True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

As soon as she heard Ying Luwei's tone, Lu Zhi understood.

The Ying family was also kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

But Lu Zhi couldn't care less, and said anxiously, "Lu Wei, I beg you to do me a favor, tell your niece a good word and let her hire me, okay?"

"I really need this job at Shaoren Hospital, I can't go to the imperial capital, and..."

"Wait." Ying Luwei frowned and interrupted her, "What are you talking about?"

"The genius doctor!" Lu Zhi sighed, "Ying Zijin is the genius doctor you are looking for!"

"Lu Zhi, you really know how to tell jokes." Ying Luwei put on her lipstick and looked in the mirror, "How much she weighs, how can I still not understand as an aunt?"

Contempt was added to the words: "You really don't have to lift her up. I remember you hate her too? Why are you helping her talk?"

"Lu Wei, it's true!" Lu Zhi heard her disbelief, and became more anxious, "Ying Zijin is really a genius doctor. I saw her at Shaoren Hospital, and she is still my interviewer."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

But the facts were in front of her eyes, and the reality gave her a slap in the face, making her unable to accept it now.

Lu Zhi said again: "Lu Wei, go and beg her for me, can you not care about the past? You are relatives after all, and she will look at your face."

"Okay, Lu Zhi." Hearing this, Ying Luwei finally became impatient, but her voice was still gentle, "I'm going to practice the piano. If I have something to do, I'll talk about it after my concert is over."

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Zhi to say anything, she hung up the phone and turned on the Do Not Disturb mode.

"Do you think it's funny?" Ying Luwei twisted her hair and looked at the agent beside her, "Lu Zhi doesn't know if she is too frustrated in her career, but she told me that Ying Zijin is a genius doctor, and she has to ask for it. She's so funny."

If Ying Zijin was a genius doctor, why would she be willing to donate blood to her in that year?

The agent also laughed: "Your fake niece came from a small county, and it's still a poor county. Even if you really know some medical skills, it's probably a folk remedies."

"Yeah." Ying Luwei smiled and sighed, "It's the kind of people who get sick and go to the temple to eat divine soil, and then die from it."

"Don't worry about this." The agent shook his head. "Just take good care of the old lady, and then practice the repertoire to be played at the concert, and the word of mouth will come back soon."

Until now, the online disgust for Ying Luwei has not subsided.

Speaking of this, Ying Luwei became very resentful: "I really can't stand it. Is the song "Sun and Moon" really something that people can play?"

She hasn't been able to play it completely until now, and she really doesn't know how Vera Hall wrote this piece.

"According to those foreign pianists, there is actually no original score for "Sun and Moon"." The agent frowned, "So, it is very likely that some notes are wrong."

He comforted again: "However, it has been so long, and no one knows what the tune was at that time, as long as you play it like it, it's fine."

Today, only a few pianists in the world have played Sun and Moon, and all of them are master-level figures.

But according to the transcripts of those who had heard Vera Hall's recital, it was a little worse than the original.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to play it." Ying Luwei was very annoyed, "Forget it, practice first, and see if there is any other way."

The agent nodded: "I'll go buy you something to eat."

**

The next day, a post suddenly appeared on Qingzhi's campus forum.

[Title]: I heard that Ying Zijin made a bet with the students of the elite class!

[Content]: The landlord watched this bet and was so excited that he came here to share it with you. The reason is this.

Because a boy surnamed Lu likes Goddess Zhong, and can't stand Ying Zijin bullying Goddess Zhong.

So Chongguan became angry and made a bet that if Ying Zijin could pass a class in the midterm exam this time, he would eat feces live, or else Ying Zijin would not be able to bully Goddess Zhong in the future, and he would even apologize to Goddess Zhong.

Guess who will win?

Soon, this post was pushed to the top of the homepage.

[2nd Floor]: Do you still need to ask? She must not pass, I listened, they bet on the papers of the elite class, what difficulty is the test for the elite class, don't I need to say it?

[3rd Floor]: It's hard to break the watch. I asked my brother, a college student or engineering student, to have problems that he couldn't solve, Ying Zijin? forget it.

...

[Floor 147]: I bet Ying Zijin can pass, because I want to watch this boy named Lu eat feces live.

[Floor 148]: Upstairs, add me.

...

[Floor 359]: I've already taken a screenshot. I'm just waiting for the result. I also really want to watch a boy named Lu eat feces live.

[Floor 360]: I'm different. I want to see Ying Zijin make a fool of herself. After all, her grades... Hahahaha is really funny.

The students of the elite class also saw this post.

"Knowing late, is Lu Fang not sick?" The girl was speechless, "What if he loses? Does he really eat shit?"

Zhong Zhiwan's expression was light and unconcerned.

But she still wanted to know what Ying Zijin could pass in the midterm exam.

If you know a little art, you can't become a great master if you don't study well.

Zhong Zhiwan didn't read the post, and was studying very seriously.

Physics is her weakest subject, and she is not without competitors. She must protect her first place in the grade.

**

Class 19.

"Who is this landlord? So uncivilized." The younger brother beat the table angrily. "If you let me catch it, let Brother Ran blow his head."

The campus forums are anonymous, and they don't even have nicknames. They're just a random string of numbers and children.

Every post will be different.

"Okay, don't be angry." Xiu Yu was very leisurely, "Anyway, when the time comes, Lu Fang will eat the feces. What are you worried about?"

"I just can't get used to them looking down on our father Ying." The younger brother held the eighth number in one hand and began to reply, "When the results come out, I will scare them to death."

Their father Ying can even teach in class, what is a mere exam?

Ying Zijin didn't pay attention to the campus forum either. She answered the phone outside the classroom.

"Boss, have you eaten?"

"Bye."

"Don't, don't, I'm wrong, boss." Nie Chao didn't dare to say nonsense, "I have something to do, I have something to do!"

Ying Zijin glanced at the time: "Give you a minute."

"Boss, do you know that Seventh Young Master has gone abroad?" Nie Chao immediately entered the topic, "You didn't ask him where he went?"

"I know, I didn't ask."

Confused by four words, Nie Chao didn't know how to answer, "..."

He finally understood that sister Ying had been quiet.

Just occasionally look at the person you are speaking to, and then decide if you want a few more words.

"Big brother, why don't you ask?" Nie Chao was heartbroken, but he didn't forget to say, "Your future boyfriend, you have to take care of it!"

"..."

Ying Zijin didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he just hung up the phone.

After returning to Earth for so long, of course she doesn't know what a boyfriend is.

But she has no idea in this regard, it is enough to raise pigs for old age.

As for Fu Yunshen?

I want to be her brother.

Sometimes, I want to grab my dad's job.

By the way, it is so precise that even a mother is.

He's not tired, he's still having fun.

She felt that such a relationship seemed to be a good one.

Ying Zijin pressed the call from Nie Chao again, put the phone back in his pocket, and followed Xiu Yu downstairs.

For high school students, the happiest day is the physical education class, especially when it is free time.

Qingzhi Middle School pays attention to the all-round development of students and has carried out many characteristic courses.

In addition to the common sports such as basketball and football, it also includes fencing, billiards, karate and equipment fitness.

There is a specific venue for activities, and there is also a dressing room next to it, separate for men and women.

Jiang Ran changed into his basketball uniform, his muscles were smooth, and he exuded a vigorous youthful vigor.

It's no wonder that many girls know that he is a school bully who is not easy to mess with, but they still secretly agree with him.

"Tsk, this guy, there will be a taekwondo competition tomorrow." Xiu Yu shrugged, "I don't know where it came from, but I can't even think of fighting him. I really thought it was you, Father Ying."

On the surface, Jiang Ran is a black belt in Taekwondo.

In fact, he also practiced ancient martial arts.

Although it is just an entry, and usually does not use internal energy, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Ying Zijin nodded and said nothing.

On the side, the younger brother came over happily with his shoes.

"Brother Ran, your new shoes."

"It's so ugly, and it cost me tens of thousands of dollars." Jiang Ran took it with some disgust, but he was ready to change it.

Ying Zijin was looking at the playground, her eyes paused for a moment, and she turned back: "Don't wear it."

Nie Chao: I am a fake assist, huh.