The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 634

Chapter 634: Inheritor votes [1 update]_2

But there were indeed no black skull insignias on their clothes.

The people from that power were very arrogant, and they either embroidered the insignia on their clothes or would leave corresponding traces.

For example, the fragments of clothing left behind after the explosion at O Continent University Town.

Ying Zijin’s gaze settled on the leading black-clad man in the video.

The man’s back was solemn, his steps forceful.

Clearly, it was the oppressive aura that had accumulated from a high-ranking person having been in power for a long time.

She pondered for a moment, "Could it be him?"

After Fu Yunshen finished reviewing the recording and confirmed that the grave had truly not been damaged, he spoke up, his voice very cool and indifferent, "I don’t care."

He paused, "Yaoyao, do you still have the miniature cameras Baby Face gave you?"

"I do." Ying Zijin took out several from her backpack.

Fu Yunshen took them and discreetly installed two on the gravestone.

He then squatted down, "This place is indeed no longer safe, I’ll help my mother relocate her grave."

Ying Zijin nodded in agreement, understanding the implication, "Ancient Martial World?"

"Mm." Fu Yunshen made two more phone calls, "The Ancient Martial World is indeed the safest place now."

There isn’t much high-tech equipment inside, at most just WIFI and signal transmitters, so hacking would be futile.

He turned his head, his peach blossom eyes curving up, "Yaoyao, can you help me figure out if today is an auspicious day for grave relocation?"

Grave relocation indeed had certain Feng Shui considerations, and he didn’t want to alarm Fu Liuying.

Ying Zijin pondered for a long while, her eyes squinting slightly, and calculated, "It’s very suitable, eleven o’clock tonight is an auspicious time."

Fu Yunshen nodded and arranged for people to come at that time.

**

Ying Zijin stayed in Shanghai City with Master Zhong for two more days before setting off back to the Ancient Martial World.

She helped Fu Yunshen choose a Feng Shui treasure spot and once again buried Fu Liuying.

When she returned to the Ye Family, Patriarch Ye was cleaning house.

The faction of Second Uncle Ye had all been stripped of their Inner Strength and kicked out of the Ye Family.

They were now taking inventory of the family assets.

Ying Zijin’s footsteps paused, and she walked in.

"Miss Ying." Ye Ling greeted the girl as she approached, "Miss Ying, are you alright?"

That day, Ying Zijin had gone off on her own but left Yun Shan with her.

On the way back to the Ye Family, Ye Ling had encountered an assassination attempt.

However, the Cultivation of those ancient martial artists did not exceed thirty years, and Yun Shan handled them with ease.

She bagged them up in a burlap sack and threw them directly in front of Second Uncle Ye’s courtyard.

Second Uncle Ye had never imagined that not only would all the ancient martial artists he hired be wiped out, but they would also be openly challenged like this.

Although Second Uncle Ye had always coveted the position of family head, he really didn’t hold much power and only dared to make his moves behind the scenes.

But once the issue was brought out into the open, it was time for his properties to be confiscated.

Patriarch Ye showed no mercy whatsoever.

Ancient martial artists were by nature decisive and efficient.

"I’m fine," Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, then she turned to Yun Shan, rarely offering praise, "Well done."

Yun Shan was overjoyed.

He immediately ran back to his room and brought out the women’s clothing he had bought, holding it up against himself.

He looked very serious, with no trace of jest.

"Miss Ying, do you think I can wear this outfit?"

Ying Zijin closed her eyes, left without a word, and walked away.

She was afraid that if she stayed for one more second, she wouldn’t be able to resist kicking Yun Shan straight into the sack.

**

Elsewhere.

The Ji Family.

Research Institute.

The day to choose the heir was drawing near, and everyone in the Ji Family was prepared.