “Speak.”
On the other end of the phone was the director of the IBI.
An hour ago, the director had already made the call, but Fu Yunshen had not been answering.
Thinking of the rumors within the IBI, the director reported his work seriously while holding back his curiosity, “Sir, we have found some important information.”
“Apart from Meng De, the hypnotist, the other three people had false identities. But strangely, their real identities are not recorded in the system, and their fingerprints and DNA have been compared with the database without finding three such persons.”
“However, we have found a tiny marker in their teeth, a black skull. This marker is also a microbomb and tracking system, but it has now been dismantled. Don’t worry, sir, nothing has happened.”
“We now suspect that they belong to an undercover organization, IBI has already mobilized some elites to start a global search, but we are short on hands, so it is estimated to take some time.”
Fu Yunshen lowered his head and exited the call interface to open a MMS the director had sent to him.
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The MMS only had one picture, that of the black skull logo.
His gaze gradually turned icy cold.
Back when Fu Liuying was killed, he was hidden in the attic, able to see only through the gaps in the wood.
He didn’t see the faces of those people, but he did see the logo on their clothes.
It was the same black skull.
Fu Yunshen walked to the end of the corridor and stood silently looking out the window.
Every time he recalled the incident from twenty years ago, his self-control would disappear over and over again, and his emotions would become uncontrollable.
For many years, he had been suppressing them with medication.
But he didn’t lie to Yu Xuesheng, after meeting Ying Zijin, he hadn’t undergone any more hypnotic treatments for the past year, and he rarely took medication.
She was like a piece of driftwood that allowed him to float up in the endless depths of the sea.
Regardless of whether the people who kidnapped Herwen were related to those from twenty years ago or not, he had to deal with some matters.
“Fong Mian, I’m leaving Shanghai City for about ten days,” Fu Yunshen made another call, voice unhurried, “Protect her well, she must not suffer any harm. On that premise, I allow you to sacrifice anything.”
Hearing the last sentence, Yun Shan’s heart tightened, “Yes, Young Master.”
**
Ying Family’s old residence.
After sending Ying Yuexuan off to school, Zhong Manhua received the report from the butler.
“The Jiang Family?” Zhong Manhua was startled, “Why would the Jiang Family come?”
Since Ying Luwei was sent to a maximum-security prison, the Jiang Family had broken off the engagement again.
Old Madam Ying had another big argument with Ye Suhe, ending on bad terms, and the two families had almost torn their faces with each other, with very little interaction for months.
Zhong Manhua was also relieved that the Ying Family and Jiang Family had different industries, so there were no business conflicts.
Otherwise, if the Jiang Family attacked the Ying Family, the loss would outweigh the gains.
“I’m not quite sure,” the butler shook his head, “But it seems like they have some urgent matter.”
Zhong Manhua frowned, “Let them in first.”
Ye Suhe was about the same age as her, but because she married Old Master Jiang, her seniority was forcibly placed above her.
No matter how displeased Zhong Manhua was, she couldn’t do anything about it.
The butler nodded and hurried to make preparations.
Ten minutes later, Ye Suhe arrived with several servants from the Jiang Family.
She held a string of Buddha Beads in her hand and got straight to the point as soon as she arrived, “I apologize for the intrusion, Madam Ying, I’ve come to formalize an engagement.”
Although Ye Suhe didn’t want Jiang Moyuan to marry a foster daughter who had been kicked out of a wealthy family, she still had to save face since she was here.
“An engagement?” Zhong Manhua was taken aback again, “For whom?”
Jiang Moyuan was originally supposed to be almost a generation younger than his peers because Ye Suhe was younger.
So at the time, only Ying Luwei was suited to be matched with Jiang Moyuan.
Now that Ying Luwei was in prison, Jiang Moyuan’s generational status became rather awkward.
His contemporaries’ children were already in high school.
But if it were someone from the younger generation, who was about to get married, the reputation would not sound good.
“The foster daughter Moyuan brought back from Qingshui County,” said Ye Suhe, “He wants to marry her, so I’ve come to offer the betrothal gifts and choose a good date.”
Zhong Manhua was utterly shocked, “What?!”
Jiang Moyuan was actually going to marry Ying Zijin?
“Impossible!” Without even thinking, Zhong Manhua refused, and she even laughed out of exasperation, “The Jiang Family may not care about face, but the Ying Family does.”
“Madam Ying, our families were already in-laws.” Ye Suhe was indifferent, “Getting related again, what’s wrong with that? We can still join forces as powerful allies. As long as we are strong enough, who dares to say anything?”
Still, Zhong Manhua refused, “Old Madam Jiang, you should know that she has already left the Ying Family, I can’t make her listen to me, how can we talk about an engagement?”
“And don’t forget about the Fu Family. Would Fu Yunshen allow it?”
She hadn’t expected Fu Yunshen to be a senior executive at Venus Corporation.
Zhong Manhua regretted it.
If she hadn’t had such a falling out with Ying Zijin, wouldn’t the Ying Family have gotten connected with Venus Corporation?
No matter what, she didn’t dare to provoke Fu Yunshen.
She wanted to bring Ying Zijin back to the family but didn’t dare to anymore.
Unless there came a day when Fu Yunshen grew tired of Ying Zijin.
Zhong Manhua believed that day would come soon.
After all, how many socialites and rich ladies were rushing to marry the CEO of Venus Corporation?
“That, you don’t have to worry about, I’m just informing you.” Ye Suhe said lightly, “I can naturally have her come, and as for the Fu Family, even less so. Fu Yunshen is not in Shanghai City right now, so it’s a good opportunity.”
The president of Venus Corporation’s Asia-Pacific Region might be wealthy, but he didn’t have much combat power.
Zhong Manhua didn’t dare, but she did.
Ye Suhe took a sip of tea, then sat down on the sofa to wait.
**
Verdant Middle School.
After school in the afternoon, Ying Zijin went to West Street to eat with Xiu Yu, Jiang Ran, and several other classmates from Class 19.
Just as they left the restaurant, they were stopped.
A total of thirty bodyguards blocked the way ahead.
Ying Zijin looked up.
One of them stepped forward, “Miss Ying, our Old Madam has requested to see you.”
Although he spoke these words, his hand reached out directly to seize the girl’s shoulder.