The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 832 - 658 Abusing the scum, the Presidential Mansion has lost all its face [6 more updates]_2

Chapter 832: 658 Abusing the scum, the Presidential Mansion has lost all its face [6 more updates]_2

Yesterday, the J country’s Presidential Mansion lost face completely, leaders of other countries were all mocking him.

If it weren’t for the Presidential Mansion’s authority, not much news had leaked online; otherwise, the J country’s Presidential Mansion would undoubtedly have become an international laughing stock by now.

Now, with the morning tea time disturbed, James’ fury mounted even more.

"Mr. President, something major has happened." The guard stammered, "Her Highness the Princess has been escorted back by the IBI."

James’ expression changed dramatically: "What did you say?"

The IBI combats international crime, how could Catherine be involved with the IBI?

James hadn’t even had time to get out before someone had already barged in.

Very arrogant, without any concealment.

Catherine was ruthlessly pressed to the ground by two inspectors, the force was too much, causing her to let out a scream of pain.

The First Lady gasped and panicked instantly: "Catherine!"

But next to her, there were two IBI agents holding guns, making the First Lady too afraid to step forward.

James’ face darkened as he looked at Valens who had come in after: "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"

The IBI’s J country branch was right across from the Presidential Mansion.

Only the IBI had the guts to be so brazen at the Presidential Mansion.

Valens rarely showed up in public.

James knew the IBI Director Li Xini, but he had never met Valens.

"Mr. President, Director Fu said to trouble you to keep an eye on your daughter." Valens smiled, "To stop her from scheming, lest she disgrace herself."

"Maliciously spreading false information, insulting foreign dignitaries, Mr. President, do these actions represent your intentions as well? Do you wish to disrupt world peace?"

With this one statement, James was directly branded with a heavy accusation.

The veins on James’ forehead throbbed, but he had to lower his noble head: "Sir, this is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Valens said coldly, "It’s no misunderstanding. If it happens again, the IBI has the right to arrest your daughter in the name of maintaining world peace."

After speaking, he left with his subordinates.

Still very arrogant, not giving the Presidential Mansion any face.

The guard glanced at James, who was on the verge of erupting in rage, and quickly retreated.

In the dining room.

Catherine was slumped on the ground, trembling and expressionless.

Even she didn’t know why the IBI had come after her.

In the morning, she was still in her dream when she was forcibly evicted by the hotel staff.

Before she could recover, she was directly apprehended by the IBI inspectors.

James, unable to bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped Catherine hard: "Look at what you’ve done, tell me, what did you do?"

Catherine’s face swelled up immediately, and tears fell down.

She covered her face, somewhat incredulous: "Dad?"

From childhood to now, she had never been hit.

The First Lady panicked, holding James back: "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" James was furious, "The IBI personally escorted our daughter back, what do you think I’m doing?"

If this got out, Catherine’s reputation would be completely ruined.

Who would still come to propose to her in the future?

"I didn’t do anything." Catherine recounted the events briefly, feeling more aggrieved, "What does this have to do with the IBI? They wrongfully arrested me!"

"Dad, you need to stand up for me!"

"Stand up for you?" James laughed angrily, "How? You know what the IBI is like, don’t you?"

Catherine fell silent.

In the eyes of the IBI, there was no distinction between genders.

The First Lady was visibly nervous: "James, could Fu Yunshen still be related to the IBI?"

James frowned.

It made sense.

In the past, the IBI wouldn’t care about such matters.

The agents were busy undertaking missions around the world.

"Impossible." James shook his head, "He’s just a business elite, and the IBI operates in a completely different domain, how could he command the IBI?"

The First Lady thought it over and found it unlikely too.

James spoke again: "For the next few months, Catherine should not go out, she needs to reflect thoroughly at home!"

"That’s it, there’s no use talking about it anymore." She helped Catherine up and sighed, "From now on, let’s not provoke the Venus Group anymore."

James nodded grimly.

Fu Yunshen had too many tricks up his sleeve, it was best to steer clear.

Otherwise, they might end up in trouble at the Presidential Mansion one day.

**

On the other side.

After being kicked out by the Venus Group, Joseph had become a penniless failure.

Despite his abilities, no company dared to hire him anymore.

In desperation, Joseph could only use what little money he had left to buy a small villa.

He knew this wasn’t a solution, but all his paths had been blocked by the Venus Group.

It was all Fu Yunshen’s fault!

Joseph’s face was sullen as he went out, intending to buy a pack of instant noodles at a nearby supermarket, but he was intercepted on the way.

It was a middle-aged man, who greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Joseph, pleasure to meet you."

Joseph frowned: "And you are?"

"Allow me to introduce myself, I’m Professor Manuel’s assistant," the middle-aged man said, "Mr. Joseph, you should be familiar with this name, right?"

Joseph narrowed his eyes, expression unchanging: "What do you want from me?"

Of course, he was familiar with the name Manuel.

Manuel held a high position in the field of biochemistry and had invented many new products over the years, nearly surpassing Herwen at one point.

"We can provide you with a colorless and odorless poison," the assistant smiled slightly, "This chemical poison is a new product from the lab, and if used for killing, it leaves no trace."

"Given how much you’ve contributed to the Venus Group only to be cast out, Mr. Joseph, do you really accept this fate?"

Joseph gritted his teeth: "What can I do?"

"There are still ways, of course," the assistant took out a medicine bottle, "As long as the Executive Director is dead, you can return to the Venus Group. After all, your skills are undeniable, aren’t they?"

His voice lowered: "The usage instructions are on the bottle, this is a new type of poison even the underworld hasn’t seen."

Joseph’s eyes flickered, he looked around, then pocketed the bottle: "What do you want in return?"

"Nothing," the assistant smiled again, "We just can’t stand seeing Mr. Joseph thrown out while Fu Yunshen monopolizes everything."

Joseph wasn’t easily fooled, he asked again: "What do you really want?"

"Alright, Mr. Joseph is indeed very astute," the assistant spoke lightly, "Our target is Miss Ying beside Mr. Fu, but that has nothing to do with you. We’ve already got a plan to deal with it."

"Miss Ying?" Joseph frowned again, "Alright, I got it, thank you for the help."

He pulled up his collar and left without looking back.

The bodyguard following the assistant hesitated: "Sir, can he truly succeed?"

"Whether he succeeds or not is irrelevant to us," the assistant said, "He’s just a diversion for us. Let’s go."

They never intended for Fu Yunshen to be the target.

Of course, it would be best if Joseph succeeded.

But the assistant didn’t hold much hope.

**

Ying Zijin left the hotel.

She had made plans with Rita last night to visit a newly opened mall in the city center.

As she turned into an alley, her ears twitched, and her steps slowed.

From both ends, over a dozen tall and burly bodyguards emerged, surrounding her and gradually closing in.

Ying Zijin looked up at the assistant, her expression calm: "It’s you."

"I’m honored that Miss Ying still remembers me," the assistant smiled, "Miss Ying, last time you refused the professor’s invitation, so we had no choice but to take a harder approach. Would you mind coming with us?"

He gave a signal to the bodyguards.

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