The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 873 - 684 Rescuing Su Wen, Ma Jia keeps falling off [1 Update]_3
Chapter 873: 684 Rescuing Su Wen, Ma Jia keeps falling off [1 Update]_3
Dean Norman sighed.
He was overthinking it.
In this world, even people who look exactly the same can appear with a certain probability.
Looking alike is nothing out of the ordinary.
He had encountered people who looked more like Su Wen than Ying Zijin.
Moreover, it was a well-acknowledged fact that Su Wen’s child had died.
Dean Norman continued scrolling down and arrived at the recommender’s section.
The recommender’s section was starred, clearly encrypted.
Dean Norman frowned, entered his credentials, and clicked to decrypt.
A photo flashed before his eyes.
Dean Norman’s expression changed dramatically, almost losing his grip: "Why is it this girl?!"
He couldn’t suppress his emotions, his hands trembling as he abruptly stood up, ready to find Ying Zijin immediately.
"Dean Norman." At this moment, the secretary ran in, panting, "Originally, there was no need to tell you this, but since you just accessed her information, I thought you should be aware of it."
Dean Norman looked up: "What happened?"
"Several High-Level students from the Biogenetics Institute went to the primary lab and wanted to take some primary students for genetic experimentation." The secretary spoke quickly, "And she was among them."
Dean Norman gasped: "Do these High-Level students have a death wish?"
The secretary stammered: "N-No, Dean, she’s fine. She crippled those High-Level students."
"..."
Dean Norman was momentarily speechless: "Then what’s the issue?"
"The instructors of those students are furious and are planning to arrest her." The secretary continued, "They’ve already left the institute to apprehend her at her dorm."
Dean Norman’s face turned cold: "I’ll go take a look."
Using a new invention from the Engineering Institute, he quickly caught up with the instructors of the Biogenetics Institute.
"Dean Norman." The instructor greeted him respectfully yet stubbornly, "This is an internal matter of the Biogenetics Institute. There are countless primary students; losing one is no big deal."
"Do you even know who recommended her?" Dean Norman said, "Do you know who is backing the person you want to act against?"
The instructor frowned: "Dean Norman, are you joking? Behind a primary student, could there really be some influential figure?"
This was a matter of their Biogenetics Institute; it was indeed troublesome for the Engineering Institute to meddle.
Besides, if Ying Zijin were backed by anyone influential, would she be sent to the primary lab?
Any family with some status would send their children to higher positions.
The instructor spoke again, somewhat impatiently: "Dean Norman, she beat our institute’s students to that extent; you shouldn’t defend her."
Dean Norman nodded.
He used his authority to decrypt the starred section of Ying Zijin’s recommender once more.
Then he threw the phone in front of the instructor, his tone cold: "See for yourself."
The instructor, though reluctant, still took it.
It was a photo.
From the background, it seemed quite old.
Many of the equipment in the photo had long been obsolete.
The photo was taken at least ten years ago.
A tall young girl in a cold white lab coat looked indifferently at the camera.
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