Provoke Her? The Fake Young Lady is an All-Around Big Shot, Extremely Hard to Kill

【Fake and Real Young Lady + Hidden Identities + Scum Abuse & Face Slapping + No Abuse, Extreme Sweetness】

It was rumored that the fake young lady adopted by the Shen family was a runa...

Chapter 526 After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was forbidden for spirits to become sentient. So what is Jinwu?

Chapter 526 After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was forbidden for spirits to become sentient. So what is Jinwu?

"grandmother?"

Upon hearing Pei Jinwu's words, You Xue'er's expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed in disbelief.

"My dear grand-disciple!"

Pei Jinwu followed up, her eyes fixed on You Xue'er with a chilling gaze, her voice carrying a hint of coldness: "I heard that Michelle wants me to train you in tennis?"

"..."

Yu Xueer's throat tightened, her pupils widened in shock, and she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

"How could you be the Seventh Miss?" Mr. You, still retaining his composure, turned to look at Michelle: "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"There's no mistake."

Michelle fully regained her senses, and the person in front of her looked exactly like Miss Seven.

only--

She is now even more beautiful and elegant.

No wonder I felt so familiar with her the first time I saw her.

It should have been discovered sooner.

"teacher."

Michelle stepped forward, composed herself, and smiled as she spoke: "This is the tennis prodigy I mentioned to you. Although he hasn't had systematic training, his skills are quite good. With a little guidance, he'll definitely have a bright future."

"Is that so?"

Pei Jinwu sat back down in his chair, his gaze drifting to You Xue'er's pale face, and said sarcastically, "I've heard about Miss You's character."

“To train her? Who knows, she might end up like you, betraying her country and defecting to the enemy.”

"..."

Michelle's face turned ashen; she was extremely embarrassed.

“Teacher, I had my reasons back then…” Michelle’s eyes reddened as she patiently explained, hoping to gain Pei Jinwu’s understanding: “My grandmother is sick and needs a lot of money, which I couldn’t raise in time. That’s why I…”

"oh."

Pei Jinwu knew perfectly well that what he said was half true and half false.

Grandma is really sick, but she's not saying she's short of money.

He thinks he's so filial.

If she truly loved her grandmother that much, she wouldn't have missed seeing her one last time.

hypocritical.

"teacher--"

Michelle wanted to speak, but Pei Jinwu interrupted her coldly: "From the moment you betrayed your oath and became a foreign citizen, we had nothing to do with each other."

From now on, you walk your narrow bridge, and I'll walk my broad road.

"As for You Xue'er..."

Pei Jinwu stood up, looked at her with a cold gaze, and said icily, "I don't have such a stupid and incompetent grandson!"

"Pei Jinwu—"

Seeing that he had failed to find a disciple, Father You stopped pretending and became furious.

"Don't call me that either." Pei Jinwu shifted her gaze to him, her tone even more sarcastic: "I don't want a son like you either."

"puff--"

Qin Hong couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. She quickly calmed down and pretended to be composed, saying, "Sorry, I just thought the weather was nice today and I wanted to laugh."

"..."

The faces of the others were all grim, a veritable palette of colors.

"If you don't want to teach, then don't. It's not like we can't find other coaches without you."

Yu Xueer shouted at the top of her lungs, "Even if you beg me to teach you now, I won't agree."

"Is that so?"

Pei Jinwu stood up, patted her wrinkled coat, and smiled, "Then let's see if anyone dares to take you in."

The words fell.

Pei Jinwu led Qin Hong away from the principal's office in a swagger.

"ah--"

No sooner had she left than You Xueer went on a rampage, yelling, "I don't believe there isn't a single good tennis coach in the entire capital!"

"Teacher, do you know any other excellent coaches?" You Xueer asked anxiously.

I have to participate in the competition during the summer vacation, so I have to start training several months in advance.

"have."

Michelle frowned, took out her phone, and dialed a familiar number.

This is the vice president of the Chinese Tennis Association, and they have a good relationship.

He has coached many world champions.

Although her skills couldn't compare to Miss Seven's, she still had some ability.

If You Xueer puts in more effort, her ranking won't be a problem.

only--

Without the Seventh Miss, she probably wouldn't have been able to make a name for herself.

"What?"

Michelle's expression turned cold instantly, though she didn't know what the other person said.

"Teacher, how did it go?" You Xue'er asked anxiously, "Did they agree?"

"I see."

Michelle gripped her phone tightly, hung up the call, and said with a pale face, "Miss Seven donated a large sum of money to the Tennis Association, demanding that no coach be allowed to teach you."

"How much money?" You Xue'er asked excitedly, "It's just money, we have that at home too."

Three hundred million!

Michelle calmly stated the astronomical figure.

"three……"

You Xue'er was so anxious that she almost bit her tongue.

No matter how rich her family is, they can't just throw away hundreds of millions of dollars.

“And another thing,” Michelle said, pursing her lips, “they also said that they sent the tennis association all the videos of you at the games and all the evidence of your misconduct.”

"If you participate in the competition, she will have the Shang Group's legal team sue the Tennis Association."

Athletes who misbehave will also be condemned.

The Tennis Association will be unable to explain itself to the outside world at that time.

Pei Jinwu was clearly telling the Internet Association that they were backed by the Shang Group.

There's no need to fear the You family.

not to mention.

Yu Xueer isn't some tennis prodigy. Her master is an ingrate, and her apprentice will probably just be a troublemaker.

"The Tennis Association said they will no longer accept any of your competition applications."

If you can't compete domestically, you naturally can't get into international competitions.

This piece is now completely useless.

Not only that.

The other party also said that all of Michelle's follow-up activities had been cancelled.

Pei Jinwu will compensate for the losses.

Michelle clenched her hands, finally understanding.

The Seventh Miss not only "expelled" her from the "master's sect," but also wanted to exterminate her completely.

"Clear distinction between love and hate".

She is indeed a very unique girl.

"What should we do?" You Xue'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

“What else can we do?” Michelle gave her a deep look, her anger burning. “If you hadn’t offended Miss Seven, things wouldn’t have come to this.”

"You Xue'er, let's go our separate ways from now on."

With that, Michelle picked up her designer handbag and strode away in her high heels.

"..."

Yu Xueer and her father stood there dumbfounded.

"Cough cough."

The principal finally stood up, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Chairman You, you just said you wanted to invite Pei Jinwu's parents. Do you still need to do that now?"

"..."

Yu's father was speechless.

I was just angry and said a few words.

If you really invite a parent, Shang Shiyan sitting opposite you could kill him with just a look in his eyes.

"snort."

Mr. You pulled his daughter up and comforted her as they walked, "Xue'er, just bear with it a little longer. Once our plan succeeds, you can do whatever you want with Pei Jinwu."

"Dad, speed up the plan."

Yu Xueer gritted her teeth and said, word by word, "I can't wait to trample Pei Jinwu under my feet."

——

School playground.

Pei Jinwu walked in front, with Qin Hong beside her.

Take a step, then glance at her.

Let's go again and take another look.

Let's take a walk and have a look around.

He wanted to stare so intently that he could see right through her.

Ask me anything!

Pei Jinwu frowned slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"I……"

The question was on the tip of her tongue, but then, as if remembering something, Qin Hong shook her head and murmured softly, "Wait, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, weren't people forbidden from becoming spirits?"

Pei Jinwu: "?"

——

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