True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"What post?" Ying Yuexuan was stunned again, "I haven't surfed the Internet recently, and I don't like surfing the Internet."

Zhong Zhiwan turned around, tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

The bottom of her eyes was full of mockery and sarcasm: "Lin Xi is not only my senior brother, but also your senior brother. It's too easy for you to know."

Because she and Ying Yuexuan are the same age and in the same grade, when they were young, they learned everything together.

At the very beginning, their teacher would also praise Ying Yuexuan for her aura and talent.

But in the end, no matter what aspect, Ying Yuexuan's grades were not as good as hers.

She was always being held down.

"Senior Brother Lin Xi?" Ying Yuexuan frowned, "I haven't seen him since I came back. What are you trying to say?"

"Ying Yuexuan, you are really amazing, I just want to understand now." Zhong Zhiwan smiled, "You know that I am determined to win first, so no matter what I do, I will rank second."

"You are really good-natured, well-calculated and well-meaning, no one is as thoughtful as you are."

"Zhong Zhiwan, you are going too far." Hearing these words, Ying Yuexuan slowly calmed down and her voice became cold, "If I have the ability to be the first, I will give it to you? My mother treats me How strict is the teaching, don't you know?"

"I got second when I was a kid, and she wouldn't let me eat dinner, why should I make myself suffer?"

"That's why I said you're very clever." Zhong Zhiwan laughed until tears came out, "No one can see through you. In fact, you are the one who hides the deepest."

"Zhong Zhiwan, you are really unreasonable." Ying Yuexuan was really angry, "So you think about me that way, I thought there might be a misunderstanding between you and my sister."

"Now it seems that you are really such a person."

"Ying Yuexuan, you are very powerful." Zhong Zhiwan was not angry, but was still laughing, "It's a pity that your careful thinking is useless in the face of absolute strength."

"Ying Zijin is 1,000 times stronger than you, 10,000 times. Your charity to her is a joke at all."

After saying this, Zhong Zhiwan stopped looking at Ying Yuexuan and ran away from the teaching building.

Ying Yuexuan didn't even want to say a word to Zhong Zhiwan, she took the cup and entered the classroom.

Everyone in the class noticed that she was in a bad mood.

The quarrel between the two was not small, and many students heard it.

Someone comforted: "Yuexuan, don't be angry, Zhong Zhiwan has already broken the jar, so don't take her words seriously."

Someone else said, "That's right, she also speculated about Ying Zijin at the time, and we were really deceived."

Ying Yuexuan returned to her seat and said slowly, "I don't want to be angry, I can't control it."

She picked up the pen, thought about it, put it down again, and sighed.

She really wanted Ying Zijin to send her study materials, but she never saw it.

When the time comes to find an opportunity, let Ying Tianlu invite Ying Zijin out, and they can have a good chat.

She hasn't really apologized yet.

**

In the afternoon, the sun is shining and the sky is clear.

A private jet took off from the airport in Shanghai.

In addition to the flight attendant and the pilot, there were only two people on the plane.

The interior of the plane is luxurious, no different from a hotel suite.

There are living rooms, dining rooms, separate toilets, and even bathrooms and kitchens.

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and pressed a button next to it.

The two soft chairs in the middle turn into a bed.

Ying Zijin sat on the sofa, picked up a glass of juice, and turned her head sideways: "You haven't said where to go."

"A physical trading point of the Yinmeng Club." Fu Yun raised his eyes and said lightly, "There are a lot of novel things, I want to show you, but they are very dangerous. Follow me when the time comes."

Hearing this sentence, Ying Zijin was silent for a few seconds.

She turned on her phone, glanced at the message 10 sent her, pressed her head, and sighed.

She knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and she prefers to travel in the mountains.

Although she didn't plan to retire, she really didn't want to see them so early.

She has not recovered to one-tenth of the peak value of her divine calculation ability and force value. For certain things, she can still avoid it, and it will be a lot less troublesome.

never mind.

They couldn't recognize her either.

In the 16th century, there was no Internet, and the headquarters of the Hidden League was in a village on the other side of Continent O.

Very unremarkable.

The title of hunter has been around since then.

Hunters, also known as hunters, hunt many objects.

At that time, the ancient Holy See on Continent O hired many hunters to hunt down all witches and warlocks.

This is a big event that has been recorded in history.

Historically known as "Witch Hunt", also known as "Witch Trial".

But in fact, they are not witches, nor do they have any magical magic written in books, but they are just a little beyond the ability of ordinary people.

After witches and warlocks were killed, there were fewer and fewer real fortune-tellers, to the point of exhaustion.

This is the last prophecy she left on Continent O.

This kind of prophecy, the result is a given and cannot be changed.

After joining the Hidden Alliance, the Hidden Alliance will have a comprehensive assessment of the strength of these hunters and then rank them.

The top ten of each ranking list is the existence of faults.

It's just that there was no gun god list before. After all, guns were not invented at that time.

Hundreds of years of technological development, more and more rankings.

With the help of the network, the Hidden League will also be further expanded.

Ying Zijin checked the number of users in the hidden section of NOK Forum, as high as 180,000!

Of course, that's nothing compared to Earth's 7 billion people.

But the members who joined the Hidden League must have come into contact with some deep secrets in this world.

Including the sinking site of the ancient continent of Atlantis, and including alchemy really exists.

These secrets are concealed by force and will not be revealed to ordinary people.

And 180,000 people, who knows how long they can keep it?

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes and pondered.

She actually didn't know why 10 would open a forum for members of the Hidden League.

It stands to reason that the more people who know these secrets, the worse it will be.

10 As one of the founders of the Hidden League and one of the people who keep world secrets, he will not fail to understand this truth.

"Yaoyao, it's a five-hour trip." Fu Yunshen came over and pointed to the bed.

He took out the blindfold and earplugs and handed them to him.

The voice was low and powerful, and the tone was also gentle: "Take a rest first, I will call you when I arrive."

**

For a few days, the storm has not passed.

Zhong Zhiwan didn't dare to go to school at all.

She was afraid to hear those words and to see the students pointing at her.

"Mom, I really didn't know it would turn out like this." Zhong Zhiwan covered her face with her hands and cried very sadly, "I really just want to help our family."

It's just that she was in a hurry, she should have waited.

"Both things are too big, and it's really your fault." Madam Zhong frowned tightly, "However, we still have room for detours."

Zhong Zhiwan sobbed softly: "How come around? Mom, you don't know what they said about me in school, I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to collapse, I want to drop out."

"Drop out?" Mrs. Zhong's voice sank. "If you drop out, then there really is nothing you can do."

"But I..." Zhong Zhiwan remembered the look in the eyes of her classmates, and broke down and began to cry, "They all know what I did, how can I stay here?"

"As your grandfather said, let's go to Chuguang Media first, ask their designer to apologize, and ask for forgiveness." Madam Zhong calmly said, "You are young, they will never be too aggressive, as for the art festival. something-"

She looked a little contemptuous: "This adopted daughter has left Ying's house and doesn't even have a backstage. What tricks can she find?"

Zhong Zhiwan was taken aback for a moment: "Mom, are you going to..."

"You wait by the side." Mrs. Zhong waved her hand, "I'll solve this matter and give me her phone number."

Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, pressed the call record on the landline, and called up Ying Zijin's mobile number.

Madam Zhong called.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Ying Zijin, I'm Zhong Zhiwan's mother." Mrs. Zhong said straight to the point, "The art festival incident was a misunderstanding, do you understand?"

Over there, Ying Zijin just arrived at the destination.

Seeing that it was the landline of the Zhong family's old house, she picked it up.

Hearing this, her expression was indifferent and her voice was cold: "Treat if you are sick."

When you're done, press the phone.

Mrs. Zhong didn't expect the girl to be so ignorant of praise, and lost her patience.

An orphan girl, slap her face?

I thought I could draw a picture and write a word, but I don't know how much I weighed?

"You have a father from the country, right?" Mrs. Zhong suddenly smiled, arrogant and threatening, "It seems that you have a younger brother? I heard that your younger brother is still ill?"

good morning