The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 709

Chapter 709: 583 Big shots meeting, slapping faces in waves [1 update]_3

Ying Zijin stood up, "I’m leaving now, can’t stay long, I’ll come again another day."

"Oh, that’s right," Xize asked, "Boss, did you start a movie company in Hua Country?"

"Not exactly started, my boyfriend gave it to me."

"..."

Xize, suppressing the sting in his heart, slapped a stack of papers onto Ying Zijin’s hand, "Here are some film festival passes for the inner venue, I kept them but they are of no use to me, so I’m giving them to you."

Ying Zijin accepted them and left Lorentz Castle.

Xize pressed the bell, calling Job in, and said seriously, "I want to get married, check if there are any other families looking for a strategic marriage, and show me some pictures."

Job: "???"

What had their master been through?

"Master, not to say anything out of line," Job hesitated, "but once your real age gets out there, which family’s daughter would dare..."

Xize’s eyes gave a fleeting glance.

Job immediately scurried out to prepare the photos.

**

After shedding her disguise, Ying Zijin returned to the hotel.

Her female secretary and Shang Yaozhi’s entourage were all sitting in the lobby.

Opposite them, there was a group of foreigners.

Upon seeing the girl, the female secretary immediately stood up and came forward, whispering, "Boss, that is the president of Era Media, and that one, is Miss Diana Pazzi."

Ying Zijin glanced over, showing no particular reaction, and sat down in a chair.

"Miss Ying, hello, I’m Claire," Claire turned her head, smiling, "There’s a film festival tomorrow, the judges will all be there, are you going, Miss Ying?"

That remark made many people’s faces slightly change. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

For a film festival of this level, especially one hosted by O-land, it’s true that tickets wouldn’t easily end up in their hands.

"Since Miss Ying can’t go, we won’t be able to accompany you," Claire said with a smile that carried a bit of arrogance, "I hope you can make it to the Academy Awards ceremony on Friday on time, and I hope the results will please you."

This statement implied that the Pazzi Family was planning to bribe the judges.

With the Pazzi Family’s unassailable influence in O-land, they indeed could do as they pleased.

Moreover, the Academy Award had always been difficult to obtain domestically.

Diana’s gaze swept past indifferently, void of any excess emotion.

It was not contempt nor mockery, but pure disregard.

For her, a group of people from Hua Country was simply not worth noticing.

She stood up, showing a hint of impatience, "Let’s go."

Ying Zijin, without looking up and her arm resting on the back of the chair, said coolly, "We have tickets."