The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 343 - : 331 The superior is pursuing a love interest and suffers the consequences [2 updates]
Chapter 343: 331 The superior is pursuing a love interest and suffers the consequences [2 updates]
Zhong Manhua turned pale when she heard it, “Zhenting… Zhenting, what should we do?”
They should have taken the back door.
Now that they’ve been photographed, where can they put their faces?
“What do you mean, what should we do?” Ying Zhenting was quite merciless, “If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price.”
“But, but—” Before Zhong Manhua could say anything more, Ying Zhenting had already strode in.
He picked up an ashtray from the desk, said nothing, and hurled it over.
“Bang.”
The ashtray hit the woman on the bed square on the forehead, and Su Ruan woke up from her sleep with a start.
At this time, the journalists and paparazzi, after taking a round of photos, all rushed in.
Jiang Moyuan’s office was a presidential suite, quite large; squeezing in three or four dozen people was no problem.
Now closer, the journalists and paparazzi became even more excited to take photos, snapping away from various angles.
Ying Zhenting stepped back covering his mouth and nose, clearly disgusted, “Why is it you?”
Zhong Manhua was also stunned.
It wasn’t Ying Zijin?
Upon opening her eyes, to find so many people surrounding her, Su Ruan let out a shrill scream and immediately wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, “Get out, all of you, get out!”
The journalists and paparazzi were in the heat of taking photos, not listening at all, but instead started snapping directly at Su Ruan’s face.
They had already thought of the headline for the news—
Third Master Jiang deeply embodies the word “three,” cuckolding Young Master Fu, shameless.
By now, Su Ruan was nearly insane, “Get out! All of you, get out!”
With all the commotion, Jiang Moyuan finally woke up.
He felt a splitting headache, especially with the flashes stinging his eyes.
By the time he realized what was happening, it was already a done deal.
Ironclad proof—Jiang Moyuan, even if he wanted to clarify, wouldn’t be able to.
He and Su Ruan were on the same bed, with Su Ruan clinging to him, her body trembling uncontrollably.
In an instant, Jiang Moyuan felt an unprecedented nausea and directly threw Su Ruan off the bed, “Get out!”
The journalists and paparazzi hurriedly pressed the shutter, a burst of continuous shots following.
Caught off guard, Su Ruan fell to the ground, her back pain making her sharply inhale.
Su Ruan had always been a vain woman; otherwise, she wouldn’t carry an anonymous Black Card from Lorentz Bank for her reputation.
When she was first thrown into this room, she thought about leaving, but then she let it go.
The Jiang Family was only slightly less affluent than the Fu Family. She had been divorced and had become the laughing stock of the socialite circle; certainly no family in the capital would want her now.
Moreover, Jiang Moyuan was extremely good-looking, desired by all the Shanghai City socialites and rich ladies.
She was not at a loss.
“Jiang Moyuan.” Su Ruan dug her fingernails into her palm, “You’ve gone too far, you’ve done these things to me, and you hit me?”
“Weren’t you the one who climbed up here by taking advantage of the situation?” Jiang Moyuan quickly started putting on his clothes, his voice cold, “Your kind of woman, I don’t need you even if you throw yourself at me, you only make me sick.”
“You—” Su Ruan’s humiliation brought tears to her eyes, and she gritted her teeth, “What do you think you are, some saint?”
“Delete those photos.” Jiang Moyuan completely ignored her, a chill emanating from him, “Otherwise, await a letter from Jiang’s lawyers.”
He still hadn’t figured out exactly what had happened, but regardless, those photos could not be exposed.
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips and made a call to his secretary.
He felt too dirty and had to wash himself.
**
Nine o’clock in the morning.
Fu Yunshen got off the plane.
He also knew about the exciting events that had transpired overnight.
He only felt that what their family kid did was not vicious enough.
Jiang Moyuan’s methods were truly too despicable.
If the drug had been stronger, who knows if Ying Zijin wouldn’t have fallen victim.
Ying Zijin didn’t go to school today and was resting at home.
After sending her a message, Fu Yunshen drove to the Wen Family.
Wen Fengmian was not there.
After recovering his health, he often went out and about, and at this time, he had just gone grocery shopping.
Ying Zijin was sitting on the couch, watching TV.
When she heard the door, she got up to open it.
“Hmm, let brother take a look—” This time, Fu Yunshen used both hands to cradle her face, bending his head slightly down with a low chuckle, “A few days without seeing you, and the little kid seems to have become even prettier.”
His peach blossom eyes were deep and amorous, twinkling like the starry sky.
A gentle warmth fluttered in the depths of his light amber pupils, almost enough to drown someone in it.
For the first time, Ying Zijin slightly turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, “I’ve said it before, I was born with good looks.”
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, his attitude nonchalant and indolent, “Well, that means you need even more care.”
His gaze fell on the TV behind her, where a melodramatic web drama produced by Nie Chao’s Company was playing: “…”
After Fu Yunshen sat down, he received a message from Yun Shan.
[Young master, should we release the photos now?]
The paparazzi feared Jiang Corporation and had no choice but to delete the photos and videos, but Yun Shan still had them.
Fu Yunshen lowered his gaze, and his peach blossom eyes cooled slightly.
[Release them, and while at it, buy a trending search spot.]
**
After Fu Yunshen left.
IBI Headquarters Building.
Li Xini poured a cup of tea and leisurely opened a private chat group.
Besides him, there were only four others in the group, all IBI executives.
[Li Xini]: The rumors in the bureau are true, the commander really has someone he fancies, no no no, it can’t be called that, the commander hasn’t been successful in winning them over yet, which is a bit worrying for us subordinates.
[Li Xini]: If even the commander can’t get a partner, does that mean we’re doomed to bachelorhood for life?
The Supreme Executive Commander of IBI, such an immortal man.
[Anthony]: Without pictures, you’re just talking nonsense.
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[Dai Ya]: Where are the pictures?
[Valens]: Give us the pictures, are you just enjoying the gossip by yourself?
[Li Xini]: If I had the pictures, wouldn’t I just go to NOK forum and sell them myself? Why would I be talking to you guys?
No one behind one avatar has said anything, remaining silent throughout.
After Li Xini dropped such sensational news, he was quite pleased with himself.
Everyone was curious anyway, so why should he suffer alone?
At that moment, that avatar finally flickered, sending a private message.
[Is he really pursuing someone?]
Li Xini took out some documents and responded casually.
[That’s right, close to his heart.]
After responding, he didn’t bother with it anymore, leaving the director’s office to handle his duties.
**
Su Lianghui didn’t expect he would come back to Shanghai City again.
To him, the incident between Su Ruan and Jiang Moyuan seemed more like a blessing in disguise.
So the moment he received the news, he immediately rushed to the Jiang Family.
Jiang Family Old Mansion.
In the living room, Ye Suhe’s face was ugly, and the floor was littered with shards of teaware.
She truly hadn’t expected that by failing to make just one more phone call last night, such an event would occur.
Getting involved with Su Ruan?
Jiang Moyuan was always clear-headed; how could he have made such a foolish mistake?!
“It looks like the Old Madam must be aware by now,” Su Lianghui walked in and, seeing Ye Suhe’s state, he understood, “What’s done is done; regret is useless. We should talk about the marriage between our two families.”
Ye Suhe slammed down her teacup with a “snap” and said coldly, “You’re dreaming!”
The Su Family did reside in the capital, but they were on the same level as the four major noble families.
Not to mention, Su Lianghui had been disowned by the Su family.
Ye Suhe would never allow Jiang Moyuan to marry a woman who brought him no benefits.
Besides, Su Ruan, a woman expelled by the Fu Family, was also worthy of joining their Jiang Family?
If Jiang Moyuan really married Su Ruan, wouldn’t it let everyone know that he picked up Fu Yihan’s discarded shoes?
Ye Suhe scoffed coldly, “Just look at what kind of person your daughter is, throwing herself at a man, truly shameless. Moyuan won’t marry her, so you might as well drop dead.”
Su Lianghui didn’t get angry but simply smiled, “It’s alright if the Jiang Family chooses not to marry her, but let’s see what comes of your reputation, whether Jiang Moyuan can still securely hold his seat as Jiang Corporation’s Executive Director.”
Ye Suhe’s hands shook with anger, “Shameless!”
“Ah, Old Madam, how can you call this shameless?” Su Lianghui smiled again, “Your son couldn’t resist temptation, and that’s not Xiao Ruan’s fault.”
“This matter is settled then, I’ve brought the household register. Once they’ve rested well, we’ll go to the civil affairs bureau to get the certificate.”
After some thought, Su Lianghui added, “The wedding can’t be simple; it must be grand, at least better than Xiao Ruan’s first wedding.”
“Impossible!” Ye Suhe still refused, her eyes frosty, clearly harboring murderous intent, “I advise you to give up.”
Su Lianghui wasn’t in a rush and simply sat waiting in a chair.
It took a while for Ye Suhe to calm her emotions. Just then, the landline started ringing “ding-a-ling.”
“Old Madam, there’s trouble,” said the public relations manager from Jiang Corporation, her voice anxious, “Third Master Jiang is trending.”
Looking at the trending list, the public relations manager was sweating profusely.
#Jiang Moyuan, the Other Man#
#Jiang Moyuan, Ditches After Getting His Pants On#
#Su Ruan, Cheap#
Behind each trending topic, there was an “explosive” marker.
