The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Chapter 347: 334 Fu Yunshen: She is my treasured beloved [2 more chapters]

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Huaping once again fell silent.

It was also with Fu Yunshen’s mention that she suddenly realized that the events of the past might have had hidden truths.

Yet, when she had asked Old Master Jiang several times back then, he had kept his mouth tightly shut.

Completely disappointed, she chose to never see him again.

It was only when Old Master Jiang passed away that she returned to keep vigil at his memorial service for several nights.

Before Ye Suhe appeared, the Jiang family was very happy.

“Tomorrow then,” Jiang Huaping murmured, “let me think it through properly.”

After the four of them finished dinner, Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen left.

Jiang Ran then huffed and puffed his way to wash the dishes.

After finishing, he saw Jiang Huaping sitting alone on the sofa: “Mom, if there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to school.”

Jiang Huaping looked up and waved him over.

Jiang Ran walked over to her.

Jiang Huaping touched his head and said softly, “Son, you must always remember, Dad and Mom will always love you, and for you, are willing to sacrifice everything.”

This sudden statement caught Jiang Ran off guard for the first time: “Mom?”

He was a little moved.

But before he could savor the feeling for three seconds, Jiang Huaping kicked him: “Go out and close the door behind you. Don’t come back today and disturb your mom’s rest.”

Jiang Ran: “…”

Damn it.

He shouldn’t have been moved.

**

As Su Lianghui wished, after the public opinion on Weibo exploded, Ye Suhe had Su Ruan and Jiang Moyuan quickly register their marriage.

The wedding was still being prepared, and it would be held at a later date.

After successfully marrying into the Jiang family and becoming the Matriarch of the House once again, Su Ruan regained her haughty demeanor.

After getting herself dolled up, she took a taxi to Jiang Corporation.

Su Ruan wanted to inspect the company.

She had wanted to do this for a long time, but back then, she couldn’t even enter Fu Corporation.

This time, finally, no one dared to stop her.

However, to Su Ruan’s surprise, she couldn’t even enter Jiang Corporation.

The employees in the lobby looked at her with disdainful eyes, as if she were a snake or scorpion to be avoided.

Jiang Moyuan wasn’t anything special, and Su Ruan was even less so.

“Stop me?” Su Ruan sneered, “I’m the Matriarch of the Jiang family. You stop me, and you want to get fired?”

“Madam Jiang, I’m so sorry,” the receptionist said with a mocking expression in her eyes, “Third Master is not only no longer the Executive Director, but he has also brought huge losses to the company. You have no right to enter.”

She really thinks she’s the Matriarch of the Jiang family?

Overestimating herself.

Su Ruan’s face twisted, “What did you say?!”

Jiang Moyuan is no longer the Executive Director of the Jiang family?

Then what was the point of her marrying him? Wasn’t it all in vain?

What was she after?

Two security guards stepped forward, and regardless of Su Ruan’s struggles, they threw her out.

Passersby stopped and pointed fingers at her.

This scene was all too familiar.

Humiliated, Su Ruan trembled all over; she couldn’t stay here another second and hurriedly took a car back to the Jiang family.

**

At this moment, at the Jiang Family Old Mansion.

Jiang Moyuan was sitting on the sofa, his whole person very dejected, having lost the air of his former glory.

He had never expected things to deteriorate so quickly.

Moreover, someone online had dug up the Jiang family’s poverty alleviation project, revealing that it was he who had brought Ying Zijin to the Ying Family.

He was one of the culprits behind turning Ying Zijin into a Living Blood Bank.

It was almost laughable.

He had never looked up to Ying Zijin before, but now, it was he who couldn’t reach her level.

The wheel of fortune turns; no one can escape it.

As Jiang Moyuan was lost in thought, the door to the villa was pushed open.

The person who came in was Jiang Huaping.

She was still dressed in a cheongsam, with high heels on, her eyes cold: “Jiang Moyuan, remember what I told you?”

Before Jiang Moyuan could react, Jiang Huaping raised her hand and slapped him across the face: “I told you, never lay a finger on Zijin, or I won’t let you off.”

Jiang Huaping’s slap was not light; Jiang Moyuan’s mouth was split by the blow.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression becoming terrifyingly grim: “Jiang Huaping, you’re courting death!”

“The eldest sister is like a mother; you don’t know your place,” Jiang Huaping slapped him again, “You better be thankful that the outcome isn’t what I thought it would be.”

Having said that, she didn’t look at Jiang Moyuan again and turned to leave the old mansion.

Outside the main door.

Fu Yunshen was playing with Ying Zijin’s hair.

She slapped his hand away, but he stubbornly continued to braid her hair.

“Here,” Jiang Huaping handed over the hair she had plucked from Jiang Moyuan’s head to Fu Yunshen. “The hair was too short, it was almost impossible to pull out.”

Siblings can’t undergo paternity testing with each other; they can only use chromosomes for kinship determination.

So to convince the shareholders of the Jiang Corporation, a kinship test between Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan alone was not sufficient.

Fu Yunshen took the hair, placed it carefully, “Aunt, Uncle Jiang is in University Town?”

“Yes,” Jiang Huaping nodded, “He’s currently with the freshmen, so he went to the new campus.”

Shanghai City University is also one of the top universities in Hua Country.

Moreover, in the field of biological sciences, Shanghai City University even surpasses Imperial Capital University.

“Mm,” Fu Yunshen opened the car door. “Get in, let’s go now.”

Ying Zijin finally freed her hair and even stepped on his foot.

And just at that moment, Su Ruan came back from the Jiang Corporation in a distraught state.

This time, she finally saw Fu Yunshen, but it was at her most down-and-out moment.

Unable to endure such a disparity, Su Ruan suddenly screamed, “Fu Yunshen!”

Fu Yunshen didn’t look back, slightly bent down, and pinched the girl’s face, “Go with Aunt Jiang to Shanghai City University to find Jiang Chengjun; I have some matters to deal with.”

Ying Zijin lifted her eyes to look at him.

Without any emotion, very calm and still.

Fu Yunshen’s expression paused, “Yaoyao, that look in your eyes—”

“Seems like you want to kill me,” he didn’t say those six words out loud.

Ying Zijin ignored him and turned around, “Let’s go.”

Jiang Huaping looked thoughtfully at the two for a few seconds, then took the girl’s shoulders, “Don’t worry, my driving skills are good too, not worse than his.”

The two got into the car and soon left.

Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, but his mood lightened considerably. He murmured softly, “No way…”

Unable to stand being ignored, Su Ruan’s voice raised another octave, “What am I to you? What do I even count for in your eyes?!”

If it wasn’t for his affection for her in the beginning, how could Old Master Fu have gone to the Su Family to arrange their engagement?

“It seems I’ve indeed never said such things directly to you.” Fu Yunshen finally turned around, his eyes were indifferent, devoid of the slightest warmth, “You don’t count for anything.”

Su Ruan recoiled, unable to accept it, she pointed in the direction of the departing Maserati, “What about her? Aren’t you just playing with her too?”

Fu Yunshen calmly replied, “She is a treasure.”

He then smiled lightly, with a curve in his peach blossom eyes, “My dearest love.”

These four words caused Su Ruan’s mental defenses to crumble on the spot, her ears ringing incessantly.

What could make a man utter the words “dearest love”?

This time, she understood thoroughly that all her previous beliefs were mere self-delusion, wishful thinking on her part.

Fu Yunshen did not speak again and left the Jiang Family Old Mansion.

She is a treasure, my dearest love.

For her I live, for her I die.

For her, I would slay all evil, to rebuild a bright and prosperous era.

**

On this side, Ying Zijin and Jiang Huaping arrived at Shanghai City University.

Jiang Chengjun is a professor of biology, learned and highly esteemed.

When the two arrived, he was lecturing to students.

“Huaping?” Jiang Chengjun was surprised, “Why are you back?”

Jiang Huaping nodded, “Big brother.”

The sibling’s relationship was very close, and their dispositions were cut from the same cloth; they both didn’t care for vying for the Jiang’s possessions.

After dismissing the students, Jiang Chengjun asked, “Huaping, what’s the matter?”

“Big brother, I need a favor,” Jiang Huaping briefly explained the situation, “It’s like this.”

After listening, Jiang Chengjun’s expression changed as he put down his work, “Let’s go to the hospital now.”

Just because they didn’t compete didn’t mean the Jiang Corporation should fall into outsiders’ hands.

The three of them drove to the hospital again.

Jiang Huaping and Jiang Chengjun handed over three strands of hair to the doctors at the DNA testing center, requesting the fastest possible results.

Today was Sunday, and there wasn’t much happening at school.

Ying Zijin sat in a chair waiting; she took out her phone and sent a challenge to a contestant on the global leaderboard.

The moment she sent it, a notification popped up on her phone.

[The opponent has surrendered; you will receive 100 points.]

“…”

Very well.

Ying Zijin glanced at the overall rankings to confirm that she was eligible for a substantial prize and then ignored it.

The knock-out round worked like this: the more consecutive victories, the more points added.

And so far, Ying Zijin had not lost a single match.

It’s not so much that she hadn’t lost, but that she hadn’t even been able to proceed with a single challenge.

Jiang Huaping and Jiang Chengjun sat on the side, both siblings somewhat anxious.

Two hours later, the DNA test results came out.

Jiang Huaping took the documents from the doctor and opened them.

 

Source: Webn0vel.com, updated on Novg0.co