True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"Here." Ying Zijin waved his hand and paused, "Just give it to me."

The deacon looked up, stunned for a moment.

Before he came, although he had heard Caesar say that Miss Ying was the most beautiful one in the crowd.

Even if there are 10,000 people around her, she can see her at a glance.

But far from seeing the impact with his own eyes.

The girl just turned her head casually, her eyes narrowing slightly.

As if there was a stream of light pouring down, ding dong ding dong fell to the ground.

You can't take your eyes off of it at all.

The deacon reluctantly recovered, and respectfully stepped forward: "Hello, Miss Ying, this is a gift for you."

He took a box out of his folding bag.

In an instant, golden light filled everyone's eyes.

Ye Siqing was standing next to Ying Zijin, who was the closest, and was almost blinded.

Dean Norman was also stunned.

There was a moment of silence in the laboratory.

"..."

In everyone's mind, this moment is a thought.

This is a box specially carved from gold bricks, right?

The city of the world has no paper money for a long time, only electronic money.

But gold and jade have always been there.

In the era of foldable bags, who has nothing to do with boxes made of gold?

Ying Zijin pressed her head and really didn't want to take it, but she still took it and said, "Thank you."

The deacon was also a little embarrassed, and he lowered his voice: "Miss Ying, I'm sorry, Mr. Laurent prefers gold, and this habit cannot be changed."

The surname Laurent is also quite famous in the city of the world.

However, it is not known for the family, but the group.

Many shopping malls, including the largest auction house, are under the name of the Laurent Group.

Although Caesar is usually out of character, as the most outstanding ruler in the history of the Laurent family, he has strong abilities and methods.

Another direct descendant of the Laurent family, he naturally took over the auction floor from the previous owner of the group.

"I'll leave first when the things are delivered." The deacon nodded slightly towards Dean Norman and the others, and smiled again, "If Miss Ying doesn't have enough tickets, I can come and deliver them at any time."

After he politely exited, he closed the door.

Mo Feng didn't want to stay any longer, and said again: "Bi'er, let's go."

Bi'er glanced at the golden box with some doubts.

But he didn't see anything, so he withdrew his gaze and followed Mo Feng away.

Dean Norman also gradually recovered from the confusion of the golden box: "This is..."

"Well, just a few pieces of paper." Ying Zijin thought that she couldn't use up all the tickets, so she divided it up.

As soon as she opened the box, there was another string of blinding golden light.

From the inside to the outside are saying four words - Lao Tzu is rich!

Everyone: "..."

Ying Zijin held the golden box expressionlessly, and one corner of the box was directly bent.

How should she cure Caesar's problem.

"Fuck!" The male student was the first to react, looking at the golden ticket, "The ticket of the Laurent auction?!"

When Bi'er distributed the votes to Xu Jingshan and the others, of course, they also looked carefully, and it was a lie to say that they were not envious.

Tickets at the Laurent auction have always been black and white. When did the style change?

Ye Siqing murmured: "Not only the tickets of the Laurent auction, but also the A area and the VIP area."

And there must be dozens of them, right?

"Give it to you." Ying Zijin put the tickets one by one on the table, "Just take it."

Ye Siqing was dumbfounded: "Junior Sister Ying, isn't it?"

"Yes." Ying Zijin took out another VIP ticket and handed it over: "President Norman, this is yours."

"Me too?" Dean Norman was surprised. "You don't—"

The word "stay" was blocked by the five VIP tickets in the girl's hand.

Every time the auction will release a notice, the tickets are all sold out.

Not to mention, VIP area tickets are not sold at all.

Tickets in the VIP area can be photographed for three lots for free, and there is no upper limit on the price.

Dean Norman has only won VIP tickets twice.

He rubbed his hands: "Hey, okay, just—"

Ying Zijin glanced at him and reminded: "President."

Dean Norman swallowed his words immediately, and said solemnly, "You are preparing for the experiment in a few days, and many people are watching."

As soon as he said this, no one paid him any attention.

The people in group B are watching the golden ticket carefully.

Dean Norman didn't care either.

On a rare day, he eats meat with his apprentice.

This mood is not ordinary wonderful.

He put the ticket for the VIP area in his pocket and leisurely returned to his laboratory.

After taking out the ticket and taking a photo, I sent it to Sinai.

[Look, how good is your little junior sister, and you gave me a VIP ticket for the Laurent auction. Why don't you honor your teacher and me? 】

After ten seconds, there was a new reply.

[Sinai]: I can give you all the skirts.

Dean Norman: "..."

His apprentice is getting more and more wrong.

They all started wearing skirts.

**

the next day.

noon.

in the coffee shop.

Ying Zijin took out a VIP ticket: "Sir, here it is."

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen recognized whose style it was at a glance, his peach blossom eyes raised, "Yaoyao, I have a good heart, and I was about to give you a ticket."

He took out three tickets.

This ticket is also a VIP ticket, but it is black.

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I want this, these are for you."

Fu Yun looked at the golden ticket stuffed in his hand, hooked his lips, and smiled: "Okay."

He raised his hand and pushed over a plate of dessert: "Just made."

Ying Zijin picked up the fork.

As soon as she took the first bite, she took it out: "Did you make it?"

Fu Yun raised his eyelids when he heard the words: "Well, I'm afraid the desserts here are not what you're used to."

"Big brother!"

A voice called out in surprise.

The fifth young master rushed in in a hurry, sweating profusely: "Brother, I've been looking for you for a long time. It's a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Fu Yunshen narrowed her peach blossom eyes and recognized it: "Looking for me? Is there something?"

"I'm looking for you to discuss with me." Fifth Young Master sat down in the empty seat next to him carelessly.

Fu Yunshen didn't answer, he lowered his head.

The silver spoon turned between his slender fingers, turning into a streamer.

It didn't take long for a cocktail to be made in no time.

Fu Yun said lazily, "Yaoyao, here it is."

It was also at this moment that the Fifth Young Master noticed that there was a girl sitting across the table.

He froze for a moment: "This is..."

Without waiting for any answer, the Fifth Young Master immediately said proudly and loudly, "I know! This is the eldest sister-in-law."

Ying Zijin nodded.

Another idiot came.

"By the way, eldest brother, you were really awesome that day." Fifth Young Master took a sip of iced coffee, "That's the madam, you just started it, it's too awesome, I want to learn from you."

Ying Zijin raised his head: "Who?"

"Well." Fu Yun said calmly, "It's just a test, I'm investigating."

The Fifth Young Master was horrified when he heard it.

This is just a temptation to have cinnabar half-life.

If it is real, cinnabar can still live?

"What, eldest brother, it's about aunt, I don't know very well." Fifth Young Master hesitated for a while, "I just heard my dad say that aunt is very beautiful."

"If it weren't for the fact that he didn't show much publicity, he would definitely be as famous as Mrs. Su Wen."

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved slightly.

He knows all these things.

"Also, big brother-"

"Don't call me big brother."

"what?"

Fu Yun swept his peach blossom eyes loosely: "You are too old."

The fifth young master who has passed his twenty-sixth birthday but ranks very low: "..."

**

Two days later, July 30.

Today is the date to hand in the experiment.

A series of documents such as experimental reports need to be submitted to the instructor in advance in the morning.

In the afternoon, the Academy of Engineering will hold a test flight ceremony on the W online live broadcast.

The small spacecraft assembled by Group A and Group B have been transported to the launch site by the staff.

Bier sent the experimental report to the tutor's mailbox, ready to sort out the relevant matters and prepare for the test flight in the afternoon.

She was surprised that Group B was able to make a small spaceship.

But being able to do it and being able to succeed are two different things.

Bier turned around and left the laboratory.

A luxury car stopped in front of you.

The door opened, the woman came down, and the guard next to her handed her a cape.

She raised her head, and the sound of inhalation suddenly sounded around her.

Others picked up their phones and took pictures.

"Miss Bi'er, is that Madam Su Wen?" Xu Jingshan was amazed, "She hasn't aged for 20 years. Did she come to see your flight test ceremony?"

Billy was also stunned.

Although her father was Lu Yuan's younger brother, after all, he had lost the election for the patriarch, and the two factions had nothing to do with each other.

Su Wen will come to see her test flight ceremony?

Bier thought for a while, but walked towards the woman.