The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 336

Chapter 336: 325 Regret, Fu Yunshen: What else can I do besides indulging her? [2 updates]

Coaches and professors from various countries, as well as spectators who had been constantly monitoring the ISC official website, rapidly refreshed the webpage and opened the global leaderboard to have a look.

Upon looking, everyone went totally crazy.

NO.1: Username hidden, Hua Country, 14468 points

NO.2: Amanda, M country, 8894 points

…

NO.5: Xiang Shun, Hua Country, 6644 points

This leaderboard, once released, instantly shook all the major social media platforms around the world.

[Holy crap, I’m losing my mind, ah ah ah, two contestants from our Hua Country in the top five! I’m asking you, who else?!!]

[To those who said Hua Country couldn’t do it, may I ask if your faces are still there?]

[Damn, that’s what you call a comeback! What does a comeback mean! We’ve already been overtaken twice, and they still lack self-awareness, wanting their faces slapped, does it hurt?]

Before the leaderboard was locked, they had seen the original overall leader’s score, which was three thousand points behind Amanda and not even close to the top ten.

But within four hours, it had surged back past Amanda by nearly six thousand points.

This proved that not only was this contestant fast at answering questions, but they hadn’t gotten a single one wrong.

In the selection competition, there’s a rule like this: the more consecutive questions you answer correctly, the higher the multiples your score will flip.

Consequently, even more people flooded into the Shark Live Broadcasting Platform, making their way to the Chocolate Mousse’s livestream room, leaving numerous messages.

Fans guessed that this big shot must be a foodie. Otherwise, why would they have such a nickname for their channel?

**

Ying Zijin hadn’t gone online and didn’t know many people were squatting in her livestream room.

Because she finished the last question right on the mark, her phone had been confiscated.

She glanced at Fu Yunshen, “Do you really want to be my dad that badly?”

This time she wasn’t being lazy, just really busy and didn’t have time to do the questions.

It wasn’t until after she had finished studying the books on Quantum Mechanics and cosmic space that Herwen had sent her that she finally had some free time.

But rather inconveniently, it was already the last day, which was why she specifically told Wen Fengmian that she had things to do and would stay out overnight.

Otherwise, Wen Fengmian would definitely have turned off the main power switch at ten o’clock.

But as it seemed now, there wasn’t much difference.

Fu Yunshen lounged on the sofa, lifting an eyelid, and with a curved smile on his lips, he said, “I really don’t want to do that, brother is enough.”

“Got excited doing all those questions,” Ying Zijin discovered she didn’t feel sleepy at all, “Don’t want to sleep.”

“Lie in bed for a while, and you’ll fall asleep,” Fu Yunshen stood up, “little friend, if you don’t sleep now, I’m really wasting my efforts raising you, how much nutrition would be lost?”

“Don’t want to, not sleepy now,” Ying Zijin leaned on the bed, and a few seconds later, suddenly turned her head, “You said I can bother you with anything?”

“Hmm?” Fu Yunshen raised his brows, “Finally thinking of your brother, huh?”

“Then tell me a bedtime story, no fairy tales,” Ying Zijin paused, then added another sentence, “The more twists and turns, the better, don’t let me hear the beginning and be able to guess the ending straight away.”

“…”

Fu Yunshen truly hadn’t anticipated that Ying Zijin would make such a request.

But he also realized that this was their little girl’s hobby.

What else can he do with his own niece but indulge and spoil her?

As it turned out, bedtime stories were indeed very effective.

Not long after Fu Yunshen finished telling the story, Ying Zijin had fallen asleep against the bed.

He approached, covered the girl with a blanket, then stood quietly for a few minutes before leaving the room.

Fu Yunshen took out his phone and returned a call, once connected, he spoke indifferently, “Speak.”

On the other end of the phone was the director of the IBI.

An hour ago, the director had already made the call, but Fu Yunshen had not been answering.

Thinking of the rumors within the IBI, the director reported his work seriously while holding back his curiosity, “Sir, we have found some important information.” _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}

“Apart from Meng De, the hypnotist, the other three people had false identities. But strangely, their real identities are not recorded in the system, and their fingerprints and DNA have been compared with the database without finding three such persons.”

“However, we have found a tiny marker in their teeth, a black skull. This marker is also a microbomb and tracking system, but it has now been dismantled. Don’t worry, sir, nothing has happened.”

“We now suspect that they belong to an undercover organization, IBI has already mobilized some elites to start a global search, but we are short on hands, so it is estimated to take some time.”

Fu Yunshen lowered his head and exited the call interface to open a MMS the director had sent to him.

The MMS only had one picture, that of the black skull logo.

His gaze gradually turned icy cold.

Back when Fu Liuying was killed, he was hidden in the attic, able to see only through the gaps in the wood.

He didn’t see the faces of those people, but he did see the logo on their clothes.

It was the same black skull.

Fu Yunshen walked to the end of the corridor and stood silently looking out the window.

Every time he recalled the incident from twenty years ago, his self-control would disappear over and over again, and his emotions would become uncontrollable.