The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

She certainly wasn’t magnanimous enough to let off those who bullied her daughter.

Moreover, she hadn’t made an exorbitant demand; five hundred thousand was not much at all.

If the other party couldn’t pay the compensation, she would sue them into bankruptcy.

“Ma’am, it’s your daughter who has violated the law,” a female police officer walked in, her expression one of disgust, scoffing coldly, “You expect not to go to jail and still talk about compensation when it depends on whether the victim is willing to drop the charges?”

Where did she get such gall?

Indeed, like parents, like daughter.

Upon hearing this, Lady Ying’s first reaction was disbelief, and she raised her voice abruptly, “What did you say?”

Another policeman at the door said, “No loud noises are allowed inside the police station.”

Lady Ying immediately shut her mouth, her arrogance extinguished.

Accustomed to pride, she still didn’t dare to make a fuss here and had to lower herself, asking in a much softer tone, “Officer, there must be some misunderstanding. Our Feifei has always been obedient and sensible, how could she possibly violate the law?”

“There must be nothing wrong, I’ll take her back right away.”

“Forcing someone to die, driving someone to suicide, maliciously spreading rumors, are these misunderstandings?” The female police officer was almost laughing in anger, “We didn’t call you here to bail out your daughter, but to inform you that the trial is on the 17th, please prepare.”

“A trial?” Lady Ying shrieked, “Are you insane?”

The policewoman couldn’t be bothered to explain, instead she took out a lawyer’s letter and slapped it down in front of Lady Ying.

Just as Lady Ying was about to explode with rage, she saw the seal on the lawyer’s letter, her hand trembled, she couldn’t believe it: “West, West Wind Law Firm?”

Even from afar in Shanghai City, she knew about this number one law firm in the Imperial Capital.

In the more than ten years since its establishment, West Wind Law Firm had an unbeaten record and was mythic in the legal field.

As long as West Wind Law Firm took on a case, there was no lawsuit they couldn’t win.

In other words, Ying Feifei was bound to go to prison.

Lady Ying finally began to panic, she fumbled for her phone and dialed a number: “Hello, Old Ying, hurry, get the bank card ready, go and plead with the Ying Family, hurry…”

**

Ying Zijin still ended up teaching a chemistry class to Class 19, about elective module five, organic chemistry.

Before she had last left Earth, the term “organic chemistry” didn’t even exist.

Therefore, she had been studying it diligently to make up for the lost knowledge over the years.

Ying Zijin poured herself a glass of water, lost in thought.

Being with these silly kids was quite fun; she might as well teach them a few more classes.

“Damn, Daddy Ying, isn’t your niece too much of a white lotus?” Xiu Yu, who was playing with his phone next to her, suddenly spoke up, “She still thinks she can whitewash herself?”

Ying Zijin turned her head.

The surrounding classmates also crowded around.

[@Ying Luwei V: After several days of reflection, I have conducted deep self-criticism. I was wrong in what I did, causing hurt to others, and for not controlling my fans immediately, disappointing them. I have decided to step back from the internet for a while, to focus on practicing the piano, and I will bring a better concert to everyone afterwards.]

Qiqian Media retweeted this post immediately and issued a penalty notice.

[@Qiqian Media V: After thorough internal investigation, we found that our artist Xù surnamed bribed marketing accounts for unfair competition, hence this announcement: as Xù violated the contract, additional compensation will be pursued.]

Beneath was a picture with the company seal.

Now, Ying Luwei’s hardcore fans could finally turn off their mute buttons.

[I knew it wasn’t our Luwei who did it, this Xù person is so annoying, bullying our Luwei who is like a calm Buddha.]

[Taking a break from the internet is good, Luwei has talent, she does not need to rely on popularity.]

[Looking forward to Luwei’s concert, will we be able to hear “Sun and Moon” this time?]

But bystanders did not believe it.

[So, @Call Me Invincible Hero also spread rumors, right? Why doesn’t Qiqian Media sue?]

[Qiqian Media: Don’t dare sue, don’t dare sue, they’ll wipe your company out if they piss off Invincible Bro.]

[The fans are nearly all gone, of course, she has to use tricks to keep them.]

The students of Class 19 were also speechless, indignantly.

“Give me a break, only her fans would believe that, right? Really want to crack open their heads and see what the heck is in there.”

“Ah, it’s so normal, even men who cheat and beat their wives have fans. And on the surface, Ying Luwei really didn’t do anything; she cleared herself completely.”

“But Ying Luwei has completely ruined her reputation online, not a bad deal.”

Jiang Ran sneered, “If you ask me, just grab a burlap sack and give her a beating on some dark and windy night, that’ll set her straight.”

“Forget it,” Xiu Yu glanced at him, “The Four major noble families are not to be trifed with, and there’s still a horde behind Ying Luwei.”

Ying Zijin remained silent.

Her eyes closed; she was envisioning the future.

Now, she could predict events within ten days.

But anything further was still a blur.

However, the karma between her and the Ying Family was weakening. Once this karma completely vanished, she could fully free herself from the Ying Family.

Since she had already moved out of the Ying Family’s home, as long as they didn’t provoke her, she could spare herself from acting against them one less time.

Ying Zijin opened her eyes, pressing her temples lightly.

“But Ying Luwei does have a bit of talent on the piano,” a younger student said, “A lot of people are saying she’s the next… right, that pianist from O-continent, Vera, because her name also contains ‘Vera’.”

“Her?” Xiu Yu was indignant, “My music goddess is someone she can just imitate?”

Vera Hall, an 18th-century famous pianist from O-continent.

Known as the “Masked Queen” because she performed wearing a mask, her mystique was such that not a single portrait was left for posterity.

She composed only three piano pieces, yet each one is of top-level difficulty.

Xiu Yu adored her deeply, “Daddy Ying, I don’t know if you’re aware of my music goddess. She was amazing. It’s such a shame that I didn’t live in her era to witness her elegance…”

Ying Zijin fell silent for a moment, “Mm, I know her.”

No one noticed that she said she knows her, not knew of her.

Her phone ‘dinged’ with a new message. It was a WeChat notification.

Ying Zijin glanced at it, raised an eyebrow, and got up to leave.