Chapter 491: You lost your biological daughter; you deserve it [Update 1]_2 Chapter 491: You lost your biological daughter; you deserve it [Update 1]_2 “The fake rich girl playing the victim, pathetic. Daddy Ying ignores her, and this old woman accuses us of having no manners. Who really doesn’t have manners?”
Mong Ru’s mind buzzed, not expecting that Xiu Yu would just say it outright.
As these words came out, Elder Nie’s expression turned grave, “Mong Ru, Yuan family?”
The Yuan family, he had heard of them before.
The Yuan family was on the same path as the Nie family, also dealing in electronic components.
He had indeed looked at the proposal submitted by the Yuan Family; it was standard, with no highlights, so he had set it aside.
In Elder Nie’s heart, Ying Zijin was no different from his own granddaughter.
Without Ying Zijin, Nie Chao wouldn’t have survived to this day.
“Butler, please escort this mad woman out.” Nie Chao knew Elder Nie was angry, “Didn’t I say last time? Ying Yuexuan and those protecting her are not allowed in.”
Before Mong Ru could react, she was escorted out by two security personnel.
The guests shook their heads in disbelief, not expecting to witness such a drama.
Ying Zijin and Xiu Yu also entered the private room.
Everyone took their seats, and after a while, Fu Yunshen came in too.
He sat down beside the girl, his gaze shifting, “Someone causing trouble again?”
“The Seventh Young Master, quick, praise me.” Nie Chao sought approval, “I protected our boss well, I’m a qualified brother, right?”
Fu Yunshen lifted his eyelids slightly, “You could just zip your mouth, that’d be enough.”
Elder Nie slapped Nie Chao on the head, “Silly boy, how old are you, when are you going to bring me a granddaughter-in-law?”
Nie Chao stayed silent, thinking to himself, not only do you have a granddaughter-in-law, but you might get a great-grandson out of the blue one day.
The issue with Mong Ru passed quickly, nobody took it to heart, and everyone began to eat.
Ying Zijin’s eyelashes lowered, “They all say, in this world, the matters of heaven are the hardest to predict.”
The so-called matters of heaven being the hardest to predict refers to the inability to discern what the heavens want to do, whether to bring rain, thunder or even to destroy the world.
A powerful Diviner can change someone’s fate, or even the destiny of a family, perhaps even that of a nation.
But when it comes to matters of heaven, even power is of no avail.
Even at her peak, to contend with the heavens, Ying Zijin would have to pay a hefty price.
Fu Yunshen peeled shrimp and placed it in her bowl, his voice lowered, “Hmm?”
“Now I’ve realized,” Ying Zijin said indifferently, “the hardest to predict are human hearts.”
Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly, “Yaoyao, you only need to know that those who waver at the words of others aren’t sincere towards you. These people aren’t worth your attention.”
“That’s true, I wasn’t paying them any mind to begin with,” Ying Zijin replied nonchalantly, picking up her chopsticks and grabbing a shrimp from her bowl, bringing it to his lips, “Boyfriend, please eat this shrimp.”
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow with a soft laugh, “Girlfriend, I wouldn’t mind if you try a different approach to feeding me next time. This distance feels a bit unfamiliar, don’t you think?”
Ying Zijin glanced at him.
“I was talking about using your hand,” Fu Yunshen said after eating, his mood lightened, “Yaoyao, don’t overthink it.”
“Oh.” Ying Zijin took back her chopsticks, expressionless, “You’re a bad influence on me.”
Outside the banquet hall.
Mong Ru stood in the wind, feeling extremely uncomfortable under the scrutinizing gazes behind her.
Although the security personnel did not drive out Father Yuan and Yuan Jiacheng, they too followed her outside.
Father Yuan frowned, “What’s wrong with you?”
Mong Ru did not speak, but suddenly, her mind cleared.
The fake heiress?! She seemed to realize something. She retrieved Zhong Manhua’s number from the block list and called.
In the past few days, Zhong Manhua had been infuriated by Ying Yuexuan. Once Mong Ru asked, she spilled everything.
Mong Ru hung up the phone, her face ashen, “What a scheme by the Ying Family, duping us with a false phoenix!”
The Yuan family could never consider marrying a foster daughter.
It turns out Ying Zijin was the true heiress of the Ying Family.
In all respects, Ying Yuexuan couldn’t hold a candle to her.
Mong Ru was so angry that her chest heaved dramatically.
“Sigh, in this matter, you were at fault to begin with,” Father Yuan sighed, “Let it go, let’s go back.”
“Mom, stop thinking about clambering up the social ladder,” Yuan Jiacheng added, “Working hard on our own is what counts.”
Mong Ru pursed her lips, still filled with regret, “Let’s go.”
Two days later, it was time to submit college entrance choices, and the cutoff scores for Shanghai City’s college entrance exam had also been announced.