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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Former bigshot, Ying Zijin, woke up one day as the lost daughter of the Ying family, who had been missing for fifteen years. The Ying family promptly adopted another child to replace her. Upon returning to the wealthy family, everyone mocked her for not being as clever, capable, sensible, and elegant as a fake heiress. Her parents considered her a stain on the family and warned her not to harbor any illusions of being a lady of the family. They said she should be grateful for being a foster daughter, or else they would send her away. Ying Zijin: "I'll leave then. No need to see me off." While the Ying family celebrated joyously and others waited to see the real heiress make a fool of herself, influential figures from various fields took action. The top-rated idol with the most influential fans said, "Miss Ying, just let me know if you need anything." The heir to a global economic monopoly said, "Ying family? What's that? Boss, should we just wipe them out?" The number one martial artist in the country asked, "Who dares to bully my master?" The genius teenage boy with an IQ of 228 said, "That's my sister." A man with an incredibly seductive appearance smirked lazily and casually, saying, "Sure, then call me brother-in-law." The influential figures were confused. When the real heiress' true identity was restored, it caused a sensation on the internet. The Ying family went crazy and knelt, crying and begging her to come back. The international powerhouse family said, "Sorry, let me introduce her. This is our real heiress." Reborn as a king, making a strong comeback and launching a counterattack!

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136 Boss Ying's Power! [2 More Chapters]

The girl had clearly rushed over.

Her hair was somewhat disheveled, sticking to her skin.

But this also couldn't hide the nobility that naturally emanated from her, making one feel as if they had been transported to medieval Europe, face to face with those who had been taught the etiquette of the imperial court.

With a tilt of her chin, the girl pointed at the operating room and said indifferently, "The person is inside."

Although it was a question, she sounded very certain.

The young man was still stunned and inadvertently uttered an "ah."

Ying Zijin nodded slightly and tidied herself up.

She then took a sterile suit from the side and put it on, her hand resting on the door.

"Wait!" the young man finally regained his senses and objected, "You can't go in!"

He remembered seeing her when he reported the progress of the medicinal herb search to Fu Yunshen.