The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 627 - 534 Demotion, severe punishment! Pampering girlfriend [1 update]_2

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Chapter 627: 534 Demotion, severe punishment! Pampering girlfriend [1 update]_2

"I know, I’ll speak to the Ji Family about this," Chen Junxian nodded slowly, "Whatever the Ji Family is like, Imperial Capital University won’t interfere, but we can’t allow our students to be aggrieved."

**

In the afternoon.

After Ying Zijin, Chen Qi, and the other two team members had submitted their experimental reports along with Turin University’s team, the project exchange officially came to an end.

Doctor Nora was busy with her work and couldn’t stay in Hua Country for too long.

So she extended another invitation to Ying Zijin before she boarded the plane with a hint of regret.

The project exchange had gone very smoothly and Professor Gu was pleased, planning to treat the four of them to a meal.

"I won’t join," Ying Zijin declined gracefully, "I have a date with my boyfriend."

Of course, Professor Gu wouldn’t disturb the young people’s plans and nodded, "Alright then, you should go."

Ying Zijin nodded and went ahead to wait for her ride.

It wasn’t long before a Maserati pulled to a stop.

The car door opened, and Ying Zijin got in.

The team members hadn’t left yet and upon seeing this scene, one of them asked out of curiosity, "Did you guys see Junior Ying’s boyfriend?"

Chen Qi was startled, shook his head, and said, "I couldn’t make him out, just saw it was a man."

"..."

That was stating the obvious.

In the car.

Fu Yunshen opened his hand, lying in his palm were two Crystal Candies, "Lychee or lemon flavor, which do you want?"

Without much thought, Ying Zijin picked one, "The lychee one."

Her candy preferences were the same as Wen Tinglan’s.

Just as Ying Zijin began eating the candy, her waist tightened suddenly.

Her lips were lightly bitten.

Fu Yunshen’s kisses were always gentle and unhurried, never oppressive, yet they carried a tenderness that could drown a person in their depths.

His palm rested on her waist, the kissing grew deeper, completely lost in the moment.

A moment later, Fu Yunshen stopped.

The girl’s lips were glossy, the blush enchanting.

Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes drooped, the light in his shallow amber pupils hazy and mesmerizing.

His voice lowered, hoarse with a hint of a smile, "The lychee flavor is quite sweet."

Ying Zijin took a slow breath.

Then she glanced at him, tossed the remaining candy to him without much expression, "You should have the lemon one."

"Alright, I’ll listen to you and have lemon flavor next time," Fu Yunshen asked, "Heading to the Ancient Martial World?"

"Yeah," Ying Zijin yawned, closing her eyes and leaning against his back, "I haven’t had a look around the Martial Arts Alliance yet."

She had entered the Ancient Martial World a few times before, but the stays were always brief.

The current situation in the Ancient Martial World was quite chaotic, and she needed to scope things out for herself.

"Alright, I’ll drop you off at the Ye Family’s place," Fu Yunshen touched her head, "Yun Shan will accompany you, if you need to save him, just leave him behind."

Ying Zijin arched her eyebrows slightly, "Chief, you’re definitely the type to sacrifice your subordinates, aren’t you?"

"Not bad," Fu Yunshen said as he answered a call.

After about ten seconds, he ended the call and turned his head, "Nie Yi wants us to stop by." freewёbnoνel.com

**

The Yi Character Team completed its recruitment for the year, including Ning Yuze, and all twenty probationary members successfully became official members.

Becoming an official member meant taking an oath from Nie Yi and maintaining strict secrecy about all operations.

The twenty new probationary members truly had not expected that the commander of the Yi Character Team would turn out to be the Eldest Young Master of the Nie Family.

Even though Nie Yi had separated from the Nie Family, this connection still solidified the Nie Family’s formidable status in the Imperial Capital.

"Here is some information about people I’ve selected," Nie Yi passed a stack of files over, "Take a look, if any seem suitable, they can try out for IBI."

Fu Yunshen took the files, quickly glanced through, and pulled out a few, tapping his finger on the table, "These ones."

"Got it," Nie Yi stowed the rest and handed the chosen files to the First Team Leader to send to IBI headquarters.

Fu Yunshen stood up, "If there’s nothing else, I’m going to take my girl to the Ancient Martial World."

"There is something," Nie Yi’s expression paused for a second, "I have a question."

"Ask."

"How do I placate my girlfriend?"

"Hm?" Fu Yunshen looked up, his peach blossom eyes nearly closed in amusement, "You’ve come to this?"

Nie Yi pursed his lips tightly, "Help me out."

"Tell her you miss her," Fu Yunshen pulled up a message on his phone, "This line is pretty good, send it and see."

Nie Yi looked at it, silent for a moment, "Will this really work?"

"I’m fine," Fu Yunshen loosened his collar and lifted his eyelids, smiling, "But whether you’re up to it, I really have no idea."

He really shouldn’t have asked Nie Yi what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl likes.

Because this man has the EQ of less than zero.

Fortunately, in the end, he didn’t take Nie Yi’s advice.

Otherwise, he would’ve gotten even further away from his goal.

Nie Yi thought for a moment, but still followed Fu Yunshen’s words and sent a message to Ling Mianxi.

[I miss you today too, and I can’t calm my mind.]

After the message was sent, there was no red exclamation mark popping up.

That was a good sign.

Nie Yi leaned his hand on his chin, waiting patiently.

Then, suddenly he received four messages in quick succession.

[Ling Mianxi]: [Vajra Sutra.mp3]

[Ling Mianxi]: [Great Compassion Mantra.mp3]

[Ling Mianxi]: [Namo Amitabha Buddha.mp3]

[Ling Mianxi]: Listen to these a few times, calm your mind [smile]

The Second Team Leader and Third Team Leader, who had crowded around for the excitement: "..."

Their boss seemed to be having a pretty rough time.

How badly did he have to offend his girlfriend?

Having this kind of ability is pretty impressive too.

Nie Yi rubbed his head, took a deep breath, and calmed down, "I truly can’t."

Fu Yunshen: "Seal your cultivation and let her hit you."

Nie Yi: "Even if I don’t seal my cultivation, I can only manage a draw with her at best."

After all, neither of Nie Yi’s parents were ancient martial artists.

He has an ancient martial talent, somehow similar to Wen Fengmian’s situation, a trait inherited from some long-lost generation.

Ling Mianxi is indeed an anomaly in the Ancient Martial World; the ancient martial talents of her parents can only be described as average.

And yet she, a female, faced greater difficulties in training for ancient martial arts than men.

Despite that, her ancient martial cultivation still ranks at the forefront among her peers.

The Xie Family has always wanted to catch Ling Mianxi, partly because they wanted to study her.

To see if there’s been a genetic mutation.

Fu Yunshen stood up, unhurriedly, "There’s another way."

Nie Yi looked up, "Hmm?"

"You could let her get another boyfriend, and then you wouldn’t have these problems."

"..."

**

Elsewhere.

The Ji Family.

Wen Fengmian and Ji Yihang were in the laboratory.

The Ancient Martial World is vast, and families like the Ji Family have no contact whatsoever with the Judicial Hall.

The elders and protectors of the Judicial Hall do not concern themselves with the Ji Family, much less the Ji Family in the Imperial Capital, so they are also unaware of any relationship between Wen Fengmian and the Ji Family.

"Fengmian, right, I got the photos from Xiao Li and Zijin’s military training developed," Ji Yihang sat down, placing a packet of photos on the table, "Here’s a set for you."

Wen Fengmian opened it and flipped through the photos one by one.

The girl in the photos was wearing camouflage, her features picturesque.

The aura she exuded while holding a gun was breathtakingly beautiful.

Wen Fengmian’s gaze was tender.

Thankfully, both Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan were doing well now.

He could completely put his mind at ease.

Just then, there was a knock on the laboratory door; it was an assistant: "Sir, Miss Yan Ruoxue is here, looking for you both."

Ji Yihang frowned, "Yan Ruoxue?"

The scramble for the heir was imminent; Yan Ruoxue was completely on the opposing side. Why would she come to them at this time?

It couldn’t be good news.

"Let her in," Wen Fengmian said indifferently, "Let’s hear what it’s about."

Ji Yihang passed the instruction to the assistant.

Their lab had now been promoted to S-level. Even Yan Ruoxue couldn’t barge in on her own.

Soon, Yan Ruoxue arrived.

"I hadn’t planned on coming over," Yan Ruoxue said coolly, her eyes on Wen Fengmian, "but I had no choice. Anhe had a little friction with your daughter. You need to tell your daughter to let it go; this ends here."