The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 273

Chapter 273: 263 The sky is cold, Feng is broken, God Ying you are on fire【3 updates】

This news was delivered by the Xiu family, so Patriarch Feng naturally would not doubt its authenticity.

The Xiu family is a major clan in the imperial capital and has no need to deceive him.

However, as for the ISC competition, Patriarch Feng is not aware of it, nor does he care.

If they are not from the Nie family or the Mu family, with the Xiu family backing him up, whom could the Feng family possibly fear in the imperial capital?

“Master, I’m afraid we can’t act now,” Steward Feng hurriedly said, “I’ve checked, and the ISC is an international science competition. Half of the students in that training camp are part of the talent protection plan.”

“Talent protection plan?” Patriarch Feng’s expression changed, “Is Ying Zijin also in it?”

...

If she is, then indeed the Feng family would not be able to touch her.

Let alone the Feng family, even the Xiu family wouldn’t dare.

“She’s not,” continued Steward Feng, “However, because the General Television Station is going to record a program at the training camp, there are several reporters and quite a few photographers there. If we go now and try to abduct her, with so many people around, it probably won’t work.”

Nowadays, public opinion on the internet can create a huge momentum; if we are seen, although we have the power and need not fear, we can’t withstand the pressure of public opinion.

Especially since it’s the General Television Station, which is directly under the administration of broadcasting.

“Then let’s wait until tonight.” Patriarch Feng frowned and thought for a moment, “They can’t be filming all day. Wait for the people from the General Television Station to rest a bit, and then you can send someone.”

The Feng family has recently been in business talks with a medium-sized company in O continent, and at this critical moment, it’s better not to stir up too much trouble.

“Yes, Master,” Steward Feng nodded, “Everything is ready; kidnapping a little girl will not be a problem.”

Of course, they wouldn’t think that Feng Hua and those young masters were all beaten by Ying Zijin alone; they concluded she must have had help.

Patriarch Feng’s face darkened, and just as he was about to say something, a nurse hurried out of the intensive care unit.

“The patient has woken up, family members can go in to see him now.”

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Feng immediately put all other thoughts aside and couldn’t wait to go see Feng Hua.

Steward Feng naturally followed closely behind.

And upon entering, Patriarch Feng was stunned, simply unable to believe his own eyes.

In the intensive care unit.

Feng Hua lay on the hospital bed, both legs suspended in the air, limbs all in casts.

An absolute mummy.

His head was also wrapped in several layers of gauze, and traces of fresh blood were clearly visible.

A pitiful sight.

“Huahua,” Patriarch Feng approached tremblingly, “how are you, can you still speak?”

As if he heard Patriarch Feng’s voice, Feng Hua’s eyes moved around.

He tried to speak, but because he had been badly beaten by Ying Zijin before, with his nose bruised and face swollen and dozens of stitches, his tongue could hardly move, and he could only make whimpering sounds.

Patriarch Feng knew Feng Hua loved to have fun.

But Feng Hua always made him worry-free, never picking fights with those who the Feng family couldn’t handle.

This was the first time Feng Hua had ever been beaten like this.

“Huahua, don’t talk.” Patriarch Feng didn’t dare to let Feng Hua speak anymore, “I’m going to ask you some questions; if the answer is yes, blink your eyes.”

Feng Hua blinked his eyes.

“Was it a girl named Ying Zijin who beat you like this?”

Feng Hua first glared, then blinked.

In fact, he was not the one who had been beaten the longest because at the beginning, after Ying Zijin gave him a bottle of alcohol, he fainted for more than ten minutes.

The other young masters, they were truly beaten for more than twenty minutes, directly knocked out.

If he knew Ying Zijin was so violent, how could he possibly still think about her?

He wouldn’t dare even with a hundred times the courage.

“Okay, Huahua.” Once Patriarch Feng was certain, his face turned cold, “Rest assured, I will definitely avenge you. I’ve already arranged for people outside that ISC training camp. Once the others leave, I’ll kidnap her and make her kneel to apologize to you.”

Hearing this, Feng Hua suddenly became agitated, struggling to get up, but the pain made him immobile.

He could only stare with his eyes wide open, not daring to blink anymore.

“Huahua, Dad knows you’re very angry.” Patriarch Feng only thought he was being emotional and soothed him further, “Don’t you just want to play with her? Once you’ve recovered, you can play her to death if you want.”

“You rest well; Dad’s going to take care of this for you.”

Having said that, Patriarch Feng left the ward in large strides, leaving Steward Feng to take care of Feng Hua.

“Woowoo!” Feng Hua grew even more agitated, “Woowoo!”

If he hadn’t been fixed to the hospital bed, he would have definitely stopped Patriarch Feng.

For during the beating, he had heard the name “Mu Heqing.”

Mu Heqing, that’s the power-wielder of the Mu family!

A hundred Feng families wouldn’t be able to compete with the Mu family!

And Ying Zijin, she was someone Mu Heqing protected.

Even the Yi Character Team had to adhere to the evidence when enforcing the law. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

ISC Training Camp.

Xiu Yan was distracted throughout the day’s training.

But the professors knew that her being in the training camp was partly due to the efforts of the Xiu Family, so they didn’t pay much attention.

During a rest period, Xiu Yan glanced over at Teng Yunmeng and frowned slightly.

The day was almost over, yet there had been no move from the Feng Family. Were they scared?

What annoyed Xiu Yan most was that the reporters and photographers sent by the General Television Station acted as if they didn’t see her; they trained their cameras exclusively on Ying Zijin.

Xiu Yan withdrew her gaze, her expression indifferent.

Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue paid no attention to Xiu Yan and did not look at her.

“God Ying, you’re going to be famous!” Feng Yue pulled out his phone, “The first episode is out today at five, look at you with beauty, brains, and…”

He swallowed hard, “And money! Truly a winner in life!”

Ying Zijin, who was wearing headphones and listening to music, removed one and replied, “No, I don’t have money.”

After a pause, she asked, “Episode?”

“Yes, the episode is out,” Teng Yunmeng nodded, “Because tomorrow is the beginning of the selection competition, the General Television Station rushed the editing to release the first episode. They’ve named it ‘Accept the punishment of the Academic God!'”

Ying Zijin held her head, “That name sounds more like something Grape Platform would come up with.”

“Who cares,” Teng Yunmeng was excited as she opened her phone, “Training has just ended, let’s watch it.”

The episode was to be streamed online at 5 PM, and would also be broadcasted on TV at 8 PM.

Teng Yunmeng opened the General Television Station’s proprietary app and launched the show.

It was 4:55 PM, and people had already started tuning in.

Thanks to the extensive publicity, the number of viewers online had already reached five million and was still increasing.

[Watching with anticipation, I want to know what it feels like to be punished by the Academic God.]

[There’s my schoolmate, I’ll tell you, he really is that kind of genius who sleeps in class, sleeps at home, and can still get first place with his eyes closed.]

As expected, most viewers were Xiu Yan’s fans.

They controlled the comments on Weibo and the live stream chats.

[Yan Bao is Yan Bao, the flag-bearer of IQ in the looks department, and of smarts in the beauty stakes. Aside from Yan Bao, who else is both intelligent and so beautiful?]

[Yes, indeed. No one else can compare with Yan Bao in both respects, truly incomparable.]

[Eagerly waiting.]