Chapter 189: 182 Seeing Zhong Zhiwan, Encountering the Principal Coming to Pick Up Someone Personally [3rd Update]
The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot
She neither left nor came closer, just stared at her.
Her eyes were not cloudy with age, but instead, were extremely clear, as if they saw right through something.
In almost an instant, Zhong Zhiwanâs heartbeat stopped.
Swiftly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, and beads of sweat also appeared on her forehead.
Zhong Zhiwanâs heart churned wildly, and her face also lost its composure, turning pale as paper.
She forced a smile, one that was as ugly as a grimace, with a twisted mouth. Her voice was strained, âGrandpa⦠Grandpa.â
Old Master Zhong remained emotionless, his hands behind his back, he said indifferently, âWanwan, come with me.â
Saying so, he proceeded upstairs first.
Zhong Zhiwan did not dare disobey; she pinched her fingers and quickly followed.
Her face was still hot and flushed, her mind somewhat foggy.
When had Old Master Zhong come back from the company?
And how much had he heard?
Zhong Zhiwan stole another glance at Old Master Zhong, noticed his calm demeanor, and her heart that had been in her throat eased slightly.
If Grandpa had really heard the words she said, wouldnât he have exploded in anger?
However, as soon as she entered the uppermost attic, Zhong Zhiwan heard two words.
âKneel.â
It was cold, devoid of any warmth.
Zhong Zhiwanâs complexion grew even paler, and she knelt uncontrollably.
Old Master Zhong had indeed heard everything!
Old Master Zhong then said, âLift your head, look at the front.â
Zhong Zhiwan shivered with fear as she lifted her head, her body trembling.
But Old Master Zhong wasnât looking at her. He pointed to the photo in front of them and said, âLooking at your grandmotherâs picture, do you dare to repeat the words you just said?â
âDo you have the nerve to confess all that you have done during this time in front of your grandmother?!â
Zhong Zhiwanâs lips trembled, her words faltering, âGrandpaâ¦â
Old Madam Zhong had passed away many years ago.
Old Master Zhong was busy with the companyâs affairs, and her parents also had their own matters to attend to.
So before she started grade school at the age of six, she grew up beside Old Madam Zhong.
Old Madam Zhong was very good to her, always granting her wishes.
âZhong Zhiwan, what did you say last time?â As he looked at Zhong Zhiwan curling in on herself, Old Master Zhong finally erupted with anger, âYou later reflected with me, saying that it was only because of petty jealousy, that you have lost your head momentarily, and swore youâd never do it again.â
âWhat about now? Behind the scenes, youâve been spreading malicious gossip about Zijin to outsiders, and all of it was sheer fabrication!â
âHave you lived up to the way I and your grandmother taught you?â
Zhong Zhiwanâs body shook again, and she dared not lift her head.
Because she knew Mu Chenzhou would not meddle in other peopleâs affairs, even less so speak up for Ying Zijin, thatâs why she spoke with such confidence.
But other people were different.
Old Master Zhong knew the ins and outs of the situation and could tell at once she had done it on purpose.
She usually disguised herself well, but this time she had been caught red-handed.
Thinking back to the words he had just heard from her, Old Master Zhong was so angry that it pained his heart and filled him with rage, âNormally at school, are you also tarnishing Zijinâs reputation like this?!â
Zhong Zhiwan cried out, âI didnât!â
School?
Almost the entire high school adored Ying Zijin, even calling her God Ying.
She found it laughable.
Look, how easy it was.
With just a pretty face and a top score on a mid-term exam, she won everyoneâs hearts.
That included Old Master Zhong, and even the teachers.
âGrandpa, why are you only defending her?â Zhong Zhiwan cried unrestrained, her weeping growing louder, âCould it be that she matters to you more than I do?â
âZhong Zhiwan, so this is what you think.â Old Master Zhong was utterly disappointed, âAsk yourself, what do you lack? In these past several years, whom did I cherish the most?â
Zhong Zhiwan bit her lip hard.
Yes, before, Old Master Zhong did favor her.
But last year end, after he met Ying Zijin, she was no longer the only favored one.
At that time, upon Old Master Zhongâs return, he didnât look for her first but eagerly had Zhong Manhua bring Ying Zijin back.
She knew Ying Zijin had been forced to donate blood to Ying Luwei several times, but she didnât tell Old Master Zhong.
Latterly, seeing Old Master Zhong treating Ying Zijin so well, surpassing her, was unbearable.
âZhong Zhiwan, you will kneel for one full day and night,â Old Master Zhong had seen through Zhong Zhiwanâs true nature completely, âYou should be thankful youâre my granddaughter; had you been my grandson, I would have already applied family discipline.â
Anyone in the Zhong Family who erred would be punished according to the family law.
Old Master Zhong left the attic and locked the door behind him.
Steward Zhong was present earlier, now he came over and said, âMaster Zhong, before Miss Cousin returned, the older young miss was well-behaved in every aspect. How couldâ¦â
âIt was my lack of foresight,â Old Master Zhong was exhausted, âIn the critical years for shaping her character, I left her solely in her motherâs care.â
Lady Zhong was also skilled at pretense.
It took her more than three years to slip up in front of Old Master Zhong.
But by then, she had already given birth to Zhong Zhiwan; it wasnât anything monstrous or outrageous, so it was impossible to kick her out of the Zhong Family.
âLooking at this child, Wanwan,â sighed Old Master Zhong, âI fear she might do something that sheâll regret for the rest of her life, and at that point, no one will be able to save her.â
**
When Ying Zijin got off the plane, it was six oâclock in the evening here.
The airport was dozens of kilometers away from Norton Town, so she took a car.
Ying Zijin knew that from the moment she disembarked the plane, many people had been watching her.
To say they were watching her was not entirely accurate, they shouldâve been watching many people.
After all, she had announced on the NOK forum that she would personally retrieve what she needed from Norton University.
So before entering Norton University, she was under surveillance all the way.
Indeed, there were many people looking for her.
Some could indeed live very long, while others were from families that had passed down their missions for generations.
Like a grandfather telling his grandson that he must fulfill his dying wish to kill her.
Ying Zijin turned her head, looking at the completely unfamiliar face reflected in the car window, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.
From the airport to here, she had already changed her appearance three times.
Although she had the ability of Divine Calculation, she couldnât calculate everyone before she regained her strength.
And those who wanted her life were not ordinary either.
Her phone vibrated briefly; Ying Zijin glanced at it and saw a call.
The number was hidden.
But making a call to her phone was pointless even if it was hidden.
This was a call from the vice-chancellor of Norton University.
In all of Norton University, besides the chancellor, only the vice-chancellor had lived until now.
His body had also been transformed by Alchemy, and his cellsâ division capacity was much stronger than that of ordinary people, allowing him to live for over three hundred years.
Norton University was officially established in 1754, and they had worked together before.
âHello, where are you now?â the vice-chancellor asked anxiously, âIâm already on the subway coming to pick you up.â
âIâll be there soon,â Ying Zijin yawned, âJust a reminder, weâre being eavesdropped on.â
The call ended there.
The vice-chancellor on the subway suddenly stood up and approached a professor opposite him: âCheck this, has anyone breached my phone?â
That shouldnât be possible.
If so, his phone would surely have alarmed him.
The professorâs fingers flew over the keyboard, his expression changing: âVice-chancellor, someone has indeed breached your phone, but the source is untraceable and cannot be located. Howeverââ
His expression turned odd: âThey failed to breach it and were blocked.â
The vice-chancellor was stunned.
After a moment, he came to his senses, realizing who was responsible.
During the two hundred years that this big shot had disappeared, Earth had transitioned from the industrial age straight into the technological era.
They all spent a long time learning new science, combined with Alchemy, which is why the scientific technology at Norton University was more advanced than the rest of the world.
The boss of the Anonymous Hackers Alliance, they would have detected any breach attempts on their network.
Unexpectedly⦠their level of high technology use was still far ahead.
Being from the last century themselves, why were they so outmatched?
The vice-chancellorâs face was ashen: âAh, Iâm going to get scolded again.â
**
By seven-thirty, the sky over Norton Town had completely darkened.
He Xun had arrived as well, leading three students into a large phone booth.
There was indeed a phone inside the booth, but it wasnât for making calls.
He Xun took out his last remaining pass card and swiped it in the induction area.
A rumble sounded, and the ground beneath them suddenly began to descend.
The phone booth, like an elevator, started moving downward.
The three students were both shocked and amazed: âTeacher He, is this the way to Norton University?â
âYes, we have to take the subway in a bit,â He Xun glanced at the time, âThe departure time is 7:30, and we arrive here at 7:50. If we miss this one, we wonât be able to get in.â
The three students all understood.
No wonder outsiders didnât know the location of Norton University, who would have thought there was a telephone booth disguised as an entrance here?
Soon they arrived underground, which looked no different from a regular subway station.
Before them was an empty track with station names still posted above.
Fifteen minutes later, there was a sound; the subway had arrived.
He Xun was slightly taken aback.
Norton University was always precise with time; why had the subway arrived five minutes early this time?
He walked over with uncertainty but was stopped by an attendant: âStudent He, right? This train is specifically for the vice-chancellor to pick up someone; the train for the students will come later.â
âItâs no, no problem,â He Xun replied awkwardly as he stepped back.
However, his mind was filled with tumultuous waves.
Who could it be, for the vice-chancellor to personally make a pickup?
In all his years at Norton University, he had never seen the vice-chancellor.
Suddenly, the boy next to him grabbed He Xunâs clothes, his voice trembling, âTeacher He, isnât that⦠isnât that Wen Tinglanâs sister over there?â
He Xun frowned and looked over.
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