The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195: 187 Brother Hug, those who looked down on the boss regretted it too late [2 more updates]_2

Today is a workday.

Zhong Zhiwan went to school, and Lady Zhong went for a perfume essence massage.

Old Master Zhong was supposed to be at the company too, but after hearing she was coming, he delegated his work to others.

“Zijin, not to blame you, but why did you run off by yourself?” Old Master Zhong was very troubled, “Let’s not even talk about whether your health has recovered. As a young lady, what would you do if you encountered bad people?”

He initially didn’t know, it was the second day that Ying Zijin arrived in O-state when she called him.

It was too late to find her then, as she could have been anywhere.

“Then they should probably go to the hospital.”

“…”

After thinking it over, Old Master Zhong still said, “Zijin, Wanwan has a big issue with you, but it’s her fault. You don’t need to accommodate me.”

“Grandpa, don’t worry.” Ying Zijin stood up, “I have someone else to meet, I’ll come see you again tomorrow.”

Old Master Zhong waved his hand, very pleased.

But after the girl left, he suddenly felt something was amiss.

Could it be that little rascal from the Fu Family?

Old Master Zhong felt there was no other possibility, and he immediately became displeased, picking up his phone to dial: “Old Man Fu, how many times do I have to say it? Control your grandson. Stop talking nonsense about children and grandchildren having their own blessings!”

**

Thirty minutes later.

In the city center.

Ying Zijin got out of the taxi.

In front of a bar at the intersection, a man leaned against the glass door, his long legs slightly bent.

His charm was naturally exquisite.

He seemed to sense something and lifted his head, the coldness in his eyes fading away.

His peach-blossom eyes curved into a smile, as if a breeze had swept over, rippling the clear waters.

Fu Yunshen lifted his hand, habitually ruffling her hair, his voice holding back a laugh, “Kid, back from traveling?”

Ying Zijin remembered that before she left, the vice-principal had asked her to reinforce Norton University’s physical protection system.

Pressing her head, she sighed, “You could say that.”

“In the future, don’t go to faraway places alone.” Fu Yunshen glanced at his phone and turned it off, “I know you need your own personal space, but there are too many bad people out there.”

Ying Zijin paused for a moment.

His words sounded just like those of her grandfather.

“Let’s go eat,” Fu Yunshen checked the time, “There’s a new private kitchen that opened nearby.”

The road wasn’t far, so the two of them walked there.

After walking for about five minutes, Ying Zijin began to sense something wrong with her body.

A wave of pain surged from her abdomen, incomparable to a broken arm, but still hard to endure.

She stopped walking and slowly sat down on a bench at the side of the road, taking slow breaths.

But the pain intensified, overwhelming like roiling waves.

Ying Zijin fell silent.

She had always had a tendency to ignore her own health.

When she first awoke, her body had been pushed to the limit due to a deficit in vigor and excessive consumption.