True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The expressions of the two policemen suddenly sank.

Looking at Su Ruan's eyes, they were all cold.

They are locals in Shanghai, and naturally they have heard gossip in the wealthy circle.

Because of the sign erected at the entrance of Century Mall, the name Su Ruan has spread far and wide.

Slander a little girl with your mouth?

What kind of vicious woman is this?

Under the scrutiny of the two policemen, Su Ruan's brain exploded, and his face became even paler.

The next second, she suddenly seemed to have reacted to something, and turned her head suddenly: "You deliberately provoked me to call the police?!"

"Congratulations." Ying Zijin leaned against the door, yawned again, and smiled lightly, "IQ is on the line."

The two policemen finally understood what was going on.

One of them said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, you are wasting resources maliciously, and we must put you on record."

"Why?" Su Ruan was really panicked, "She asked me to call the police! She was the one who wasted resources! Also, this doesn't mean she didn't take my card."

"One billion, 10 million for you?" Fu Yihan was completely impatient, he warned, "Su Ruan, this is Shanghai City, be safe."

"Besides, it was you who said you were going to call the police just now. Do you blame Miss Ying?"

Su Ruan couldn't help but took a step back, her fingers trembling: "You two brothers, you are both bewitched by the fox spirit..."

The two policemen would not take care of the wealthy family's private affairs. After they recorded Su Ruan, they left.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Ying, and Yun Shen." Fu Yihan sighed, "I'll take her back first."

Su Ruan didn't want to stay any longer, her face was burning with pain.

Tonight, she lost all her face, still in front of Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyes upon hearing this, and said in a cool voice, "I haven't let you go yet."

Fu Yihan's movements stopped for a while.

Su Ruan was so angry that she hammered Fu Yihan's chest: "Why do you listen to him like this? You are the eldest brother!"

Why did she marry Fu Yihan?

Isn't it just to keep pressing on Fu Yunshen and let him look up at her?

Fu Yihan held Su Ruan's hand and looked at the handsome man with guilt in his eyes: "Yun Shen, what else is there?"

At this time, the elevator on the right side of the corridor made a "ding" sound.

A waiter in a tuxedo came in.

The waiter held a bag in his hand, black and opaque, and he didn't know what was inside.

Ying Zijin took a look, his eyes were certain.

The waiter stepped forward and handed the bag respectfully: "Seventh Young Master, I have brought you what you asked for."

Fu Yunshen raised his hand, took the bag, stood up, and walked in front of Su Ruan.

Su Ruan raised her head subconsciously, and her heart jumped when she saw that handsome face full of evil spirits.

I have to admit that she has never seen someone better-looking than Fu Yunshen, whether in the imperial capital or abroad.

This man, as if a god was alive, his five senses had passed through the hands of God, which was too upside-down for all living beings.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a dandy boy, she would have happily married him.

Su Ruan's expression was in a trance.

But the next second, before she could get her thoughts out of her fantasy, she was hit by a pile of black cards.

Covering her face, she fell down along her head, one after another.

Each one has a golden iris logo on it.

There are a hundred of them.

Su Ruan was directly smashed.

After Fu Yunshen finished pouring, he gave the black bag to the waiter.

He himself took a step back and put his hand back into his pocket: "I'll give you a bunch, is it enough?"

Su Ruan's humiliated face was pale and bloodless.

Her lips quivered, and her words were out of tune: "Fu Yunshen, you, you..."

"There's not enough." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and smiled, "I'll send someone to Fu's house in a while. If you still think it's not enough, eat it one by one, and you won't lose it."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Su Ruan's expression, and turned to his side: "Yaoyao, let's go have a late night snack."

The door is closed.

Ying Zijin sat at the dining table and untied the bag.

Inside are boxes of desserts and small cakes.

But she didn't eat the first time, but raised her head.

"Don't worry, little girl." Fu Yun saw what she meant and tapped her on the head, "There's no money in it."

Ying Zijin then picked up the spoon: "Where did you get so many cards?"

She saw it just now, those black cards are exquisitely crafted, and they don't look like imitations.

"I was in the imperial capital at that time." Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment, "I took some by the way, but I have never used it."

This kind of bearer card is also a souvenir.

Ying Zijin nodded: "You don't come back very often during family banquets. Apart from your parents' sake, and your sister-in-law?"

"She doesn't have a good brain." Fu Yun smiled deeply, lazily, "Yaoyao, believe it or not, she probably still thinks that I have a deep-rooted love for her, and doing so is out of love and hate."

"..."

Rao is Ying Zijin, so he couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "That's not easy to use."

Fu Yun turned his head sideways and looked out the window.

The neon lights were reflected at the bottom of his eyes, reflecting the light amber pupils, like a galaxy, absolutely gorgeous.

He smiled again: "I don't want to embarrass my grandfather and eldest brother. It's nothing if the Fu family lacks me."

Ying Zijin took a knife and cut the cake, still silent.

Fu Yunshen didn't say, she didn't know what happened in his past.

But obviously, it was a painful and dark day.

The phone rang at this moment.

It was Rita who called her through that international chat software.

"Hello? Beauty?" She was very angry, "I'm going to die of anger, the first poisoner, she let me dove again, saying that there is something wrong, and it will be ten days later."

"Is there any place to play in Shanghai? Tell me, I'll go shopping."

Ying Zijin paused: "How did you get in touch?"

The 87th NOK Gun God List is going to visit Shanghai City, and I don’t know how many people I will scare.

"The letter came from a pigeon," Rita said. "So I always thought she might be from the ancient medical field. As for who it is, we can only talk about it after meeting."

"It's been delayed for another ten days, and it doesn't matter to you, right?"

"It's okay." Ying Zijin glanced at her bill, "You just wasted my hotel money, it's really expensive."

"..."

**

Five days later, on August 28, Qingzhi Middle School opened.

The second year of high school was officially promoted to the third year, and a new first year of high school was also ushered in.

Before the start of school, the first mock test was conducted in the third year of high school.

In addition to the regular classes, the science experimental class and the elite class have no mid-term and final exams, and all use the same mock exam papers as the college entrance examination model.

The first mock test was a unified test. Since most of the questions were changed by machine, the results came out very quickly.

As usual, the red list of the top 100 was posted outside.

Because the difficulty of the paper is much lower than that of the elite class paper, it is just normal difficulty.

The ceiling is there, and the students in the elite class can't be too far away from the students in the science experimental class.

The fifty and fifty-first grades are only one point apart.

But the first grade in the grade has pulled the second place away by 15 points.

First: Ying Yuexuan

Total Score: 735

Of course, this score is still 10 points worse than that of Wen Tinglan, the first grade in the last year of high school.

Although it is only ten points, when it reaches 700 points or more, one point is a big gap.

Genius, still can not be compared with pervert.

"Yuexuan, you went abroad, and your studies have really improved." The girl at the same table was happy for Ying Yuexuan, but couldn't help but say more, "If Zhi Wan was still there and you were studying so hard, she would The first place in the grade is impossible to keep."

Ying Yuexuan didn't feel anything, so she said softly, "Maybe you'll be enlightened all at once."

"That's fine." The girl said, "In this way, the first grade in the third year of high school can be kept in our class."

Hearing this, Ying Yuexuan was stunned for a moment: "The No. 1 in the grade is not in our class? Last semester's final exam, I think Zhi Wan's name on the red list is the first."

"That's because—" The girl was about to say something, when she remembered that Ying Yuexuan was the eldest young lady of the Ying family, and swallowed her words, "Don't worry, Yuexuan, Ying Zijin can't compare to you, look at her I didn't even take the exam."

Ying Yuexuan didn't speak this time.

Her hand holding the pen tightened, and she began to write the paper again.

**

With the privilege given by the principal, Ying Zijin did not go to school.

She went to Chuguang Media.

The interview for Youth 202 has ended. Like Youth 101, a total of 101 trainees were shortlisted.

Youth 101 chooses female idols, and Youth 202 chooses male idols.

Chuguang Media sent 3 pasts.

Ying Zijin went to see the monthly report for August.

The female secretary received the notice early in the morning, waited for her downstairs, and took the elevator upstairs with her.

When passing by the director's meeting room, Ying Zijin stopped and looked into the door.

In the conference room, there are directors of the marketing department and the publicity department.

There is another group of people who are aggressive.

One of the middle-aged men threw a folder directly at the assistant director of the marketing department.

Seeing her look over, the female secretary was stunned for a moment.

It took a long while for her to react, and she lowered her voice: "Boss, that is—"

"It's okay." Ying Zijin closed his eyes slightly, "I already know."

This sentence is not too big or not, and it just happened to be passed into the conference room from the door.

The middle-aged man who threw the folder heard it, turned his head, and laughed: "I didn't even say it, you already know, what do you know?"

Ask for a ticket on Monday~

ps: To explain a place, Emperor Ying's divine calculation, ordinary people can know the name, age and identity of ordinary people when they meet.

Shooting and fighting are instinctive judgments.

But for other things, she needs to use her divine calculation ability. The bigger the thing and the closer the person is, the more it will consume, and it is impossible to keep it on all the time, so you don't need to ask why she can count for a while but not for a while.

She is so lazy, it depends on her mood.