True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The name Ying Luwei attracted everyone's attention.

Fu Yunshen also leaned sideways at the counter, and when he heard this, he tilted his head slightly and glanced.

Peach Blossom's eyes are light and blurred, deep and moving.

He looked back again and glanced down at the phone screen.

On the screen is the text message sent just now.

[Young master, the Jiang family has announced their divorce throughout Shanghai. 】

Xiu Yu was talking about the same thing, and she clicked her tongue: "I thought Jiang Moyuan was such a loving man, but this really fits the old saying, 'Husbands and wives are birds of the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately'."

"Hey." Jiang Ran sneered, "Then you are really deceived by his superficial appearance. He can be the son of that old woman, and he was originally a ruthless person."

Not to mention the younger brother, even Xiu Yu heard Jiang Ran mention about the Jiang family for the first time: "You mean, the one that your grandfather married not long after your grandmother passed away?"

Mr. Jiang has three wives, and they are ordinary in the wealthy family.

The first wife, Hongyan, died of illness within a few days of marrying into the Jiang family, and did not leave any children.

The second wife was Jiang Huaping's mother, but she also went there when Jiang Huaping was in her teens.

When Mr. Jiang married his third wife, he was over forty years old, and the third wife was not yet twenty years old at that time.

This third wife, the current Mrs. Jiang, gave birth to Jiang Moyuan.

"One fox spirit." Jiang Ran's voice was dry, "Otherwise, my grandmother would not die."

Xiu Yu keenly did not ask any further.

Jiang Ran and Jiang Huaping left and right are not in the Jiang family's control now.

With their power in the imperial capital, they could kill several Jiang families at will.

I thought that today's celebration banquet should be very peaceful.

But what I never expected was that because of a position beside Ying Zijin, the two sides fought again.

"Go, go, you hairy blond foreigner." Sheng Qingtang stood in front of Berg with one hand, and squeezed his seat hard, "You all have body odor, it's useless to spray cologne, don't smoke it."

"Old urchin, fart!" Berg was furious. "You have an old bone, and you can't bite the meat. What are you robbing me?"

"Hey, I'm sorry." Sheng Qingtang grinned, "I just went to get my teeth fixed a while ago."

Ying Zijin: "..."

Class 19: "..."

Dare you play grabbing a stool?

Mr. Zhong let out a long sigh of relief and was happy.

Fortunately, he didn't have to grab a seat, his granddaughter reserved one for him.

In the end, Sheng Qingtang and Berg stopped each other, and the seat was vacant.

"Huh?" After Fu Yunshen explained to the waiter, he saw that there was an empty seat beside the girl, "Yaoyao also reserved a seat for me? Brother, this is quite touching."

"No." Ying Zijin rested his chin in his hand, with a lazy expression, "Didn't you see that all your chairs were taken away?"

Fu Yunshen lowered his head slowly and saw the chair being carried by Sheng Qingtang: "..."

Row.

He shouldn't expect that the child will not say unrelenting words.

"Old urchin, it's all your fault!" Berg was furious, "If it wasn't for you, I could have sat there."

"I don't care, I can't sit, and you don't even want to sit." Sheng Qingtang put the chair down and sat next to Berg, "I want to stare at you."

"I don't think it's better like this. You two should stop arguing." Zhuo Lanhan was also helpless, "Anyway, little girls know how to do it, why don't you all come in."

Sheng Qingtang glared: "How can it be done then?"

"Okay, okay!" Berg was overjoyed, "I have brought the honorary professor qualification certificate of our Royal Academy of Arts this time. As long as Master Ying signs it, it will be fine."

He can't compete in other people's territory.

Sheng Qingtang only hated that he didn't bring a watermelon, and smashed a watermelon on Berg.

**

A group of people in the Han Pavilion happily celebrated Ying Zijin, but Zhong Manhua had been sitting in the Ying's old house all day, looking in a trance.

The shock this time made her mentally weak again, and hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes just like 16 years ago.

Fortunately, she had spare medicine, and after taking a few pills, she managed to calm down.

Zhong Manhua tried hard to endure the anger in his heart: "People haven't come back yet?"

"Madam, Miss Lu Wei is already on her way." The housekeeper was also trembling today, "She's not feeling well these two days."

Zhong Manhua just wanted to sneer.

Not feeling well?

Isn't that all self-inflicted?

"Make another call." Zhong Manhua said coldly, "I want to see her before six o'clock."

The housekeeper hurriedly responded: "Yes."

At 5:56, Ying Luwei came back.

She was not in the mood to be polite to Zhong Manhua at the moment, and her expression was cold: "sister-in-law, what are you doing with me? I still have something to do, and the time is too short."

Ying Luwei just finished speaking.

"Bang!"

A vase smashed towards her, leaving only an inch away from her feet, and the shards swiped across her neck.

Ying Luwei was startled, but more angry: "Sister-in-law, if you are sick, I will call you to call the doctor, and you called me back just to get angry at me?"

She has been spoiled by all the elders of the four giants since she was a child, who would dare to bully her like this?

"Ying Luwei, I can't wait to kill you!" Zhong Manhua's voice was sobbing and his eyes were red, "Your elder brother and I treat you well, how could you do such a thing? Are you worthy of us? ?!"

Ying Luwei's heart skipped a beat. She had a bad premonition and smiled: "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? When did I feel sorry for you and eldest brother?"

"See for yourself!" Zhong Manhua stood up and threw the letter on her face, "16 years ago, why did you steal my daughter and throw it away?!"

boom!

This sentence was like a thunderclap, and in an instant, Ying Luwei's mind was evacuated.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the papers falling from the top of her head, her blood coagulating.

impossible.

How could Zhong Manhua know about this? !

The housekeeper on the side was also shocked: "Miss Luwei?"

"16 years ago, you were only eight years old, eight years old!" Zhong Manhua cried, "How old was she at that time? She was less than one year old, how could you be so vicious, steal your blood relatives and throw them away?"

"No...No!" Ying Luwei shivered all over her body, her words out of tune, "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't do it, she climbed out on her own!"

"Yes, that's right, she climbed out by herself, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhong Manhua was trembling with anger: "The evidence is convincing, so why are you arguing?"

Ying Luwei stared at the three names on a piece of paper, her nerves collapsed again: "It wasn't me, I said it wasn't me!"

She screamed suddenly, pushed open the door, and rushed out.

The housekeeper turned around abruptly: "Madam?"

Zhong Manhua just waved his hand, looking tired: "Wait for Zhenting to come back."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment: "But if the old lady knows about this, then—"

His words were interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

It's a landline.

Zhong Manhua didn't mean to pick it up, the housekeeper stepped forward to pick it up: "Hello? What?!"

His face changed greatly, and he turned his head: "Madam, it's the person who sent the letter."

Only then did Zhong Manhua react, and he stood up abruptly: "Hello? What exactly do you want?"

"I don't want anything." The voice on the phone couldn't make out the male or female. "I just kindly help you find out what you can't find out."

In one sentence, Zhong Manhua's face flushed.

If you can't find it, it's impossible.

But the Ying family only checked for two years, and they didn't check again.

Because at that time, the Ying family already had a new eldest lady.

"It's really just like this?" Zhong Manhua didn't believe it. "You don't want to get any benefits from the Ying family?"

"Hey." As if hearing something funny, the voice on the phone smiled, "Give us the benefit, your Ying family doesn't deserve it, but I'm curious."

"How is the Ying family going to deal with this matter? Don't you give Miss Zijin an explanation?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Yes, the Ying family lost the eldest young lady, but she found it soon after she lost it, we just don't know who lost it." Zhong Manhua tried his best to restrain his trembling voice, "Zijin is My adopted daughter has nothing to do with what happened 16 years ago, don't go out and talk nonsense."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while before laughing again, this time in a much colder tone: "Very good, this is Madam Ying's choice."

"I hope you don't regret it."

**

the other side.

Ying Luwei returned to her apartment, and then saw the Weibo posted by Jiang's group to dissolve the engagement.

In an instant, all the emotions such as fear, fear, and humiliation rushed to her head along with the blood.

But Ying Luwei's expression was unusually calm.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hello, it's me, I don't want her hand anymore, I want her life."

**

At eight o'clock.

A group of talents came out of the Han Pavilion.

Berg held the qualification certificate signed by Ying Zijin, and was delighted.

"Little genius doctor, why did you agree to him?" Sheng Qingtang was heartbroken, "I told you that the Royal Academy is not a good person."

"It's fine." Ying Zijin yawned, "I don't need to do anything anyway."

Just sign it.

Sheng Qingtang sighed and was about to say something.

A large truck ran over the girl at a very high speed.

See you tomorrow~

I twisted my arm after resting at noon, and the whole person was immersed in great sadness...

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