The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 664 - 557 Ying Zijin: Nick Herschel, you will regret having such a descendant [1 more]_2
Chapter 664: 557 Ying Zijin: Nick Herschel, you will regret having such a descendant [1 more]_2
The reason there are still ten minutes is that the journey from the entrance to the exit takes about seven or eight minutes; the rest of the time is for finding the question.
[Did you see that? God Ying wanted to make a move several times, but he restrained himself and continued to decrypt normally.]
[It’s clear that he knows what his brother might have done, so he held back himself to save face for the production team.] freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
The producer and director: "..."
They didn’t feel comforted at all.
While the others were still decrypting, Ying Zijin exited through the last door, ending her live broadcast.
She entered the final rest room and paused upon seeing the man sitting on the sofa: "Why did you come?"
Fu Yunshen lifted his eyes languidly: "I bribed the production team."
"..."
Having money really did allow one to act recklessly.
Ying Zijin took a sip of water: "The production team is pretty foolish."
The producer and director were from the General Television Station; the rest was managed by Chuguang Media.
"Let’s go," Fu Yunshen said as he touched her head. "You’ve been recording for a few days, go back and rest."
Ying Zijin nodded: "I need to take Xiao Lan and Second Uncle with me to the Ancient Martial World."
Wen Fengmian was indeed quite busy, shuffling between the Ancient Martial World and the Ji Family, handling affairs on both ends.
Her Divination was correct; the Hershel Family was due to arrive today, and it would be safer to send Wen Tinglan to the Ancient Martial World.
She wasn’t too worried about Wen Fengmian herself; with fifty years of Ancient Martial Cultivation, even the Hershel Family would have a hard time taking her on.
Two minutes later, Wen Tinglan and Adele also came out.
After listening, he frowned slightly: "Sis, take Adele with us."
Ying Zijin turned her head to look at Adele.
Adele thought for a moment: "Okay, I’ll go too."
Ying Zijin then sent a WeChat message to Li Han and the other members of her team, telling them to stay inside Imperial Capital University for the next few days and not to go out.
If it were not for Huan’s appearance, she would almost have forgotten that Norton University’s founding place included several people aside from Norton.
A few founders, they had also exchanged ideas with each other back then.
After sorting out the other matters, Ying Zijin set off for the Ancient Martial World.
**
At five o’clock in the afternoon, the Hershel Family arrived in the Imperial Capital.
Jason led his people straight to the Ji Family’s villa area.
But there was no one at either Wen Fengmian’s house or Ji Yihang’s house.
They hit a dead end.
Jason frowned, displeased: "No one’s home?"
"Patriarch, could they have run away?" the butler spoke up, "Didn’t Huan’s two classmates say that they had warned the others about how powerful Huan’s family background is?"
"They probably knew they would be implicated, so they ran away in advance."
"Ran away? Can they really escape? That Ying Zijin is the top genius of the entire Imperial Capital University, right?" Jason said coolly, "Go and grab a few students from Imperial Capital University, torture them a bit, take pictures, and send them to them. Let’s see if they come back."
"If they don’t come back, then keep catching more until we force them to return."
The butler was shocked.
It seemed that Huan’s incident had truly angered Jason.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have started targeting ordinary people so unscrupulously.
If this got back to Norton University, there would no doubt be accountability.
Could it be...
The butler was even more alarmed: "Patriarch, are you planning to—"
"Correct." Jason tapped on the table, "Norton University has been called that for so long; it’s about time for a name change."
At this time, it was also when classes at Imperial Capital University ended.
The mercenaries of the Hershel Family were specially trained, and the leader was even an S-grade graduate from the Combat Department. They successfully kidnapped two students without much trouble.
"You all know Ying Zijin, right?" Jason squatted down, looking at the two students, "Remember, you were captured because of her. You must hate her. The more you hate, the better."
Only then did the two students realize what was going on.
One of the students laughed angrily, "So it’s not you who captured us, and you’re putting the blame on God Ying?"
What kind of twisted logic was this?
"So you do know her." Jason nodded, "Do you know where she is?"
The two students remained silent.
First, they really didn’t know, and second, these people had bad intentions.
They were in the same cohort as Ying Zijin and had passed through multiple selections to participate in the ISC international finals.
Although they still didn’t understand what happened during that bomb incident.
But the one thing they were certain of was that if it weren’t for Ying Zijin, they too would have been buried under the rubble, and whether they’d be alive was still an unknown.
After several minutes without an answer, Jason lost his patience, "Do it, cut off two fingers first."
Two mercenaries stepped forward, each holding down a student.
Before they could act, with a loud "bang," the door was kicked open.
The girl stood against the light, her silhouette emanating a trace of coldness.
Jason squinted, raising his hand to signal the two mercenaries to stop.
The two students collapsed to the ground, still somewhat frightened, but they both spoke in unison, "God Ying, they’re here for you. Run away fast!"
Ying Zijin stepped forward, her gaze slightly cool, "It’s all right, I came back for this."
Variables are different from constants; variables are hard to predict.
Plus the butterfly effect, many things are constantly changing.
Even with calculations, it’s impossible to be entirely sure who will get hurt.
Especially when there are too many possible targets, she didn’t even know these two students, only vaguely remembering that they had participated in the international finals together.
She had been delayed by affairs in the Ancient Martial World, but luckily she had come in time.
"You’ve finally come back." Jason looked her over with a scrutinizing gaze, "I thought you had already fled Hua Country. The courage to come back is commendable."
Wen Tinglan was a student at Norton University, with academic protections, and the Herschel family didn’t dare do anything overtly.
But Ying Zijin was different, she didn’t choose Norton University, and Norton University wouldn’t protect her.
"Fine, I won’t harm them. I never intended to. But you’re going to answer for Huan’s matter," Jason stood up, hands behind his back, looking at her dispassionately, "Now come with me to the hospital."
Ying Zijin checked the students’ bodies, confirming they were all right, then said nothing.
She straightened her leg and struck out.
Jason’s expression changed slightly, but he still sneered, "Not bad, you have some moves, but it’s not enough. Got anything else to say?"
These two mercenaries were the weakest of the men he had brought.
He had done his research before coming, knowing that Ying Zijin was skilled in combat, and it made sense that she could defeat them.
Only then did Ying Zijin turn her head, her gaze falling on Jason, indifferent, "Nick Herschel will be very regretful to have a descendant like you."
"What did you say?" Jason’s footsteps halted abruptly, his voice cold, "How do you know this name?"
Nick Herschel was a contemporary of Norton, as well as the founder of the Herschel family.
Even he had only learned of this after becoming the head of the family and looking at the family tree.
Not everyone is fortunate enough to be transformed by alchemy, to enhance cellular division, and thereby extend their lifespan.
And because he practiced astrology, much like the Diviners of Hua Country, his lifespan was short; Nick Herschel had died early.
Norton University’s few indigenous families are those passed down from the people who founded Norton University alongside Norton Francis.
Because of their significant contributions to Norton University, the people with the Herschel surname have a high status within Norton University.
So Jason was also very resentful, clearly, they were all founders, so why was Norton the president?
"Knowing the name of an ancestor is pointless." Jason shook his head, suppressing the doubts in his mind, "The ancestor is dead, and you never knew the ancestor, don’t expect me to go easy on you."
He clapped his hands, smiling, "Since you won’t leave, then fine, capture her."
Another troop of mercenaries filed in from the doorway.
