The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 342 - : 330 scandal exposed! Cause of death [Update 1]
Chapter 342: 330 scandal exposed! Cause of death [Update 1]
Every time he made a call, he started like this, “Buddy, I’ve got an exclusive scoop for you, flat rate, one hundred thousand.”
“What? You think it’s expensive? You’ve got to be kidding, do you know who the subjects are? It’s Third Master Jiang of Shanghai City and that Su Ruan who was recently kicked out by the Fu Family, secrets of a wealthy family, selling it to you for one hundred thousand is a bargain…”
So, after making the calls, Nie Chao made a cool one million eight hundred thousand in one go.
Yun Shan and Yun Wu, who had been watching all eighteen calls: “???”
Is this even a thing?
This is both deceiving people emotionally and scamming their money.
Ying Zijin appeared pensive and nodded slightly, “You’ve got a promising future.”
“Of course,” Nie Chao flipped his hair with pride. “That’s after being trained hard by my old man for a while.”
Speaking of the days when Elder Nie, Nie Yunjian, had confined him, it was quite a suffering.
If he didn’t memorize his books, he wouldn’t even get to eat.
Not only did his parents not feel sorry for him, but they also sat by the side, cracking sunflower seeds and watching him.
Nie Chao was very sorrowful.
This was the first time he actually missed his elder brother.
If his brother hadn’t gone to manage the Yi Character Team, he wouldn’t have suffered like this.
Yun Shan made sure the door was securely locked and then turned around, “Miss Ying, are we really not going to do anything?”
It was only when Yun Wu went to set the bones that they discovered just how bad Jiang Moyuan’s situation was.
Every joint of his limbs had fractures.
And still, at that moment, he hadn’t passed out from the pain.
Just setting the bones alone was a huge effort for Yun Wu.
“Mm.” Ying Zijin spoke indifferently, “What happens next is up to them, there’s no need to interfere, it’s not worth it.”
Sometimes human nature is more terrifying than one would think.
“But both of them are unconscious,” Yun Shan clicked his tongue. “I’m not sure if they’ll be able to see the outcome tonight.”
“Don’t worry.” Nie Chao, after all, was someone who had started an entertainment company and understood the dark ways of public opinion. “Scandals of a wealthy family are even more interesting to the media than the private lives of stars. They’ll stake out the whole night.”
“Lock down the news for now,” Ying Zijin pondered for a moment. “But just lock it down for Jiang’s family; let the other families find out after they wake up.”
“Alright.” Yun Shan nodded. “I’ll send someone to tell the Jiang’s that Jiang Moyuan has succeeded and already left the country with you, Miss Ying.”
Ye Suhe indeed had deep machinations, but she couldn’t compare to the subordinates Fu Yunshen brought out.
“Thanks for that,” Ying Zijin nodded, “I’m going home now.”
“It’s not even eight o’clock yet, why head home so early?” Nie Chao spoke up. “Boss, it’s been a long time since we went out to have fun.”
In Yun Shan’s mind, if you weren’t the young master’s friend and somewhat adorably stupid, that kind of talk would make him want to eliminate a love rival.
“I can’t go out,” Ying Zijin said, putting on her coat and stepping out. “My dad is worried.”
Nie Chao: “???”
He rubbed his head and immediately pulled out his phone to tip off Fu Yunshen.
[Bro! Big trouble! My elder brother has sent a pair of twins who look alike to steal your girl, so sneaky! Although they aren’t as good-looking as you, they seem pretty obedient, and they are two people. Your position is seriously in jeopardy.]
Three minutes later, Fu Yunshen replied.
[I’ve already forwarded your message to your elder brother.]
[Screenshot]
The screenshot showed a conversation box between Fu Yunshen and Nie Yi.
In an instant, Nie Chao exploded: “…”
Before he could send another message, a call came in.
He didn’t dare to hang up, answering the call with a tremble.
From the receiver, Nie Yi’s voice was low and steady, “Stealing my girl? So sneaky?”
“Big big big brother, I was wrong,” Nie Chao wanted to cry. “I’m just helping you keep an eye on things, right?”
He tried to negotiate, “If you find yourself a sister-in-law in the future, I’ll help out too, so please let your brother off the hook, please.”
“…” Nie Yi seemed to have paused for a moment before replying indifferently, “I don’t need one.”
Nie Chao: “???”
Damn, he actually has a sister-in-law?
After some thought, he cheerfully went to tip off Elder Nie.
**
At night, at the Jiang’s family home, in the Buddha Hall.
The Buddha Hall enshrined a statue of a Bodhisattva, with incense, candles, and fruit offerings placed beside it.
Ye Suhe knelt on a cushion, holding a string of Buddha beads in her hand, closing her eyes.
After finishing a Buddhist Scripture, she suddenly called out a name: “Dongshu.”
Jiang Dongshu was the name of Old Master Jiang.
“I’ve been a widow for so long, I’ve almost forgotten how long you’ve been dead.” Ye Suhe sighed, “I came today to tell you that Moyuan has found someone he likes and is going to get married.”
“The marriage arrangement you made for him with Ying Luwei really showed poor judgment. I guess you never really considered him your own.”
The Buddha Hall was silent, without even the sound of the wind.
“I’m really sorry, before you died you begged me to spare your daughter. I don’t want to deal with that anymore.” Ye Suhe said indifferently, continuing to talk to herself, “Once I get back the remaining shares from your few trusted friends, I’ll make my move against your daughter.”
“Her and her son are truly an eyesore.”
Ye Suhe didn’t believe that Jiang Ran could pose any threat to Jiang Moyuan, being a school bully at Verdant and fighting all the time, good for nothing.
Nonetheless, no matter what, Jiang Ran was still of the Jiang Family bloodline, and there was always the possibility of him inheriting the Jiang Corporation.
She would not allow a single share of the Jiang Corporation to fall into the hands of Jiang Huaping.
“But you’ve been dead for so long now, you won’t see it anyway.” Ye Suhe closed her eyes again, “Amitabha.”
After bowing to the Buddha statue one more time, she left and received a report from a Jiang Family Household Guard.
Ye Suhe frowned, “This child… Well, it wasn’t easily obtained, I should let him be happy for a moment; no need to mind.”
She glanced at the time, realizing it was already ten o’clock. She quickly washed up and went back to her bedroom to rest.
**
The next day, at six-thirty in the morning.
Breakfast time at seven-ten before morning self-study. Ying Yuexuan got up to eat breakfast.
She had just eaten a piece of fried egg when her phone vibrated once, receiving a multimedia message.
Ying Yuexuan looked at it, stunned.
“Xiao Xuan, what are you looking at?” Across the dining table, Zhong Manhua saw her staring at the phone in a daze and grew puzzled. She walked over, “What is it?”
Ying Yuexuan instinctively thought to delete the message, but it was too late.
Zhong Manhua caught sight of the picture on the phone.
The man was only shown halfway, but the girl’s side face was very clear.
It was Ying Zijin.
And the background was the Queen Hotel.
“What’s this?” Zhong Manhua’s expression changed, “Xiao Xuan, where did you get this from?”
“Mom, I don’t know.” Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, “I got it from a strange number.”
“Could it be—” Zhong Manhua seemed to realize something, her expression changing again.
Ying Zhenting came downstairs, tying his tie as he walked, “Manhua, a business partner just told me, something’s happened with the Jiangs. Jiang Moyuan got careless with a woman, and now there’s a bunch of reporters staking out for him.”
If the photo leaked, Jiang Corporation’s stock would surely undergo significant turmoil.
Ying Zhenting had always been dissatisfied with the Jiang Family’s swift cancellation of the engagement, and he was happy to see this develop.
Zhong Manhua felt a chill in her extremities, “The, the woman could be Zijin.”
“What?” Ying Zhenting was initially taken aback, then took Ying Yuexuan’s phone for a look, instantly furious, “Shameless!”
He abruptly stood up, “Quick, let’s go to the Queen Hotel now.”
Even though Ying Zijin had left the Ying Family and her household registration had been moved out, she was still his daughter, and he had the right to interfere.
Not to mention, it was such a disreputable act.
She was bringing dishonor to the Ying Family!
“Xiao Xuan, have the driver take you to school, your mom and I will go check what’s going on first.” Zhong Manhua also hurriedly followed Ying Zhenting out the door.
Ying Yuexuan absent-mindedly responded.
She stared at the number, noting it down.
**
Outside Queen Hotel, quite a few reporters and paparazzi were staking out. In addition to those called over by Nie Chao, others had followed the lead and come too.
Who wouldn’t want to get the scoop on news about Third Master Jiang of Shanghai City?
But the security guards at the Queen Hotel were holding firm, not letting them in.
That is, until Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua arrived.
“Make way.” Ying Zhenting’s face was as cold as ice, “I have business.”
The Queen Hotel was a frequent spot for various families, and the security guards naturally recognized Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua.
They didn’t dare stop the Patriarch of the Ying Family and the Matriarch of the House, and immediately stepped aside.
This spurred excitement among the reporters and paparazzi.
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The Ying Family had also arrived, could it be that, besides Su Ruan, there was a certain Miss Ying inside?
The security was completely unable to stop them now, as reporters and paparazzi shouldered their cameras and rushed inside in a frenzy.
Ying Zhenting reached the 17th floor and pointed at a room door, telling the security guard, “Kick open the door.”
The guard hesitated but then followed the order.
They couldn’t afford to provoke the Ying or Jiang families.
As reporters and paparazzi arrived, the guard kicked the door open, and they stepped back to adjust their focus, zooming in with their lenses, and began to snap furiously.
