The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot
Chapter 511 - 511 465 You can kiss now Fu Yunshens color 2 updates

Chapter 511: 465 You can kiss now, Fu Yunshen’s color [2 updates] Chapter 511: 465 You can kiss now, Fu Yunshen’s color [2 updates] The headquarters of the Yi Character Team were in the suburbs, surrounded by no one except trees.

Several teams had also been dispatched, and the training for new recruits at this time had ended.

Now, there truly was no one around.

Not even a bird.

Fu Yunshen’s question was polite and restrained, not at all like the coaxing tone he normally used.

A rare seriousness.

Even Ying Zijin was momentarily at a loss for words.

Fu Yunshen’s fingers slowly caressed her face, his forehead dipping down to meet hers.

Their breaths intertwined with each other, bearing a faint scent of jade and agarwood.

Ying Zijin could clearly feel his breath.

Steady and gentle.

A few seconds later, Fu Yunshen asked again, his voice laced with a smile, “Can I?”

His voice was always pleasant to hear, and at this moment, when he lowered his pitch, it sounded even more entwining and quietly profound.

Ying Zijin rubbed her ears, looking into his naturally charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and after a brief silence, she said, “I guess?”

No sooner had those two words fallen than a kiss landed on her lips.

Ying Zijin’s eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fu Yunshen, with his head slightly bowed, placed one hand over her head and another around her waist, pulling her closer into his embrace.

His actions were assertive.

But his kiss was tender, just like him.

Like snowflakes touching the lips, melting one by one.

Slowly immersing her, almost to the point of drowning.

All her senses were entirely occupied by him at that moment; she could not feel the presence of anything else.

“Close your eyes, kid,” Fu Yunshen paused and couldn’t help but laugh, his voice somewhat hoarsely restrained, “If you keep looking at me like that, I might not be able to resist.”

He was no righteous gentleman.

Especially when facing someone he liked.

A long while later, he stopped kissing her but didn’t let go.

“Let me hold you more before we start a long-distance relationship.”

Having someone to lean on, without the need to walk, Ying Zijin went along with his wish.

She leaned against his chest, yawning, “You realize if real long-distance couples heard what you said, they’d want to hit you.”

She and Wen Fengmian would only need at most half a month for their experiment.

Ling Mianxi and Nie Yi would be lucky to see each other once a month, which even then was considered a short interval.

“Hmm—” Fu Yunshen pondered for a moment and then laughed. “Who made my girl so reluctant to let me suffer?”

“I’m leaving,” said Ying Zijin, poking the head of Teacup Pig, “See you in half a month.”

Dudu’s eyes brimmed with tears as he stretched out his little pig trotter.

Fu Yunshen picked up the car keys, “I’ll take you.”

The two of them got into the car.

While starting the car, Fu Yunshen glanced at his phone, lazily beginning to send a WeChat message.

[Not much going on recently, starting half a month of long-distance love.]

[I heard that you and your girlfriend see each other only once every few months?]

At the other end of the phone, Nie Yi, who thought it was some urgent news, was speechless: “…”

**

At nine o’clock in the evening, Ying Zijin returned to Ji Yihang’s house.

The Ji Family’s clan members’ houses were all assigned uniformly by the Inner Court.

Ji Yihang wasn’t a key figure to be looked after, so naturally, he didn’t have a manor like Ji Yiyuan; he was allocated a two-story villa.

With the eldest son, Ji Xun, practicing outside and usually only three people in the home, there were many empty rooms.

“Eh, God Ying,” Ji Li, who was doing her homework, looked up when she saw the girl return, clutching her chest, “Ah, I’m dead.”

Ying Zijin’s gaze shifted slightly, “What’s wrong?”

She approached, her hand subtly gripping Ji Li’s shoulder.

There was nothing unusual.

Ying Zijin frowned.

Seconds later, Ji Li finally spoke, “I—I mean, your beauty is just too overwhelming, God Ying, don’t come so close; I’m about to die again.”

Ying Zijin: “…”

“No wonder all those fans in your super-topic say you have divine beauty,” Ji Li couldn’t help but continue to look, “What lipstick color are you using? It’s really pretty, tell me, I want to buy it too.”

Ying Zijin paused, “You might not be able to buy it.”

“Ah.” Ji Li scratched her head, didn’t press further, and changed the topic, “God Ying, I heard from Imperial Capital University, you’re going there, is that right?”

“Yes,” Ying Zijin sat down on the couch with her, “I’m currently not planning to go abroad.”

“That’s great.” Ji Li was very happy, “What major did you apply for? We should both be in the early admission batch.”

“I didn’t choose a major.” Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, “The principal said I’m not restricted to any major, I can learn whatever I want.”

Ji Li: “…”

Is this the difference between God Ying and a top student like her?

Ji Li felt somewhat sorrowful.

Ying Zijin nodded slightly: “What’s your major?”

“I applied for the biological experiment class,” Ji Li said, “Everyone in our family researches this, I’m also interested, and I can help my dad when the time comes.”

The members of the Ji Family have privileges at Imperial Capital University.

They choose their own classes, and their leave requests can be approved anytime.

“God Ying, sign me up for that experiment of yours too,” Ji Li spoke again, “I can help.”

Ying Zijin didn’t refuse: “All right.”

**

When Wen Fong Mian got the news about the experimental project, it quickly got back to Ji Yiyuan as well.

Ji Yiyuan frowned: “He really took it, and he’s going to work with Ying Zijin?”

Has Wen Fong Mian lost his mind?

Dragging others down with him while he’s dying?

“Master, could there be some catch?” The steward was also puzzled, “Could it be that they’ve procured the necessary materials?”

“Procured the materials?” Ji Yiyuan waved his hand dismissively and chuckled lightly, “The Inner Court can’t even get their hands on it, how could they? Besides, Wen Fong Mian has also been domestic the whole time, could he perhaps know top international professors?”

“Even if he does, without joining their lab, not being an insider, they would not sell the materials to him.”

The steward thought about it and felt it made sense.

The top international professors numbered only a few, and the Ji Family had connections only with Professor Manuel.

“It’s better if he took it. They’re digging their own graves, why should I stop them? I’d be happy to see them fail,” Ji Yiyuan sneered, then asked, “What about Miss Yan?”

“Miss Yan is in the lab,” the steward replied respectfully, “I just called her, and she’s in a very bad mood right now.”

Ji Yiyuan was taken aback: “What happened?”

He and Yan Ruoxue were only in a partnership.

Although Yan Ruoxue is not from the Main House of the Ji Family, her status is quite high.

Especially since not long ago, Yan Ruoxue had entered Professor Manuel’s lab and became a research fellow.

Although she couldn’t touch the core experiments yet, at least she had a title to show for it.

No one else in the Ji Family had managed to squeeze into the labs of the handful of top international professors.

So, even Ji Yiyuan had to give Yan Ruoxue some deference.

“Miss Yan has another experimental project,” the steward answered, “She picked a few younger ones, and Ji Li is among them, but now Ji Li also wants to participate in Wen Fong Mian’s experimental project, which made Miss Yan very angry.”

Yan Ruoxue is known for her bad temper and odd personality within the Ji Family.

Ji Yiyuan would have to speak to her politely when asking for her cooperation.

Yan Ruoxue would not allow anyone to infringe on her authority, especially the younger ones.

“Ji Li, ah, to be so short-sighted. Being chosen by Miss Yan is her honor, and she declines?” Ji Yiyuan also remembered and shook his head, “But it’s a shame – what to expect from a descendant of Ji Yihang.”

The steward chuckled: “The master has good judgment. When the experimental project’s stipulated period is up, both Ji Yihang’s family and Wen Fong Mian’s family will be done for.”

**

At this time, in the laboratory.

“Professor Yan, I’m really sorry.” Ji Li was very apologetic, “My cousin is just new to experimentation, I need to guide her. So, I have to decline your kindness.”

If the experiment were to fail, it would involve her entire family.

She could not remain uninvolved.

When Yan Ruoxue heard this, she slammed the document in her hand on the table: “Ji Li, are you serious?”

“I’m serious.” Ji Li pursed her lips, “Professor Yan, there are many people of my generation you can choose from.”

She did not expect Yan Ruoxue to choose her.

So, as soon as she received the news, she came right over.

The timing of the two experimental projects was the same, directly conflicting.

If they were at different times, Ji Li would definitely participate.

Being selected for Professor Yan’s lab was indeed an affirmation of one’s abilities.

“You should be aware that joining my experiment will quickly bring you merit, and your parents too will be rewarded,” Yan Ruoxue suppressed her anger, “I’ve already submitted your name, and now you’re telling me you can’t do it?”

It was all because of an experiment that was doomed to fail.

How would this look to the Inner Court?

Yan Ruoxue naturally knew about Wen Fong Mian.

But after twenty years, Wen Fong Mian had no standing in the Ji Family whatsoever.

Ji Li still didn’t back down: “I’m sorry, Professor Yan, you didn’t speak to me when you submitted my name.”

“Ji Li, my patience is limited,” Yan Ruoxue said coldly, “I could just say the word and have Imperial Capital University withdraw your student records. Now, are you still going to tell me you can’t do it?”

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