True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

She raised her eyes and looked directly at the girl.

The synagogue fell silent all of a sudden, and even the teacher didn't speak.

No one in Qingzhi Middle School did not know the relationship between Ying Yuexuan and Ying Zijin.

This one is a real daughter, and the other is a fake daughter, which was originally incomparable.

But, no matter where, Ying Zijin pressed Ying Yuexuan's head.

Learning, sports, art and face.

Qingzhi has a rigorous style of study and pays more attention to learning and the physical health of students. There has never been a meaningless activity such as selection of school flowers and grass, but students occasionally talk about it when they are relaxing.

In the past, the three goddesses that Qingzhi recognized were Ying Yuexuan and Zhong Zhiwan.

But after going from Ying Zijin to Class 19, the so-called three goddesses directly became a joke.

In terms of looks, no one can really fight her.

"I don't have time, and I don't want to." Ying Zijin put down the chalk and nodded towards the teacher.

She ignored Ying Yuexuan and left the hall.

Xiu Yu and Jiang Ran naturally also stood up and went out one after another.

The hall was still quiet, and more and more eyes were focused on Ying Yuexuan.

She was just curious, and didn't mean anything else, but Ying Yuexuan felt embarrassed for the first time.

She asked in public, because she was sure that Ying Zijin would take it.

But Ying Zijin didn't, so she understated "no time" and blocked her words.

The girl on the side noticed that her face was wrong: "Xiao Xuan?"

"It's okay." Ying Yuexuan got up and said slowly, "It's indeed time for get out of class, let's go back too."

**

Tonight, Zhong Manhua came back with Ying Zhenting.

The reason why she went out was to pick up Ying Zhenting.

Ying Zhenting's affairs on Continent O have been completed, and this time he will stay in Shanghai City and will not leave.

Zhong Manhua was very happy. The couple had a special celebration outside, so Ying Yuexuan was the only one who lived in the old house yesterday.

Seeing that the housekeeper and several servants were not there, Zhong Manhua was a little surprised: "Xiao Xuan, have you seen your housekeeper uncle?"

The housekeeper has been living at Ying's house and will only return to his home on weekends.

Ying Yuexuan's hand was still a little cold, she whispered: "Brother dismissed him."

"Resign?" Zhong Manhua was taken aback, "Your elder brother is back?"

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips and recounted what happened yesterday.

"What?" Ying Zhenting frowned, "How dare you take the owner's things?"

He patted the table hard, and said coldly, "Tian Lu did it right. This kind of cheating should be dismissed."

He didn't mention a word about the housekeeper and the servants talking ill of Ying Zijin in private.

"Your dad is right." Zhong Manhua has always listened to Ying Zhenting and nodded, "Xiao Xuan, study is more important, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

Ying Yuexuan's voice was even lower: "Dad, Mom, I see."

"Xiao Xuan, aren't you participating in any competition?" Zhong Manhua remembered this and laughed, "How is it? Are there any results?"

"Well, I've passed the trials, and now it's the rematch." Ying Yuexuan said, "This is a global competition, and I'm ranked 786 in the world."

"So powerful?" Zhong Manhua was very happy. "In the weekend, mom will take you to buy clothes."

Ying Yuexuan squeezed the pen tightly, thanked her, and returned to her room.

Suddenly, a certain confusion and panic surged in her heart.

She also knew that Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting valued her so much because she was good enough to have a long face.

Zhong Manhua was so excited to know that she was ranked 786th in the global rankings. What would his reaction be if he knew that Ying Zijin was directly connected to the international competition?

Ying Yuexuan didn't dare to think further, so she could only force herself to start doing the questions.

**

at the same time.

Jiang's old house.

After Ye Suhe came out of the Buddhist hall, she saw Jiang Moyuan sitting on the sofa, her whole body was full of irritability, and she was a tired blue now.

"What's wrong?" She walked over and sat down, "Because Ying Zijin?"

Jiang Moyuan tore off his tie, even more irritable.

If he hadn't sent Ying Zijin back to Ying's house and asked her to serve as a living blood bank for Ying Luwei, it would not have become what it is now.

"Okay, don't bother, bring this." Ye Suhe put a small sachet into Jiang Moyuan's shirt pocket, "Go to her tomorrow, she will agree to go with you."

"But she's still young and she shouldn't do anything. You'd better understand that after getting married, it won't be too late in a few years."

She helped Jiang Moyuan achieve his wish, but she didn't want him to indulge in the gentle village.

Jiang Moyuan frowned: "What is this?"

"A special spice I bought from an ancient doctor." Ye Suhe put the tea leaves in, and said lightly, "I cherish it, that's all that's left."

"Spice?" Jiang Moyuan's brows furrowed even tighter, "Is it harmful to the body? What is an ancient doctor?"

He has heard of traditional Chinese medicine, but not ancient medicine.

"Don't worry, no." Ye Suhe was cooking tea, "It's just that she will treat you as someone she likes in a short time."

Jiang Moyuan's expression changed: "Mom!"

"Little girl, she just likes a face." Ye Suhe knew what he was thinking, "If she likes Fu Yunshen today, she will like you tomorrow."

"Just lie, it's no big deal, Mom knows very well, it'll be fine."

When Jiang Moyuan wanted to say something, Ye Suhe took the tea set and went upstairs.

His eyes changed, but he still didn't take out the sachet.

**

It was also because of the actions of the Jiang family that Jiang Ran paid attention to Ye Suhe again.

He told everything he knew.

"Dad Ying, that fox is very careful." Jiang Ran frowned, "When she came to Jiang's house, she was only 18 years old, and my mother was 10 years old."

"My grandmother has been in bad health. After she died, the vixen became the mistress of the Jiang family. Four years later, she gave birth to Jiang Moyuan."

"Wait a minute." Xiu Yu made a stop gesture, "At that time, Mr. Jiang was in his fifties?"

When Jiang Ran said this, he snorted lightly: "So I said that my grandfather is also physically strong, which is disgusting."

Ying Zijin said lightly, "It may not be that simple."

The struggle within the big family is never superficial.

It's just too much trouble, she can watch the play,

"Whatever he is, I have already told my mother anyway." Jiang Ran sneered, "If they really dare to marry you, I will let my dad send someone to deal with the Jiang family."

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows.

She knows the rules of the ancient martial arts world, which are established by the major ancient martial arts families.

Ancient warriors have always been forbidden to participate in the struggle between major families and forces in the secular world.

After all, the ancient warrior itself is a very strong bug. How can the ordinary family survive if the ancient warrior takes action?

Xiu Yu sighed: "Jiang Ran, it seems that you are really not biological."

Jiang Ran: "..."

As soon as the school bell rang, Ying Zijin packed her schoolbag and left the school.

Wen Fengmian made a rule for her that she must be home before eight o'clock.

Xiu Yu had a racing competition, and Jiang Ran went to play basketball, but he didn't follow.

outside the school gate.

In the crowd, Jiang Moyuan saw the girl, she was alone.

His frowning brows stretched out, and he stepped forward: "Xiaojin."

No matter what, Ye Suhe would not lie to him.

He's a businessman, and he's used to unscrupulous means.

Ying Zijin stopped, glanced at him, did not speak, but walked towards a small alley.

Jiang Moyuan was stunned for a moment, with an indescribable joy in his heart, and strode to keep up.

It's a dead end with a rubbish heap next to it, and no one is coming.

"Mr. Jiang, I seem to have said something to you too." Ying Zijin turned around, "don't let me see you, otherwise, I'll see you once—"

She raised her foot and kicked directly at Jiang Moyuan's abdomen.

Unpredictable, Jiang Moyuan was kicked to the ground, and the intense pain surged up, and his complexion instantly paled.

The girl's voice was light: "I hit you once."

In a word, Jiang Moyuan's heart was tightened, and he was a little breathless: "You hate me so much? Because of Ying Luwei? I didn't protect you at that time?"

"Mr. Jiang, don't be sentimental." Ying Zijin squatted down halfway, with a calm tone, "Brother doesn't like me fighting, so last time, I didn't beat you, I didn't want him to see it."

"Brother?" Jiang Moyuan just thought it was absurd, "Do you think of him as a brother?"

That day, when he saw Fu Yunshen, he found that Fu Yunshen's eyes had changed when he looked at Ying Zijin.

It is no longer a brother looking at his sister, but a man looking at a woman.

After Ying Zijin confirmed that Jiang Moyuan could enter the hospital, she put down her hands and carried her bag.

Just then, she smelled a faint fragrance.

If there is or not, it wraps around the tip of the nose.

Ying Zijin lowered his head and his eyes fell on Jiang Moyuan again.

Fu Yunshen: So obedient?