The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419: 387 Fully Exposed [1 Update]_3

Chapter 419: 387 Fully Exposed [1 Update]_3

Ying Yuexuan couldn’t help but find the question laughable. She glanced at the girl indifferently and countered, “Why would I drop out of school?”

Just because my image has capsized, been mocked, and vilified?

I’m not Zhong Zhiwan, I’m not that fragile.

I have secured a spot in the international finals, and the college entrance exam is also easy for me.

Drop out?

Only a young lady like Zhong Zhiwan who has never experienced any setbacks would do such a thing.

Graduation is imminent, and after that, I will have nothing to do with these people.

As long as I’m still Miss Ying of the Ying family, even if my reputation is ruined, I don’t care.

Ying Yuexuan didn’t pay any more attention to the girl and took out a set of papers to start doing exercises.

**

After school in the evening, Ying Zijin went to the Zhong family’s home.

Old Master Zhong and Ying Tianlv were both sitting and waiting by the dining table, and the servants were busy in the kitchen.

“Zijin, come, sit down,” Old Master Zhong put down his phone, “Today, we have prepared the earthen jar soup you love.”

Ying Zijin nodded and took a seat.

She contemplated Old Master Zhong for a moment and then shifted her gaze to Ying Tianlv, her phoenix eyes instantly narrowing. _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}

Ying Tianlv subconsciously picked up a piece of paper: “Is there something on my face?”

The girl did not respond and just looked at him thoughtfully.

Ying Tianlv grew anxious: “Zijin?”

A minute later, Ying Zijin finally averted her gaze, and her eyelashes drooped down.

She never calculated trivial matters, as they usually had no significant impact, and it wasn’t worth wasting the ability of Divine Calculation on them.

So just now, she was calculating whether something would happen to Old Master Zhong in the next two months and, by chance, calculated Ying Tianlv’s fortune as well.

This was where trouble appeared.

Ying Zijin put down her chopsticks and looked up, “What are your plans for next month?”

“Next month?” Ying Tianlv frowned in thought, “I’ll still be in Shanghai City, but next month is my grandfather’s memorial day, and I need to visit the mausoleum to pay my respects.”

Ying Zijin pondered for a moment: “When exactly?”

Ying Tianlv answered, “April twenty-eighth. Zijin, do you want to come along?”

“Just asking,” Ying Zijin said indifferently, “I won’t go.”

Old Master Zhong sighed, “If Old Man Ying were still here, there wouldn’t be so many issues.”

“By the way, Zijin.” Ying Tianlv remembered something important, “Today is the eighth, and on the twenty-fourth is your coming-of-age ceremony. Grandfather and I want to host a celebration for you, how does that sound?”

“There’s no need for a celebration,” Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, “Just a meal with the family.”

Ying Tianlv nodded his head, “That works too.”

His phone rang at that moment, and he answered it.

On the other end, only one sentence was spoken.