True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 719: Suwencha Yingjia [2 more]

  Chapter 719 Suwencha Ying’s Family [2 more]

  The turmoil of the Lionel family twenty years ago was agitated at the time.

  But after so many years, few people have talked about it.

  Not all residents of the world city know the reason for Suwen's coma.

  The manager looked at the girl and the woman’s eyebrows were very similar, so he said.

  If it’s not the eldest lady of the Lionel family, who else is worth asking to bring them here to make clothes in person?

  This sentence hits the heart and soul.

   Like a huge bronze bell banging in his ears, I was shocked by Suwen.

  She was stunned for an instant, and her tears suddenly fell.

  Ying Zijin's eyes trembled.

  The manager was even more startled: "Madam?"

  Did he say something wrong?

  "Mr. Auntie is not my mother." Ying Ziyan helped Su asked, explaining, "Miss eldest passed away many years ago. Auntie will inevitably be very sad when she hears such words."

  The manager's expression changed, he knelt down abruptly, and said in a hurried voice: "Madam, I've made a mistake, please punish me!"

  Suwen's daughter died many years ago when she was born, and he actually said such a rebellious thing.

  It's **** it!

"What kind of thing is this? Why should I be punished?" Su Wen wiped away his tears, bent down to help him up, and laughed. "Don't talk about you, I saw Yaoyao at the time, and I thought she and I looked like me. Somewhat like."

   "I think she is predestined, let's not talk about other things, let's take her to make clothes first."

  The manager wiped a sweat: "Thank you, madam."

  He also often dealt with many princes and nobles, and he knows how difficult it is for these people at the top of the circle to serve.

  Once a clerk accidentally poured red wine on a lady’s purse, and was dragged out by the bodyguard.

  If this matter is placed on other dignitaries today, I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed.

   But I asked it not.

  She often visits residents, and also set up a special fund for donations.

  No wonder Suwen was respected by so many residents back then.

  "Miss Ying, please here." The manager respectfully said, "This is our chief costume designer. If you have any requirements, please mention it to her."

  This is Suwen’s kindness. Ying Zijin never refuses. She nods slightly: "Trouble."

  She followed the fashion designer to the scanner inside, which can scan out all sizes, which is very convenient.

  After the costume designer recorded the size of the girl, she asked her to choose the fabric.

  The city of the world is technologically advanced, and intelligent AI and robots have replaced many human positions.

  But this clothing design shop still retains a very original design.

  Some artificially designed patterns and techniques are always unmatched by machines.

  The manager once again stepped forward: "Ma'am, I'm gaffe. This is a svip card specially for Miss Ying. In the future, Miss Ying will come here to spend. There is no upper limit and free of charge."

  "It’s no longer necessary for free. The bills are kept in my name." Su asked, "You are also a small business, it is not easy, but I don’t need to tell her about this."

  The manager knows: "Madam, I understand."

  Thirty minutes later, Yingzijin came out.

  Su Wen was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, raised her head after hearing the sound, and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

  "I chose one set of dresses, three sets of daily life." Ying Zijin took out a card, "Auntie, I will—"

  Her hand was held down.

Su Wen was half funny and half angry: "Yaoyao, you saved me, even if all the property under my name is not worth it, you have been polite to me for a few pieces of clothes."

  Ling Zijin's hand paused, but he put it back.

  She and Su Wen did fall in love with each other, and there are many things that can be discussed together.

   Even the occasional experimental problem, Su Wen can wake her up inadvertently.

   "Yaoyao, didn't you mean that you still have an adoptive father and a younger brother?" Su Wen was very concerned, "Should I take them here too? I can help arrange."

  "Not for the time being, they are not used to it either." Ying Ziying shook her head slowly, "Auntie, some things are more difficult than you think."

   "Are you talking about a sage?" Su Wen was silent for a moment, "I also suspect that A Yuan's disappearance is related to the sage's house, otherwise, who would dare to do something to him."

  But there are three problems.

   One is that they are mortal bodies, and they have no way to fight against the sages known as "gods".

  Second, there is no trace or evidence. I don’t know which sages did it.

  The third is that the status of the sage in the world city is too high, and all the residents believe in the sage.

  "I'm investigating this matter." Ying Ziying's eyes narrowed and smiled slightly, "Auntie, you still need more rest. I'll take you home."

  **

  Five o'clock in the afternoon.

graduate School.

  Institute of Engineering here.

  After Dean Norman checked the experimental data prepared for Ying Zijin, he was ready to go home to see his dogs and cats.

  The Dean of the Genetics Institute broke in at this time.

  He coldly said, "Norman, did you do something to my students?"

   "Mervin is a seedling hand-picked by Master Magician. If something happens to him, your engineering institute will be unlucky. Hand him over!"

  "What did you say?" Dean Norman pushed his glasses and sneered, "When you were engaged in biological genes, you inserted the stupid roe deer's gene into your DNA?"

  The dean of the Institute of Genetics was taken aback, and immediately reacted: "You call me stupid?"

   "Oh, wrong, wrong." Dean Norman closed the computer, "The silly roe deer is much cuter than you. It should be a paramecium."

   "Nor, Man!" The Dean of the Institute of Genetics was furious, "I won't play tricks with you, you can hand over Merwen quickly."

   "It's ridiculous, I haven't bothered with you about your genetic academy's hands on the students of our academy of engineering." Dean Norman said coldly, "You questioned me. Do you think I am as shameless as your genetic academy?"

  The Dean of the Genetics Institute was even more angry: "Norman, you—"

   Before he finished speaking, Dean Norman raised the laser cannon on the table and pointed it directly at him.

  This laser cannon has not been developed for a long time, and it has not been officially sold on the W website.

  The dean of the Institute of Genetics does not need to think about it, he knows how powerful it will be.

  He panicked, turned around and left, and sternly put down a sentence: "Norman, you wait!"

   "Hmm, I'm waiting." Dean Norman put the laser cannon into the folding bag, took a look at the time, and went to find Ying Zijin.

  He set up a secret laboratory specifically for Ying Zijin.

   "Apprentice, the master is here to bring you something." Changchun Feng of the Norman Institute is proud, "Your development is faster than I thought, you can directly start the S-level experiment."

  Ying Ziying took it, turned it over and looked at it: "Okay."

  This time the S-class experiment has nothing to do with aviation, but weapons.

  After reading, she picked up a candy on the table and handed it over: "Master, here it is."

  "Master, please eat candy?" Dean Norman tore the candy wrapper, feeling bored.

  Crunchy, strawberry flavor.

  It's quite delicious.

   Dean Norman took two steps, as if he had thought of something, and then looked back: "You will be elected to the Sage’s House in September, are you going?"

  Liao Zijin's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he responded: "Go and play."

   "Play?" Dean Norman looked serious, "Apprentice, you have to relax a little bit, don't follow your sister, I almost bombed the Sage Academy at that time."

  嬴子衿: "..."

  She has no hobby of blowing things.

  **

  Late night.

  Su Wen went to the cemetery alone, and once again came to the small stone monument.

  She knelt down, with a cold stone tablet on her forehead, and whispered: "Tan Tan, the temperature has cooled down today, I don’t know if you are cold or not, my mother sewed a lot of clothes for you."

  Speaking, Su Wen opened the box next to it, which contained clothes of various sizes.

  From a newborn baby to a 19-year-old girl, there is no shortage of one.

  These days, Su didn’t close her eyes very much, and spent half of the time sewing clothes.

Suwen lowered his head and wiped his eyes: "Tan Tan, today some people have mistaken the little girl I told you last time for you, she..."

  As if struck by lightning, the words the manager said in the clothing design shop in the afternoon echoed in her ears again.

  —"The eldest lady and the eldest lady are really alike, just like sisters."

  The manager was just an unintentional word, but Su Wen's heart could no longer be settled.

  She stood silently in the black cemetery, looking at the tombstone.

  Her Tan Tan was buried by her own hands. She shouldn't have any delusions.

  All of her maternal loves died with this tombstone in twenty years.

  But if...

  Once an incredible idea came up, Su Wen couldn't control it to continue thinking.

  She turned around and left the cemetery, came to the hall, and said directly: "Steward."

  The butler hurried over and knelt on one knee: "Madam, please give me orders."

  "Go through the formalities, now go out of the city, and look up a family for me." Su Wen paused, "Hua Guo, Shanghai City, Yingjia!"

    Today is really a sad day TvT

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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