Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 314 Are you qualified? (Third Shift)

Chapter 314: 314 Are you qualified? (Third Shift)

Chu Jin suppressed the discomfort in her heart and feigned calmness as she said, "I don’t understand what nonsense you’re talking about!"

Anyway, Chu Jin had already disappeared, who could prove she wasn’t Chu Jin?

"Nonsense?" The young woman’s lips curled into a faint smile, "I think you’re the one feeling guilty, aren’t you?"

Upon hearing that Chu Jin was back, she couldn’t wait to come and see, only to find a fake in the end!

With her many years of medical experience, it was clear to her that this woman had undergone surgery on her face!

Doctors are always meticulous, and even though the person’s face was adorned with makeup to hide it, she could still tell at first glance.

Indeed, this woman was none other than Li Mi!

Chu Jin looked up at Li Mi with a somewhat cold gaze, "And who are you? What right do you have to say I am not Chu Jin!"

Li Mi looked intently at Chu Jin, her gaze mocking, "You think you can impersonate her? Are you even worthy? Do you really think that donning the dragon robe makes you the crown prince? Just by altering your face a bit you think you can pass as Chu Jin? A civet cat will always be a civet cat!"

She should take a good look at herself first!

The kind of orchid-like serene aura Chu Jin has is something no one can imitate.

However, the surgery on the face was indeed very successful; if she wasn’t a doctor herself, she wouldn’t have noticed the surgical changes to her face at all.

Chu Jin had never imagined that this young woman would actually be acquainted with Chu Jin!

But she had never seen this person in Chu Jin’s network of relationships!

Could it be that the relational map Mrs. Wen had prepared for her was inaccurate?

At that moment, Chu Jin had no choice but to pretend she knew nothing, adopting an innocent expression as she said, "I don’t understand what you’re talking about!"

Li Mi stood up abruptly, "Don’t you find yourself disgusting? Parading around draped in someone else’s honors, tell me, what is your purpose in impersonating Chu Jin!"

Li Mi had long considered Chu Jin a friend, and was infuriated to see someone impersonating her.

It’s just too shameless! There are actually people like this!

"Are you sick or something?" Chu Jin bit her lip, pointing down the road, "You’re not welcome here, please leave!"

Sweat in Chu Jin’s palms nearly burst out in an instant.

But she still had to maintain her composure; at this time, she couldn’t afford to lose her footing!

"Feeling guilty? Tell me, who are you, exactly?" Li Mi narrowed her eyes, she had a vague sense that there was more to this situation than met the eye.

Why would Chu Jin suddenly disappear?

And why would an impostor appear at this time?

Could it be that all of this was someone’s premeditated plan?

With that thought, Li Mi’s eyebrows twitched.

Chu Jin’s expression was unchanged, her tone grave, "I am Chu Jin!"

She was originally Chu Jin.

Li Mi sneered, "Stop pretending, your face is just too fake! It’s not even one ten-thousandth like Chu Jin’s, tell me, who are you?"

Chu Jin snorted coldly, "Unreasonable," and then she stopped talking.

She knew that the more she said at this time, the more flaws she would reveal, and she hadn’t expected that someone would actually see through her.

"Fine, not talking then?" Li Mi glanced at her, then abruptly lifted her hand and overturned Chu Jin’s table.

With a ’bang,’ the table flipped over, scattering the Tarot cards everywhere.

Chu Jin’s expression changed, and she demanded, "You crazy woman! What do you think you’re doing?"

"That’s what I should be asking you, right? What are you trying to do by impersonating Chu Jin? Tell me, or I’ll smash both the table and you together! Let me tell you, as long as I’m here, don’t even think about staying in Capital City!" Her last words were especially forceful, sending a shiver down one’s spine!

Song Shiqin and Zhang Zijun in the car also had a change of expression.

They were too far away and the day was noisy, so they couldn’t make out the actual conversation between the two women.

"Brother Song, Miss Chu has just recovered from a serious injury; she might not be a match for that woman. Shall we go help her?"

No sooner had Zhang Zijun finished his words than Song Shiqin pushed open the car door, got out, and walked briskly toward the two women.

At this moment, he simply could not bear to see Chu Jin wronged.

Just as Li Mi was about to slap Chu Jin, someone grabbed her wrist.

Song Shiqin firmly seized Li Mi’s wrist, with the sleeves of his shirt casually rolled up a few times, revealing half an arm of strong, tanned muscle.

From Chu Jin’s perspective, he was easily more than a dozen centimeters taller than herself, his well-defined jawline extraordinarily cold and rigid. His facial features were sharp and angular, and his handsome visage appeared as perfectly sculpted.

An untamed wildness emanated from his entire being!

It evoked a desire to conquer him.

Chu Jin was so dumbstruck that she couldn’t snap back to reality, her gaze fixed on him.

She knew this man; he had appeared in Chu Jin’s social network as well.

The Commander-in-Chief of Hua Nation!

Song Shiqin!

A man of high authority, evidently, his true appearance was far more captivating than any photograph could depict.

Li Mi was also stunned, apparently not expecting Song Shiqin to suddenly show up. His grip was so strong that it caused Li Mi to cry out in pain, "Song Shiqin! What are you doing? Let go at once!"

Although she had a favorable impression of Song Shiqin before, these days she had been deeply immersed in the essence of Eastern and Western medicine, almost forgetting his existence.

Unexpectedly, he had reemerged at this time.

"Miss Li, please do not push things too far!" Song Shiqin spoke coldly, his presence exuding a dangerous aura.

At that moment, Li Mi almost thought she was hallucinating.

She couldn’t tell whether Song Shiqin knew this impostor or knew Chu Jin.

Yet, at the Wen Family’s event last time, the interaction between these two was almost non-existent—it didn’t seem like they knew each other at all.

So, whom exactly was he protecting?

Li Mi narrowed her eyes slightly, "Song Shiqin, do you even know who she is? And you’re protecting her?"

Song Shiqin frowned and said, "No matter who she is, it’s not your place to bully her, Miss Li. Out of respect for the longstanding friendship between our families, I won’t hold it against you today. Please leave! If it happens again, don’t blame me for not showing mercy."

Song Shiqin had no good impression of Li Mi.

During the last event at the Wen Family’s residence, she targeted Chu Jin at every turn, treating her as an enemy!

It was no surprise that she would come to bully Chu Jin today.

Li Mi spoke irritably, "Song Shiqin! Open your eyes; the person standing next to you isn’t Chu Jin at all! She’s just an excessively surgically altered impostor!"

Chu Jin stood to the side, never uttering a word.

Even when hearing Li Mi accused her of being an impostor, her face showed no flaw, instead conveying a resigned expression.

As if she were an understanding older sister facing her own unreasonable younger sibling.

A trace of anger was emerging on Song Shiqin’s face as he turned to Zhang Zijun and said, "Take Miss Li away."

"Understood." Zhang Zijun was tall and burly. He said to Li Mi, "My apologies," and promptly carried her away on his shoulder.

Throughout, Li Mi struggled continuously, "Song Shiqin, that’s really not Chu Jin, don’t be fooled by her..."

Song Shiqin’s voice dropped to three firm words, "Gag her mouth."

Although it was just a short directive of three words, it was imbued with an irresistible authority, effectively silencing Li Mi.

Chu Jin quickly assessed the situation before her and then sighed softly, about to right the table, but the man in front of her pulled her into his embrace.

"You’ve finally returned."

Chu Jin was taken aback, momentarily at a loss for how to react.

According to the information from Lady Jiu, Song Shiqin should have harbored animosity toward Chu Jin, always suspecting her.

But what was happening now?

The man’s strength was overwhelming, threatening to break her waist.

Song Shiqin held her tightly, regardless of who she was; this time, he did not want to miss out again.

He owed her too much, and he was determined to pay her back slowly.

"What are you doing?" Chu Jin frowned, attempting to push Song Shiqin away, but given his immense strength, she could not budge him in the slightest.

Chu Jin gritted her teeth, "Mr. Song! Please show some decency!"

Truth be told, she relished these moments; the man before her was the Commander-in-Chief of Hua Nation—with both looks and status, many high-ranking ladies dreamed of establishing a connection with him.

And how many people tried everything in their power to curry his favor?