True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 238 Still don’t know what is a fortune? [2 more]

  The complexions of the two police officers suddenly sank.

   looked at Su Ruan with coldness.

  They are locals in Shanghai, and naturally they have also heard the gossip of the wealthy circles.

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

  Slander a little girl by mouth?

  What kind of vicious woman is this?

   With the sight of the two policemen scrutinizing, Su Ruan’s brain exploded and his face became paler.

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

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

  The two policemen finally understood what was going on.

  One of them said in a deep voice: "This lady, you are wasting resources maliciously. We must record it against you."

   "Why?" Su Ruan was really panicked, "She told me to call the police! It was her who wasted resources! Moreover, it doesn't mean that she didn't take my card."

  "Ten billion, greedy you for 10 million?" Fu Yihan was completely impatient, and he warned, "Su Ruan, this is Shanghai city, so be safer."

   "Also, you told the police just now, you blame Miss Ying?"

  Su Ruan couldn't help taking a step back, her fingers trembling: "You brothers, both of you are bewildered by the foxes..."

  The two policemen would not take care of the private affairs of the rich family. They left after recording Su Ruan.

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

  Su Ruan didn't want to stay anymore, his face was burning with pain.

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

  Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyes when he heard the words, and his voice was cold: "I haven't let you go yet."

  Fu Yihan's movements stopped, and he really stopped again.

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

  What did she marry Fu Yihan for?

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

  Fu Yi held Su Ruan's hand and looked at the handsome man with guilt: "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 walked in.

  The waiter carried a bag in his hand. It was black and opaque, and he didn't know what was in it.

  Ling Zijin glanced, her eyes were certain.

  The waiter stepped forward and handed over the bag respectfully: "Master Seven, I have brought you what you want."

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

  Su Ruan subconsciously raised his head, and when he saw the enchanting handsome face, his heart jumped sharply.

   had to admit that, no matter she was in the imperial capital or abroad, she had never seen anything better than Fu Yunshen.

  This man seems to be a **** in the world. His five senses have passed through the hands of God, which is too inverted for all living beings.

  If it weren’t because he was a young boy, she would be happy to marry him.

  Su Ruan looked in a daze.

  But in the next second, before she could draw her thoughts from her fantasy, she was smashed by a bunch of black cards.

   Splitting her head and covering her face, she fell down along her head, one by one.

  Each one has a golden iris flower logo on it.

  There are a hundred copies.

  Su Ruan was directly smashed.

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

  He took a step back and put his hand back in his pocket: "Is it enough for you?"

  Su Ruan's humiliated face was pale, and his blood was lost.

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

   "There is still not enough." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows and curled his lips with a smile, "I will send someone to Fu's house in a while. If you still feel that it is not enough, you will eat one by one and you will never lose it."

   After finishing speaking, he didn't look at what Su Ruan was on, and turned sideways: "Yaoyao, let's have supper."

  The door is closed.

  嬴子衿 sat at the dining table and unbuttoned the bag.

  There are a few boxes of desserts and small cakes.

  But she did not eat at the first time, but raised her head.

   "Don't worry, kid." Fu Yunshen saw what she meant and knocked her on the head, "There is no money in it."

  嬴子衿 then picked up the spoon: "Where did you get so many cards?"

  She just saw that the black cards are exquisite in workmanship, not like imitations.

   "I was in the imperial capital at that time." Fu Yun was silent for a moment, "I took some by the way, and I haven't used it."

  This kind of bearer card is also a souvenir.

  Ying Ziyan nodded: "You don't come back very much at the family banquet. Apart from your parents, there is also your sister-in-law?"

   "Her brain is not good." Fu Yun smiled deeply, lazily, "Yaoyao, believe it or not, she guessed that till now I still think I have deep roots in her. Doing so is love and hate."

  "……"

  Rao is Yingzijin, and he can't help being silent for a moment: "That's not easy."

  Fu Yun tilted his head and looked out the window.

  The neon lights are reflected in his eyes, reflecting the light amber pupils, like a star river, clear and beautiful.

  He smiled again: “I don’t want my grandfather and eldest brother to be embarrassed. It’s okay to be one less for the Fu family.

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

  Fu Yunshen did not 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.

   is Rita's call to her through the international chat software.

   "Hello? Beauty?" She was very angry, "I'm going to die of anger, the First Poisoner, she has let me dove again, and said there is something wrong, it must be ten days later."

   "Are there any places to play in Shanghai City? Tell me about it, I'll go shopping."

  Ling Zijin's expression paused: "How did you get in touch?"

  NOK Gun God List 87 is going to go shopping in Shanghai, I don’t know how many people will be scared.

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

   "Another ten days postponed, are you okay?"

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

  "……"

  **

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

  The second grade of high school is officially promoted to the third grade, and a new grade one is also ushered in.

  The first mock test was taken in the third year of high school before the start of semester.

  Except for ordinary classes, there are no mid-term final exams for science experimental classes and elite classes. They all use mock test papers of the same body shape as the college entrance examination model.

  The first mock test is a unified test. Since most of the questions are machine-modified, the results come out very quickly.

  As usual, the top 100 red list is posted outside.

  Because the difficulty of the paper is much lower than that of the elite class, it is only of ordinary difficulty.

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

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

   But the first grade, but pulled the second one 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 grader of the last senior third year.

Although    is only 10 points, there is a big gap between one point and 700 points.

  Genius, still can’t be compared with pervert.

"Yue Xuan, you went abroad for a trip, and you really improved your studies." The girl at the same table was happy for Ying Yue Xuan, and she couldn't help saying more, "If you know the night is still there, you study so hard, she I can’t keep my first grade."

  Ling Yuexuan didn’t feel anything, and she said: "Maybe it's resuscitated all of a sudden."

   "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: "Isn't the first grade in our class? Last semester final exam, I think the name of the night on the red list is the first."

"That's because—" The girl was about to say something, she remembered that Ying Yuexuan was the eldest of the Ying family, and then swallowed the rest of the words back, "Don't worry, Yue Xuan, Ying Zijin can't compare to you, look at her Don’t even take the exam."

   Ying Yuexuan did not speak this time.

  She held the pen tightly and began to write the paper again.

  **

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

  She went to Chuguang Media.

  The interview of Youth 202 has ended. Like Youth 101, there are a total of 101 trainees shortlisted.

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

  Chuguang Media sent 3 pasts.

  嬴子衿 is going to see the monthly report in August.

  The female secretary received a notice early in the morning, waiting for her downstairs, and taking the elevator upstairs with her.

  While passing by the director meeting room, Ying Ziying stopped and looked inside the door.

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

  There is another group of people who are aggressive.

  One of the middle-aged people threw a folder directly on the face of the assistant director of the marketing department.

   Seeing her look over, the female secretary was taken aback.

   After a long while, she reacted and lowered her voice: "Boss, that's—"

   "It's okay." Ying Ziying closed her eyes slightly, "I already know."

  This sentence is not too big or too small, just passed into the meeting room from the door.

  The middle-aged man who threw the folder heard it, turned his head, and laughed: "I haven't said it yet, you know it, what do you know?"

  　 Ask for a ticket on Monday~

  　　Ps: To explain a place, Ying Huang’s arithmetic, the name, age, and identity of ordinary people can be known when she meets.

  　　 Shooting and fighting are instinctive judgments.

  　　 But other things, she needs to use magical calculation ability. The bigger things and the closer the things are, the greater the consumption, and it is impossible to keep it on, so there is no need to ask why she can count for a while and can't be counted for a while.

  　　 She is so lazy, it all depends on her mood.

  (End of this chapter)