True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

How could this be?

Doesn't Ying Zhenting love Zhong Manhua very much?

Why are there other women out there?

There were bushes in the roof garden, Ying Yuexuan squatted down.

She covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Ahead, Ying Zhenting was still talking to Jing Hongzhen.

"If she wasn't our daughter, why would I do my best for her?" Ying Zhenting suppressed his anger, "Didn't you see that I even drove my own daughter away for Xiaoxuan's sake."

"Don't you want to bring her back?" Jing Hongzhen said indifferently, "You see that she is so powerful now, so you regret it?"

Ying Zhenting did not speak.

He couldn't refute this.

"Okay, I'm just here to ask." Jing Hongzhen laughed

Ying Yuexuan hurriedly left, for fear of being discovered.

As soon as he came out of the garden and went downstairs, he met Ying Zhenting's secretary.

She ignored the secretary and left quickly.

The secretary looked at Ying Yuexuan with more contempt, and sneered: "I really think of myself as a young lady..."

A few minutes later, Ying Zhenting also came down.

The secretary straightened his posture immediately: "Mr. Ying, the eldest miss came up to you just now, didn't you see it? I saw that she was walking in a hurry. I wonder if there is something wrong?"

Hearing this sentence, Ying Zhenting's face sank.

He said, why Jing Hongzhen came to him today, it must be because she knew that Ying Yuexuan would also come, and she deliberately wanted her to hear these words.

He told the secretary and others not to come up, but Ying Yuexuan, as the eldest young lady of the Ying family, naturally the secretary would not stop her if she wanted to come up.

"I've seen it, it's nothing." Ying Zhenting said coldly, "Go and call the director of the financial department. I have something to ask."

The secretary hurried off.

After he went down, Jing Hongzhen came out from the garden on the roof.

Ying Zhenting suddenly looked at her with sharp eyes.

"Don't worry, she can't tell your wife." Jing Hongzhen was in a good mood, "I'm gone, I won't show up again for at least three months."

**

the other side.

Ying Yuexuan returned to the Ying family's old house in a daze.

"Xiaoxuan, what's the matter?" Zhong Manhua was very concerned when she saw her expression was wrong. "

"Mom." Ying Yuexuan's tears flowed out all of a sudden, she choked out, "Mom."

How could she be an illegitimate daughter?

An illegitimate daughter in a wealthy family is simply an existence that everyone is not ashamed of.

"Xiaoxuan, don't cry." Zhong Manhua only thought that Ying Yuexuan was sad because her identity was exposed, "Zi Jin won't come back, you are still your mother's daughter and the eldest miss of the Ying family."

Hearing this sentence, Ying Yuexuan panicked even more.

If Zhong Manhua knew she was an illegitimate daughter, would he still treat her so well?

No matter how much Zhong Manhua doted on her, he would never tolerate Ying Zhenting giving birth to a child with another woman.

How to do?

"Okay, clean up." Zhong Manhua said, "Mom will take you to do styling, choose a dress, the afternoon banquet is about to start, you are the master, you can't be neglected."

Ying Yuexuan pinched her palm, forcing herself to wake up, she whispered, "Thank you mom."

"What's there to thank for this?" Zhong Manhua smiled, "You are mother's daughter, who is good to who is not good to you?"

She picked up her bag: "Let's go."

**

In order to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for Ying Yuexuan, the Ying family wrapped up the lobby on the first floor of the Queen Hotel.

Ying Yuexuan was wearing a high-definition dress, just like an elegant lady.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she finally calmed down.

But she waited for a long time, until half past four, and no one came.

But at five o'clock, the banquet will start.

At this time last year, half of the people came by three o'clock.

Ying Yuexuan's heart froze.

She also has a lot of good friends in the Shanghai celebrity circle.

Today is her coming-of-age ceremony, but none of those celebrities came, not even gifts.

Is the real Miss Yingjia really that important?

Ying Yuexuan lowered her head and choked again: "Mom, is my coming-of-age ceremony... is it ruined?"

Zhong Manhua's face was ashen, he threw the teacup in his hand heavily, and sneered: "These people, the dog's eyes are low!"

"They should all go to my sister's side." Ying Yuexuan's voice was even lower, "She is your own daughter."

People have always sympathized with the weak.

Seeing Ying Yuexuan like this, Zhong Manhua forgot his guilt towards Ying Zijin again.

"Let's go." She stood up, coldly, "Go to Zhong's house, your bar mitzvah will not be ruined, they must all go to Zhong's house."

It's not that she didn't invite Mr. Zhong over, but Mr. Zhong said that he only gave Ying Zijin a birthday.

Ying Zijin's birthday party was held at Zhong's house.

After calling Ying Zhenting, Zhong Manhua took Ying Yuexuan out of the hotel.

However, as soon as she exited the hotel, she was surrounded by flashes of light.

In front of the hotel, there are many more reporters, all of them from various media in Shanghai.

After seeing Zhong Manhua and Ying Yuexuan, they raised their cameras and immediately started taking pictures.

Ying Yuexuan's face turned pale, she immediately stepped back, and covered her face with her bag.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Manhua scolded with an ugly expression, "Just taking pictures casually is a violation of portrait rights. Do you know that it is illegal?"

However, how can the media care about this?

They handed the microphone to Zhong Manhua and asked questions directly.

"Mrs. Ying, you have never announced the identity of Miss Ying Zijin to the public. Excuse me, do you think she came from the country and doesn't understand the etiquette of a wealthy family, so she is not as good as Ying Yuexuan, so you don't recognize her?"

"Mrs. Ying, last year the ISC official website announced the candidates for the direct international competition. There are a total of six candidates, and Miss Ying Zijin is one of them. As far as I know, Ying Yuexuan and Miss Ying Zijin are from the same school. Obviously, the school did not choose Ying Yuexuan."

"Mrs. Ying, Miss Ying Zijin's piano is called a must. You mistakenly think of fish eyes as pearls. Do you regret it?"

Every question is extremely sharp, directly poking at the pain point.

Zhong Manhua's face was blue and red, and he was shaking when he was questioned: "You, you..."

One of the reporters went on to ask: "Mrs. Ying, now that the truth is out, you are still partial. You only hold a birthday party for your adopted daughter. Are you really worthy of being a mother?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Manhua only felt anger rising, and a string in his mind snapped.

She didn't take a breath, she tilted her head and fainted.

"Mom!" Ying Yuexuan quickly supported Zhong Manhua and panicked, "Mom! Hurry, call 120!"

The media fainted when they saw Zhong Manhua, and they were very sorry.

They didn't care, they all carried their cameras and left.

Ying Yuexuan bit her lip and had to take out her mobile phone and start making an emergency call.

**

Zhong's house.

Contrary to what Ying Yuexuan thought, in addition to the students from Qingzhi Class 19 and Ying Zijin's acquaintances in the imperial capital, the Zhong family's old house did not invite any celebrities in Shanghai.

Ying Zijin also has no intention of making the birthday party grand.

Mr. Zhong robbed Butler Zhong of his job and instructed the servants to work together.

Fu Yunshen sat in the living room.

He turned his head and looked at Qingzhi's students who were playing in the garden outside the villa with gentle eyes.

"Young master, you still have the foresight." On the side, Yunshan lowered his voice, "You know that when the Ying family finds out that no one is there, they will definitely come to ask for trouble, so I arranged for the media to go there in advance and deliberately ask the Ying family those questions."

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled cynically: "Huh?"

He learned this trick from Nie Chao.

"Young master, don't you know that Mrs. Ying is stunned." Yun Shan gloated, "now she has been sent to the hospital, Ying Zhenting and Ying Yuexuan have both passed, I think Ying Yuexuan's coming-of-age ceremony can only be held in The hospital is over, you deserve it."

"No." Fu Yun said with a light expression, "Today is just Yaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony."

Yun Shan was stunned for a while, then remembered that Ying Yuexuan was fake from beginning to end, including her name and birthday.

"I'm really sorry for Miss Ying." Yunshan muttered, "Such a family is on the stall."

Fu Yun was thoughtful, and after a while, he said, "Soon, it won't be Miss Ying anymore."

Yunshan was stunned at first, and then he was surprised: "Master, have you got it?"

Fu Yun lowered his eyelashes and smiled: "I'm chasing."

Yunshan: "..."

If he didn't listen, he thought that the young master was going to come out.

**

in the garden.

Xiu Yu was poking at the ants with a branch, but his ears pricked up: "Dad Ying, do you have anything fun to share?"

"Well." Ying Zijin leaned against the tree, "He confessed to me."

After a pause, she raised her eyebrows: "You should have known in advance."

Xiu Yu coughed lightly and said seriously: "I'm not doing this for your lifelong happiness, am I trying to help you? Isn't it a surprise?"

"It's quite a surprise, I wanted to agree directly." Ying Zijin put his chin on his hand and looked tired, "but I haven't said it yet, he said he wanted to chase me, let me experience the feeling of being chased, can't This step is missing."

Xiu Yu was silent for a while, and sincerely praised: "If you take care of your mood like this, you can still hold back, immortal man."

For a moment, she didn't know whether to sympathize with Fu Yunshen, who could have been directly promoted, or sympathize with herself for being a single dog now.

Xiu Yu went on to gossip: "Then how long are you going to let him chase you?"

"I don't know." Ying Zijin thought for a while, "Look at his performance."

"Alas." Xiu Yu was very sad, "I don't know why, but I have a feeling of sighing for marrying my daughter."

Hearing this, Ying Zijin straightened up and put a hand on Xiu Yu's shoulder.

For the first time, Xiu Yu felt chills all over her body, she stood up: "Dad Ying, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ying Zijin rolled up his sleeves, "I'll teach you ancient martial arts."

Xiu Yu: "..."

**

An hour later, the sun had set and night fell.

Xiu Yu slumped to the ground: "I won't come, I won't come, people are going to die."

If she knew that she had taken such a medicine, she would have the talent of ancient martial arts, and even to be trained like this, she would not be able to eat it.

"This is just the foundation." Ying Zijin stretched out his hand and pulled her up, "You haven't condensed your inner strength yet, you need to practice hard."

"Dry first." Xiu Yu waved his hand, "After eating, you will have the strength."

Ying Zijin nodded.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

It was Fu Yunshen's phone number.

Ying Zijin picked it up: "I'm just outside, so close, and still calling?"

In the receiver, it was his gentle and steady voice: "Yaoyao, look up."

At the same time, Xiu Yu exclaimed: "Daddy Ying, take a look!"

Ying Zijin raised his head.

In the black night sky, countless fireworks bloom at the same time.

In the end, it came together into one sentence -

Eighteen-year-old Yaoyao, happy birthday.

She stood quietly under the night sky, raised her hand, and passed through the light.

This belongs to her alone, prosperous fireworks.

**

After March, the weather is getting warmer.

After Ying Tianlu came out of the company, he got into the car.

He has already transferred the companies he founded abroad and several other sons to China, but the scale is still small, completely incomparable with the Ying Group, and it is still in the suburbs.

Ying Tianlu also knows this, so he is working hard to develop the company.

He is prepared to have the ability to compare with the Ying Group in at least one year.

He was completely disappointed with Ying Zhenting, but he didn't want the Ying Group to continue to be controlled by Ying Zhenting.

Ying Tianlu bit a cigarette, lowered his eyelids, and read the new news on WeChat.

Seeing this, he looked up.

[Tianlu, I found out that this woman is indeed Jing Hongzhen, but she has very little information. I only know that she used to be a famous lady in Shanghai, but her family is gone.

This family was also related to the Ying family in the past. I guess it may be an old acquaintance of your father, so he adopted her child. 】

Ying Tianlu frowned and replied.

【Okay, I know. 】

He let out a slow breath, inserted the car key into the keyhole, turned the steering wheel, and started the car.

After getting on the highway, the speed increased to 80km/h.

At this moment, there was a crazy warning sound in the car.

【Drip drip-】

Ying Tianlu's expression changed and he immediately stepped on the brakes.

The speed didn't decrease, it got faster.

【warn! warn! 】

Emperor Ying is a few votes short of the first place, double the monthly ticket and then ask for a ticket! !

See you tomorrow~~

The world should not make me so happy, but you are here - from Bei Dao