True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The students continued to chat, both men and women.

"Have you got the picture of Ying Shen? I went to take a candid photo, but I was caught, and all the tools for committing the crime were confiscated."

"Well, I didn't either. I drew a stick figure and hung it in front of the desk. Every day, I lit a match and used it as an incense stick."

"...You're still arrogant."

"Worship God Ying before the exam, I will definitely improve by 20 points!"

The students are also suffering from toothache, which is something that can't be helped.

The group of 19 class boys who followed behind Jiang Ran were so fierce that they didn't even allow them to take pictures of their backs.

Can only barely do so.

Zhong Manhua heard clearly now.

Ying God?

She didn't expect that Qingzhi's students would still call Ying Yuexuan that.

You even have to say goodbye before the exam to improve your test scores.

As for no photos of Ying Yuexuan?

She can give them.

This proves that Ying Yuexuan is very popular among the students, and she is happy to see it.

So Zhong Manhua stopped the boy who said that his tools for committing crimes were taken away: "Do you want a photo of Ying Yuexuan? I can give you one."

The boy was in a hurry to eat hot pot skewers with his companions. When he was stopped like this, he was a little impatient and his tone was rushed: "Why do I want a picture of Ying Yuexuan? I don't like her, if you give me a picture of Sister Yu Pretty much."

He likes Xiu Yu who can protect him and let him be a little boy, but he has no courage.

Zhong Manhua's smile froze, his face a little dry: "Don't you want to worship God Ying?"

"Yeah, I want to win God." The boy was even more annoyed, "But what does it have to do with Ying Yuexuan?"

Zhong Manhua was also angry, but her education told her not to compete with these juniors, and she barely suppressed her displeasure: "Why are you like this child? You want to worship Ying Yuexuan, and you don't have her photo, so I kindly give it to you, What's your attitude?"

"Are you ill?" The boy just felt that Zhong Manhua was abusive, "Ying God is Ying Zijin, you don't think that both of them have the surname Ying, so they can protect each other instead, right?"

After speaking, he took his companion and hurried away, not wanting to deal with Zhong Manhua at all.

Zhong Manhua, on the other hand, stood in place as if struck by lightning, completely unable to return to his senses.

After a long while, she woke up like a dream and stopped a girl: "Who are you, the God you call Ying? Isn't it Ying Yuexuan?"

"Ying Zijin." The girl was also surprised, but she answered patiently, "How could it be Ying Yuexuan?"

After she finished speaking, she felt that her tone was not right, so she added another sentence: "Of course, Ying Yuexuan is also very powerful, but she is not on the same level as God Ying."

Ying Zijin can get full marks on the papers of the elite class. Qingzhi has established the elite class for more than ten years, but no one can do it.

Zhong Manhua couldn't believe what she heard, her lips quivered: "Isn't it a grade?"

If it is said that Ying Zijin and Ying Yuexuan are not on the same level, she believes it.

But on the other hand, she didn't want to believe it.

Ying Yuexuan is the eldest daughter she has carefully cultivated. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a very high talent in scientific research.

The only regret is that Ying Yuexuan is not her own.

Fortunately, Ying Yuexuan was an orphan and had no parents, so she didn't have to worry about the future.

Zhong Manhua has always intentionally avoided everything about Ying Zijin, and even if he hears Ying Zijin's name, he will leave quickly, and he doesn't even want to hear about anything that follows.

Because she felt that when she heard it, it was a bad thing.

After Ying Zijin left Ying's house, she only felt bad for a while, but then she was in a good mood.

Ying's family has no blemishes, and she will not lose face again.

But how can this happen?

Isn't Ying Zijin's academic performance at the bottom of the school?

Zhong Manhua didn't know how he got home, but felt more dazed.

Ying Yuexuan and Meng Ru have been living in an apartment in the city center these days, not at home.

Zhong Manhua felt relieved, otherwise she didn't know how to speak to Ying Yuexuan.

After Ying Zhenting came back from the company, he saw Zhong Manhua sitting there in a daze, his face still pale.

He frowned, put down his briefcase, walked over, and sat down beside her: "Manhua, what's the matter?"

Although the couple have been separated for more time in recent years, the relationship is still very good.

"Trembling..." Zhong Manhua returned to his senses in a trance, "Today I went to school to ask Xiaoxuan for leave, and I heard and heard those students call Zijin Yingshen."

"God Ying?" Ying Zhenting doesn't understand what young people do, and he doesn't know the current popular Internet terms, "What do you mean?"

"They said that Zijin's studies are far better than Xiaoxuan's." Zhong Manhua pursed his lips, "The reason why Xiaoxuan was first is because Zijin didn't take the exam."

Ying Zhenting frowned and sneered: "nonsense!"

How many pounds and how many taels Ying Zijin weighs, can he not know?

If Ying Zijin had studied well, he would have spent money to send her to Qingzhi?

Compared with Ying Yuexuan?

Two people, that is one day and one earth.

"It's true." Zhong Manhua took out the transcript and the photo of the test paper she asked for from the dean of education.

She was cheeky, and the dean of education reprimanded her.

After Ying Zhenting read it, he was silent for the first time.

"Zhen, Zhenting, let's take Zijin back." Zhong Manhua grabbed his arm, "She has better grades in school than Xiaoxuan, so take it back."

"Pick up?" Ying Zhenting didn't even think about it, "Impossible, why did she slap you and me in the first place, and let me pick it up?"

Zhong Manhua also felt embarrassed when he remembered that incident.

Let her go to ask Ying Zijin, she can't do it.

"The Yuan family is very satisfied with Xiaoxuan. What do you want Xiaoxuan to think when you bring her back? Because of the Tianlu incident, she has been in a bad mood recently." Ying Zhenting was very indifferent, "Besides, she was in the imperial capital. Does she have any connections on the side? Does she know about the Nie family and the Mu family?"

"We don't cooperate with Venus Group, and we don't need Fu Yunshen."

A company he befriended on Continent O belongs to another large group.

That group happened to be opposite the Venus group.

Ying Zhenting also knows that no matter if Fu Yunshen is playing with Ying Zijin or something else, the road of Venus Group Asia Pacific has been blocked.

Then it is even more impossible for him to compliment, and if he goes there, he will be arrogant, and he will not be able to show his face.

Anyway, there are other roads, can they be blocked?

Ying Zhenting spoke again: "One more thing, doesn't Xiaoxuan know a genius doctor from abroad? I've been in contact recently, and I want to treat my mother. We need to be nicer to her. Can she help her get back to health?"

They couldn't get in touch with the genius doctor of Shaoren Hospital, and they couldn't get in touch with other hospitals.

The Ying family is in business and has little communication with the medical community. Ying Yuexuan also met Pei Tianyi, and then she made more friends.

Mrs. Ying's illness really couldn't be dragged on any longer.

A while ago, Mrs. Ying was admitted to the hospital, and the doctor diagnosed that Mrs. Ying still had at most a year.

Unless her headache can be cured.

Old Madam Ying and Ying Yuexuan plus the future of the Ying family are of course more important than Ying Zijin.

The most important thing is that he does not need a rebellious daughter who is disobedient.

Hearing this, Zhong Manhua said nothing.

really.

Ying Zijin and them had a broken relationship, and it was too difficult to mend it.

And she couldn't keep her head down.

With this time, it is better to spend more time on Ying Yuexuan.

At least Ying Yuexuan can help the Ying family rush into the imperial capital and make friends with the Mu family and the Nie family.

Ying Zijin can't do this.

It's not enough to have power, you have to have power.

"Okay, Manhua, this is the end of the matter, don't think about it anymore." Ying Zhenting comforted her, "Otherwise your spirit is not good again, I have brought you medicine from the First Hospital, remember to take it. "

Zhong Manhua nodded, but still felt very regretful.

If she hadn't avoided things about Ying Zijin and treated her well in advance, Ying Zijin would not have left Ying's house, and she would have received more honor.

It's too late now.

She can only rely on Ying Yuexuan, she must be better to Ying Yuexuan.

Zhong Manhua went to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk and went upstairs to rest.

**

Ying Zijin booked a ticket to the imperial capital on December 29 and left the day after.

Jiang Huaping and Ling Zhonglou had already returned to the imperial capital, but Ling Mianxi stayed behind and secretly followed Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu into Qingzhi Middle School.

Of course, this has been approved by the school leadership, and only for one day.

Ling Mianxi is eighteen years old this year. Before she was fifteen years old, she had been in the ancient martial arts world, and she was also in the traditional school of the ancient martial arts world, fighting and killing every day.

Ling Mianxi had never been to an orthodox middle school, she was very curious.

She thought Qingzhi's school uniform was very beautiful, so she went to the Dean of Education and bought ten sets.

The Dean of Education felt that someone finally understood his design, so he gave Ling Mianxi a discount.

The younger brother cried and said, "brother Ran, she said I was too short."

Jiang Ran glanced at his younger brother and snorted coldly.

I thought to myself, Ling Mianxi even dared to beat your brother Ran, what does it mean to say that you are short?

Ying Zijin was resting by the window.

The phone rang at this moment.