The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 440

Chapter 440: 402 Whose ID is this? [2 updates]

Chapter 440: 402 Whose ID is this? [2 updates]

From the moment Ying Yuexuan entered the hall, the detection equipment alerted her that there was an electronic device emitting a signal on Ying Yuexuan.

Ying Zijin observed for a moment.

There were no pockets in Ying Yuexuan’s clothes, but Zijin noticed that Yuexuan’s hand brushed over the hem of her dress.

At that hem, there was an inconspicuous round metal disc.

It was exactly like the mini wireless USB drive given to her by Zuo Li.

Telekinesis, and with only a meter away, this was something she could still manage.

Therefore, she had put on gloves in advance to prevent fingerprints from being destroyed.

Just as Ying Yuexuan was about to say something else, two team members already shackled her with chain cuffs, forcibly leading her out of the hall.

Outside the hall, other competitors had not walked away.

Seeing the investigative team binding Ying Yuexuan and bringing her out, they all looked over.

There was confusion as well as disgust.

“Who is she? Never mind, whoever she is, it’s truly embarrassing.”

“It seems like she’s the one who stole the experimental data, such a disgrace to the competitors.”

“She resembles that good-looking contestant from Hua Country, but falls far short. Tsk, her character is also lacking.”

The words were piercing, ringing in Ying Yuexuan’s ears, nearly deafening her.

She dared not lift her head; her departure was in complete disarray.

Behind her, Teng Yunmeng huffed disdainfully, “It’s good that you had evidence, Zijin, otherwise it would have been hard to clear your name.”

If Ying Zijin had not taken out the wireless USB drive, just the experimental data on her computer would have been enough to have her detained by the investigative team.

Ying Zijin replied indifferently, “That was her plan.”

“That’s despicable,” Yunmeng was still angry, “I wonder who raised her to be like this.”

After thinking for a bit, she asked, “I heard Teacher Luo is quite aloof. Zijin, how come you’re on such good terms with her?”

“Hmm—” Ying Zijin fell silent for a moment, “She is Professor Zuo Li’s wife.”

Teng Yunmeng was shocked, “Really?”

Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow, “That’s how it is, but many people don’t know.”

Hence, after Zuo Li bought whitening face masks from her, she got to know Teacher Luo.

Otherwise, today’s affair would have been quite troublesome.

**

In another five-star hotel.

Fu Yunshen glanced at WeChat and his peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

He leaned back on the sofa, legs bent gracefully.

One hand picked up the phone, scrolling through the contact list to dial a number that had been dust-covered for a long time.

On the other end was a distinguished professor who had personally visited the Wen Family to recruit Wen Tinglan into the computer science department.

“Why the sudden call from you, my boy?” the old professor was half-surprised, half-delighted, “Have you finally decided to join our computer science department?”

Fu Yunshen didn’t give him a chance to imagine for even a second longer, lazily replying, “No.”

“Then what is it?” the old professor sounded aggravated, “I don’t believe you’re calling to pay respects to me in my old age.”

Fu Yunshen paused, “Do you know a Professor Li Yan?”

“Li Yan?” the old professor startled, “Of course, I know him. He’s dedicated to cultivating up-and-coming talents, and he’s found some good prospects.”

“He’s got a student now named Ying Yuexuan,” Fu Yunshen spoke calmly, “She’s a spare candidate for his lab and a contestant in the ISC international finals.”

“Ying Yuexuan?” the old professor pushed up his glasses, “I haven’t heard that name; I’ll look it up. Do you want me to take care of her?”

There were several dozen professors in computer science, but there was only one distinguished professor.

Professor Li was simply a younger colleague of the old professor.

The two people the old professor cared about the most, apart from Fu Yunshen, were only Wen Tinglan.

Fu Yunshen’s voice was calm, “She stole experimental data from the O Continent’s University Town research base and framed someone else for it.”

“What?!” the old professor’s expression changed abruptly, “Such a thing happened?”

What is taboo in academic research?

Fraud.

But theft, especially this kind of theft, was even more serious, not to mention framing someone.

“The ISC organizing committee and the research base are dealing with this matter,” Fu Yunshen continued, “I wanted to inform you first to prevent damage to the reputation of the computer science department.”

“Okay, okay,” the old professor was also infuriated, “I will personally handle this matter.”

“Then I thank Professor Xue Guohua in advance,” Fu Yunshen curved his lips, “When I visit Imperial Capital next time, I might have to treat you to a few more meals.”

“Do I need your meal?” Xue Guohua wanted to throw his phone, “You’re a computer genius, why did you go off to be some CEO? You must have read too many novels.”

Heaven knows how heartache he felt when he saw Fu Yunshen’s photo and profile in the financial magazine.

This time, Fu Yunshen unusually did not retort.

He paused for a moment, his hand supporting his forehead, chuckling softly, “I’m sorry, Professor Xue, I’ve set a rule for myself not to touch computers unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

“What?” Xue Guohua was taken aback, “What kind of rule is that? You’re talking nonsense.”

“It’s a personal matter,” Fu Yunshen’s gaze became more intense, quietly, “I can’t explain.”

“Fine, if you can’t, you can’t,” Xue Guohua knew he had his reasons, “Anyway, thank you for telling me about this, but I won’t talk any more; I need to find Li Yan now.”

After the call ended, Fu Yunshen set his phone aside, stood up, and walked over to the window.