The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 834 - 660 Mental Breakdown [8 updates]

The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with long and straight legs.

Unlike Valens, he did not wear the exclusive IBI uniform but simply a silk black shirt.

However, his aura was overwhelming and intimidating.

Joseph was ice-cold all over, his face pale: "You, you are..."

Even if he was foolish, he had finally understood.

Fu Yunshen was actually the Supreme Executive Commander of IBI!

How could that be possible?

How did Fu Yunshen manage to control the International Bureau of Investigation while also establishing the Venus Group?

The IBI was different from a commercial group; it required stronger leadership to stabilize the overall situation.

If it couldn’t gain the public’s trust, any unrest could disrupt the world’s structure.

Cold sweat streamed down Joseph’s forehead.

How could he have thought of going against Fu Yunshen? What was he thinking?!

"Sir." Valens was respectful, "All the criminals have been captured, besides him, there are twenty others, already detained."

Fu Yunshen gave a faint acknowledgment, then sat down in front of Joseph, addressing Valens: "Go investigate Manuel’s lab. I’ll give you an hour to clear it all up. Take people there tonight."

Valens saluted again: "Yes, sir."

He stepped out and closed the door.

The interrogation room was quiet, but this silence was driving Joseph insane as if faced with an executioner.

He suddenly screamed, his face twisted: "You knew all along! You knew everything, didn’t you? You treated me like a clown, didn’t you?!"

His supposedly perfect plan was worthless in front of this man.

Fu Yunshen tilted his head slightly: "Congratulations, you’ve guessed right."

"Since you knew all along, why didn’t you dismiss me directly?" Joseph’s eyes were bloodshot, "Why keep me around? To rear a tiger and invite calamity?!"

"Rear a tiger and invite calamity?" Fu Yunshen’s phoenix eyes lifted, with a hint of mockery, "You know our Hua Country’s idiom quite well."

Joseph ground his teeth: "Yes, what’s it to you? I look down on you Hua Country people, so what?" freёnovelkiss-com

"Even now, I still look down on you!"

He couldn’t accept it; he had been defeated by someone from Hua Country.

Joseph had completely fallen into a rage of powerlessness, his expression hysterical.

"Don’t take yourself so seriously, you’re not even worthy of being a tiger." Fu Yunshen stood up, looking down at Joseph, "I kept you because your capabilities are indeed strong, which can boost the group’s profits. With someone helping to work, why wouldn’t I keep you around?"

"Do you think I couldn’t see your little tricks over the past two years?"

Joseph’s face turned paler by the second, his teeth chattering: "You, you actually..."

Considered him just a worker?!

"You couldn’t cause me any harm, nor could you bring any loss to the group." Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes lowered, his tone indifferent, "Besides, the 10% shares you got were deliberately given to you by me."

Joseph’s expression changed: "What are you talking about? I clearly got them on my own..."

At this point, he couldn’t continue.

Venus Group was established by Fu Yunshen alone. If it weren’t for deliberate leniency, how could he have easily obtained 10% of the shares?

At that time, the enormous joy suppressed other thoughts, and coupled with the rational development, Joseph overlooked other blind spots.

"Thank you, the O-league wouldn’t be as large as it is today without you." Fu Yunshen’s manner was lazy, "But, congratulations as well."

"You’ve committed serious intentional homicide. The international prison awaits you, and we probably won’t meet again."

If Joseph had succeeded, hundreds of people would have died at the very least.

Joseph slumped in the chair, his expression desperate.

His spirit was entirely crushed by Fu Yunshen.

He had developed the O-league with great dedication because he had long harbored ambitions to swallow the entire Venus Group.

But in the end, he was just doing useless work for others.

He knew he had lost completely.

**

The commercial building in the city center.

After Ying Zijin entrusted everything to Fu Yunshen with no mental burden, she went shopping with Rita.

Though her Divine Calculation ability had recovered, she still couldn’t foresee things related to Fu Yunshen.

She only foresaw that the poison bottle at the Venus Group headquarters would cause many casualties, with great destructive power.

As for whether Fu Yunshen would be in trouble, she couldn’t determine.

Not only Fu Yunshen, but Yu Xuesheng and Ling Mianxi’s futures and crises were also beyond her sight.

Ying Zijin’s eyes narrowed.

Such things had happened before.

Xiu and the two other founders of the NOK forum were also beyond her Divine Calculation scope.

"Beauty, do you know how to dance?" Rita picked out a few dresses, "Teach me?"

Ying Zijin returned to her senses, her eyebrows raised: "I’m just average at it; teaching others might end up with us stepping on each other’s feet."

"I’m really hurt." Rita hung her head, "I can’t believe an Elite Hunter like me knows nothing about dancing. Thankfully, Mr. Xize didn’t make a move on me."

Even she couldn’t face herself.

Ying Zijin yawned: "Don’t worry, he wouldn’t dare. If he does, I’ll take care of him for you."

"Forget it, it’s just a dance." Rita shrugged, "When would I ever have the chance to meet the head of the Lorentz Family again? Forget the dance, I still prefer playing with guns."

Rita was very self-aware.

She knew how vast the gap between her and Xize Laurent was.

Not just her, even the Head of Bevin Family paled in comparison.

Xize Laurent was someone even the Lorentz Family Elders Council had to call "Master."

They weren’t people from the same world at all.

Ying Zijin turned her head, looking at her thoughtfully.

Rita felt a chill run down her spine: "Be-Beauty, why... why are you looking at me like that?"

"Just realizing—" Ying Zijin’s expression was lazy, "I seem to have overlooked a possibility."

She paused: "He still has romantic luck."

Rita: "???

Confused, she followed the girl into the nearby jewelry store.

This jewelry store required prior reservations, and daily queues were long.

"Thankfully, we didn’t miss our turn." Rita glanced at the electronic screen above, "We’re number thirty-six, and it’s currently at number thirty-three. Let’s line up over there."

They stood apart by half a meter from the person in front.

When there was only one person left in front, a woman approached and naturally stood in the half-meter gap.

"Hey, why are you cutting in line?" Rita folded her arms, displeased, "Please go to the back."

The woman glanced at her number tag: "It’s my turn, I’m number thirty-seven, how am I cutting? Isn’t it allowed to queue where there’s space?"

"Look closely," Rita pointed to the electronic screen, "It’s currently number thirty-five."

"Yes, I know." The woman was impatient, "But number thirty-six isn’t here now, why can’t I go in?"

"Moreover, what business is it of yours if I cut in line? Mind your own business!"

Rita was instantly infuriated.

She had a fiery temper and was never one for the reserved manners of socialites, always direct in her actions.

Ying Zijin pressed Rita’s shoulder, holding up her number tag, her voice cold: "We are number thirty-six."

The woman’s hand, holding her purse, froze.

As if punched in the face, the color drained from her lips.

Instantly embarrassed to the core.

The counter lady, having just finished attending to number thirty-five, politely spoke up: "This lady, please don’t cut in line. We have strict regulations, everything follows rules."

"Regardless of having a number tag, these two ladies came first."

Many customers were watching, the woman’s well-maintained face flushed with embarrassment.

She pursed her lips, arguing, "Who told you to stand so far? I thought there was no one ahead, is that not allowed?"

Rita mirrored her words back exactly: "Half a meter is far? Besides, does it matter how close we queue, what’s it to you?"

Infuriated, the woman left the store without queuing any further, her face livid.

"People like that are the worst." Rita snorted, "No manners."

"Not worth paying attention to." Ying Zijin picked up a shopping bag, "Let’s move to the next store."

The two left the jewelry store.

After circling around, Rita’s eyes suddenly lit up: "Look, beauty, over here. I swear, you have never seen a store design like this, it’s just perfect."

"I’ve only visited the flagship store in Jade Ice Cui before, didn’t expect the J Country branch to exist too."

Ying Zijin looked up, following Rita’s direction.

It was a high-end fashion store with all styles available.

Ranging from Bohemian to ancient Hua Country styles.

A long queue had formed outside the store.

As she saw the store’s name, Ying Zijin paused, her phoenix eyes lifting: "Do you really like it?"

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