Chapter 206 Dare to touch the big boss's things? Expelled from the Zhong family [3 updates]
The reason for saying this is that Madam Zhong has investigated Ying Zijin very thoroughly.
People from the countryside in Qingshui County were left destitute and helpless in Shanghai.
They used to have the Ying family as their backing, but now that they've all left the Ying family, what can they do?
Yes, there is such a thing as the China Calligraphy Artists Association.
Could it be that the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association can protect Ying Zijin's country bumpkin father and brother?
She has to think twice before messing with Ying Zijin, but she can't even touch two country bumpkins?
Madam Zhong believed that Ying Zijin would be sensible.
"good."
However, the girl's voice was calm, even with a low laugh, and her tone remained completely still, icy cold: "You can try."
Madam Zhong frowned, displeased: "Ying Zijing, I gave you a chance, you'd better not do this—"
The phone beeped; the call had been disconnected.
Madam Zhong took a deep breath and sneered repeatedly: "Very well, very well. Young people these days are really ambitious and audacious. They've come to the big city and already forgotten who they are."
"Mom, please don't..." Zhong Zhiwan's mind was still a little fuzzy, "Ying Zijin, she actually..."
"No, no, what do you mean?" Mrs. Zhong put down the receiver. "She's deliberately trying to put you down. Otherwise, why would she expose the arts festival at this time?"
Zhong Zhiwan's lips moved, as if she was certain that Ying Yuexuan was the one who posted the message.
But she knew that no one would believe her if she told them.
"Since she's so ungrateful, then don't blame me for being impolite." Madam Zhong made another phone call, it was unclear who she was calling, "Hello, check the address of Wen Fengmian and Wen Tinglan, father and son."
"Tell me once you find out, and I'll have someone take them into custody."
Zhong Zhiwan was stunned and dared not refute Madam Zhong.
"Alright, now we're going to Chuguang Media." Madam Zhong stood up and added a warning, "You absolutely mustn't talk back to their designer. Humility and apology are the best you can do, understand?"
Zhong Zhiwan nodded woodenly.
Before Mrs. Zhong could pack her things and leave, the villa door opened.
When they returned, it was Old Master Zhong, followed by Butler Zhong.
The two had just returned from the company.
The plagiarism incident involving Zhong Zhiwan has also had a certain impact on the Zhong Group, especially since the Zhong Group does have considerable connections with the design industry.
After all, she is the eldest daughter of the Zhong Group.
Fortunately, the Zhong Group has always been diligent in its business dealings, so most netizens did not connect the two.
Even a small portion is enough to give the company's shareholders a major headache.
Because the shareholders were very dissatisfied with Zhong Zhiwan.
Grandpa Zhong didn't look at Zhong Zhiwan; he turned his head away.
“Young Miss, here is your passport.” Butler Zhong stepped forward and took out a notebook. “Your plane ticket is for this weekend. You have enough time to apologize to the public.”
Zhong Zhiwan's body trembled violently, incredulous: "Grandpa?"
She took the plane ticket, and her fingers trembled when she saw that the destination was a small country in northern Africa.
"Old Master!" Madam Zhong's expression changed as well. "Why did you send her abroad?"
It sounds like a good thing, but for these scions of wealthy families, it's called exile.
It's a choice made only when the outcome is extremely bad.
“Miss, you’ve gone too far. The old master is always fair and can’t protect you.” Butler Zhong ignored Madam Zhong. “This is the last thing the old master can give you: go abroad and start anew.”
"Until you turn eighteen, there will be a guardian there who will ensure your safety and provide you with food, clothing, and shelter. After you become an adult, you will have to fend for yourself."
"At your age, the old man had already started his own business."
Zhong Zhiwan's hands trembled, and tears streamed down her face again.
She was a princess in her family since she was a child and never suffered any hardship.
Making her live alone in a foreign country is nothing short of torture.
"No!" Madam Zhong refused to accept it. "I will not send Wanwan abroad!"
"Don't worry, Madam." Butler Zhong took out another document. "This is for you."
"What is this?" Madam Zhong took it and her pupils contracted sharply.
This is a divorce agreement.
She turned to the last page and saw that there was already a signature on it.
Zhong Haiyan.
Butler Zhong thoughtfully pointed to another piece of paper: "This is what Haiyan wants to tell you."
Upon seeing the paper, Mrs. Zhong's pupils contracted again.
The gist of the story is that she corrupted Zhong Zhiwan, and Zhong Haiyan was utterly disappointed and wanted to divorce her.
This is to expel her from the Zhong family.
Zhong Zhiwan is the granddaughter of Grandpa Zhong, but she has no blood relation to the Zhong family.
Mrs. Zhong was so shocked by how things turned out that she could barely stand.
But a pen was forcibly shoved into her hand.
"Sign it, madam."
Mrs. Zhong knew that no matter how much she resisted, there was nothing she could do, so she had no choice but to sign her name.
Butler Zhong carefully put away the divorce agreement: "Haiyan will be back in a few days, and he will notify you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau then."
At this moment, Old Master Zhong finally spoke: "Butler, see them out."
It's more accurate to say they were driven out than sent out.
Along with all of Mrs. Zhong's daily necessities and other belongings accumulated over the years, everything was thrown out.
Grandpa Zhong went upstairs.
Butler Zhong stopped and added, "Young Miss, take care of yourself."
**
At this time, on an island five time zones away from China.
This island is located in the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by the sea, and covers a large area, comparable to a city with a population of five million.
However, the island's exact location cannot be found on a world map.
This is one of the strongholds of the Hidden Alliance.
The island has a dedicated airport and a port.
Ying Zijing was still on the plane. She crouched down slightly and looked at her computer.
The computer screen showed two images, with an unidentified cuboid machine attached to the side.
Something similar to a printer.
She watched as Fu Yunshen pressed a few keys, and the machine started operating.
A few minutes later, two masks as thin as cicada wings appeared.
Just like the picture on the screen.
Fu Yunshen picked up one of the cards and handed it to her.
Ying Zijing took it and nodded: "So those disguise masters on the rankings actually use high technology?"
"Not necessarily." Fu Yunshen chuckled. "There are others, but those are real skills. In a rush, we used this one."
Ying Zijin put on the mask.
I found that it not only did not cause any harm to the skin, but also fit very well.
Another face appeared in the mirror, completely unrecognizable from its original form.
She seemed to be deep in thought.
It seems she really is an old-fashioned person; she's disguised, or rather, wearing makeup.
As soon as the two got off the plane, people rushed over.
"Young Master, you've finally arrived." A young man walked over quickly. "Something has happened, and you need to take care of it."
Fu Yunshen paused, then turned his head.
"Go ahead," Ying Zijing said, putting her sun hat on. "I'm fine."
“Just stay in the central area. Other places are too chaotic. Don’t go there yet.” After Fu Yunshen finished speaking, he turned his head. “While I’m not there, her orders are my orders.”
The young man's expression hardened, and he quickly bowed his head: "Yes!"
However, Fu Yunshen did not leave immediately, but first sent Ying Zijin to the central area.
The central area of the Hidden Alliance is not much different from the city center of a big city, with shopping malls and entertainment facilities.
"Miss Ying, hello, my name is Yunshan." The young man was very respectful. "I will take care of your safety along the way."
Meanwhile, Yunshan was also secretly observing the girl.
Doubts began to grow in my mind.
Of course he knew that Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin were both in disguise.
But he really couldn't see anything special about her.
The person who could elicit such a response from Fu Yunshen must possess exceptional abilities.
"You're welcome." Ying Zijin raised her chin slightly. "I'll go buy some food."
Yunshan was still a little confused.
Then, over the next ten minutes or so, he watched as the girl bought milk tea and desserts, leisurely as if she were really shopping.
Yunshan thought to himself, "Is this little girl a bit too carefree?"
Although the central area is the safest, it's not immune to incidents.
just in case……
Just as this thought popped into his head, a loud commotion suddenly broke out in his ears.
Ahead, a group of more than a dozen people were walking this way.
Regardless of who the person in front of them was, they would just kick them away.
“It’s the Dark Gold people.” Yunshan looked over and his expression changed slightly. “They actually dared to cause trouble in the central area.”
He quickly said, "Miss Ying, let's go this way."
Ying Zijing had no intention of arguing with the people here. She nodded and turned away.
But it was too late.
This group of people has already arrived.
One of the tall young men didn't even look at her, but waved his hand and knocked all the milk tea and dessert from the girl's hands to the ground.
Ying Zijin stopped in her tracks.
She glanced at the mess on the ground.
Two seconds later, he raised his head.
He even rolled up his sleeves.
The disguise mask is based on the Mission: Impossible concept and appears to be made using 3D printing technology.
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