The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 362

Chapter 362: 348 Provoking her, even the Yuan family wouldn’t suffice as an accompanying burial【1 more】

She followed the assistant’s gaze and saw a big man squatting in front of a seat.

His expression was one of abject misery.

This sight made it hard to believe that he was the next heir to the Nie Family.

But indeed, he was.

The Mu family also had numerous photos of Nie Chao from various angles.

So even though Nie Chao only gave them a profile view, Mong Ru would not fail to recognize him.

She immediately stood up from her seat and walked over.

The aisle of the first-class cabin was spacious enough for two people to stand side by side without a problem.

“Mr. Nie Chao,” Mong Ru said politely, “Hello, I did not expect to meet you here.”

In the Imperial Capital, Elder Nie kept a very close watch on Nie Chao.

Even at cocktail parties, the Nie family’s bodyguards would block those trying to give toasts.

The Nie family’s strict family rules thwarted those who sought to climb the social ladder through underhanded methods.

Upon hearing someone call him, Nie Chao was puzzled, with a question mark appearing on his forehead.

He turned his head, glanced at Mong Ru, and wondered, “Who are you?”

Mong Ru’s smile stiffened, “Young Master Nie Chao, you might not recognize me; I am Mong Ru. Yuan Wenlong is my husband. We once had a cooperation with the Nie Family.”

Calling it a cooperation was a stretch, as it was more like just having their names tagged on.

There were many families in the Imperial Capital, but families like the Nie and Mu families did not bother to associate with others.

“Oh,” Nie Chao responded without thinking, “Never heard of it.”

Ling Mianxi blinked.

She had discovered that Nie Chao and Nie Yi did share some similarities after all.

Truly brothers.

Mong Ru now saw Ling Mianxi and frowned.

Why was there a young girl next to Nie Chao?

Mong Ru pondered for a moment, running through her mind all the famous socialites of the Imperial Capital, but she could not find a face that matched Ling Mianxi’s.

She naturally assumed that Ling Mianxi was either a lady from a minor family or a starlet from the entertainment circle.

After all, women were not lacking around Nie Chao, and they changed frequently.

Before Nie Chao was confirmed as the heir to the Nie Family, there were plenty of women who clung to him.

Mong Ru ignored Ling Mianxi, “Young Master Nie Chao, there is something I would like to discuss with you.”

With that, she called her assistant, took a document from the folder, and began, “It’s about this project; I wonder if you have any…”

She couldn’t finish her sentence.

Fu Yunshen looked up, his peach blossom eyes swept over her lightly, “Quiet.”

Suddenly interrupted, Mong Ru furrowed her brows in displeasure.

She turned her head, ready to reprimand.

But when she saw that stunning face, Mong Ru was suddenly frozen in her tracks.

The man sat on the soft chair, his eyelashes long and delicate, his skin at the collar pale and cold, a striking contrast to the color of his lips.

He was captivating.

Though he appeared nonchalant, he exuded an incredibly powerful aura that commanded respect.

Mong Ru took a step back, surprised, “You, you are…?”

The new president for the Asia-Pacific Region of the Venus Group was also on this flight?

Was this her lucky day?

Mong Ru was unaware that besides Nie Chao and Fu Yunshen, Jiang Ran, Ling Mianxi, and Xiu Yu also held no less significant standings.

Yet she had seen none of them.

“Sorry, hello, I am Mong Ru.” Suppressing her excitement, where she forgot about keeping her voice down, she introduced herself again, “From the Imperial Capital’s Yuan Family, Yuan Wenlong is my husband.”

Ying Zijin shifted slightly; clearly, she was disturbed by the noise.

She reached to take off her eyepatch, wanting to see what was happening.

Another warm palm covered the back of her hand, soft and dry.

With a comforting strength.

“Didn’t you see that someone is sleeping?” Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair, his eyelids not even flickering as he spoke without looking at Mong Ru, “Is that how you’ve been taught?”

He chuckled, his tone chilling, “Get out.”

Mong Ru’s face turned pale.

If it were anyone else who spoke to her like this, she would have responded with even more unkind words.

But this was Fu Yunshen, the president of Venus Group for the Asia-Pacific Region. Provoking him would mean the entire Yuan family wouldn’t suffice as collateral.

“Ma’am, she’s too loud,” Nie Chao understood Fu Yunshen’s mood and immediately called for the flight attendant, “Please remove her from here; I’ll cover any incurred costs.”

Nie Chao felt that this was his most magnanimous moment. _{frёewebηovel.cѳm}