Chapter 511
Second Heir: Huo Tengfei
Third Heir: Ren Prim
Fourth Heir: Wen Fengmian
Fifth Heir: Qu Xuan
Of the five heirs, at a glance, none of them had the surname Ji.
Of course, the Ji family all knew that Wen Fengmian was a Ji family member.
But even so, that still leaves four fifths of the heirs with foreign surnames.
This percentage was not something that any member of the Ji family wanted to see.
Although it was said that when a person with a foreign surname joined the Ji family, he or she had to swear never to betray the Ji family.
Once betrayed, the downfall would be immortality.
The Ji Clan had been backed by the Ancient Martial World for so many years, and there hadn’t been a betrayer yet.
But who knew if there would be any in the future?
“All of you can see that as well.” The dean pushed his gla*ses and sighed, “In the past five or six years, our people in the Ji family have instead fallen behind in scientific research, with seventy percent of the scientific research being contributed by the talents recruited in.”
“The successor must be under the age of fifty, and must be on the merit list, and then ranked according to the contribution of scientific research to get the ranking.”
There was silence in the hall.
Ji Yihang was also silent, not speaking.
He remembered very clearly that the island accident that Wen Fengmian had experienced at that time had caused the death of five Ji family researchers.
These five researchers were all the elites of the Ji family at that time.
If Wen Fengmian had also really died in that island accident, then none of the five heirs chosen today would be from the Ji family.
“Dean.” Beside the long table, a middle-aged man raised his head and asked rhetorically, “There is no rule that the first priority is given to a member of the Ji family when inheriting both the Ji family and the Institute?”
What was this about letting people with foreign surnames inherit the Ji family?
The Inner Academy could give these outsiders a high status and position, but inheritance?
The dean paused for a few seconds before saying, “This is what the family means.”
At this point, one of the Court Elders also spoke up, “For the present family, they only need research, not surnames.”
There was another moment of silence.
This statement was true.
With the ancient martial arts in place, ordinary people could only submit.
Even if the Ji family did get their surname changed in the future, then they wouldn’t dare to go against the ancient martial community.
“This is not the final ranking.” The dean had another batch of documents distributed down, “At the end of the year, we will have a final final vote, and people from this family will also come.”
“If any of the heirs on here are from your faction, remember to tell them.”
The three chosen heirs, Huo Tengfei, Ren Prim and Qu Xuan, all belonged to several factions and were also sons-in-law of the Ji family.
Only Yan Ruoxue was such a special case.
But it was only Yan Ruoxue, who had a wide range of contacts over in O Chau.
In this area of scientific research, many of the core information and experimental materials are firmly controlled by several major international powers.
Without connections, once these powers blocked these information and materials, the Ji family’s research would be cut off.
Another reason that made the pageboys choose Yan Ruoxue as the first successor was also because her niece, Yan Anhe, was a member of the Dan Alliance and had a high possibility of joining Lin Qingjia’s division in the future.
Ji Yihang took the information home and told Madame Ji what had happened at the meeting.
Madam Ji frowned: “Does Yan Ruoxue have the wide network of people that Yao Yao has?”
If it was before, Yan Ruoxue could indeed be called the number one young genius in the Ji family.
But Ying Ziyi had come to the Ji family, and could casually produce invitations that were precious even in the ancient martial world, as well as many rare experimental materials.
It was true that Madame Ji did not know who Ying Ziji knew.
But what was certain was that picking out a random
“Definitely not.” Ji Yihang shook his head, “But it still depends on Fengmian and his family’s wishes, Fengmian originally had no desire to inherit the Ji family, so he can’t force it.”
Mrs Ji nodded in agreement, “Our father also said that we can’t trap Yoyo in the Ji family.”
“That’s not the final outcome anyway.” Ji Yihang sighed lightly, “There’s still almost three months to go, and although I’m not as talented or intelligent as Feng Mian, I’m prepared to fight for it.”
One could imagine how Yan Ruoxue would suppress them once she became the heir.
Such a narrow-minded person was simply not fit to be the heir.
Madam Ji looked grave: “I will help you.”
**
The other side.
In a western restaurant.
“Auntie, congratulations.” Yan Anhe smiled, “I thought that after Ji Yiyuan lost his power, you must have lost a lot of resources as well, but I never thought that the Ji family would choose you as the first heir.”
Yan Ruoxue gently took a sip of red wine and shook her gla*s, “It can’t be helped, who let me have the most scientific achievements, they can only rank me first.”
Wen Fengmian was back, but in such a short period of time, the experiments could not be completed a few.
Yan Ruoxue was in a rare good mood: “Anhe, has Yu Ze finished his training? You’re not going out for the National Day? In the future, the Ji family will have to rely on him to cover them.”
Ning Yuzhe, was Yan Anhe’s boyfriend.
“Auntie, he’s still a spare team member now.” Yan Anhe was a little shy, “He hasn’t even met the chief, so if he really wants to enter the One Word Team, how can it be that easy. ”
To the ma*ses, the top powers in the imperial capital were the Mu family, the Nie family and the Xiu family.
Actually, it wasn’t.
For people in their circle, excluding the ancient martial arts and ancient medicine circles, the top group would be the Fifth Family, the Ji Family, the One Word Team and the Imperial Capital University.
The Fifth Family here is not the group that is in business, but the ones with the talent for trigonometry.
The One Word Team, in particular, is responsible for monitoring all the big and small families in the imperial capital, and is even directly connected to the ibi.
There is a lot of power.
Yan Ruo Xue also smiled, “An He, make the most of it.”
If they had connections on the One Word Team side as well, throughout the entire imperial capital, they could be said to be walking across the street.
**
After Yan Anhe and Yan Ruoxue parted ways, she headed back to Imperial University.
She was in her third year of university and her cla*ses were less than her second year.
Yan Anhe is still the president of the school’s student union, so there are many people who know her, and the younger students will all greet her.
But today the freshmen on the road were in a hurry, all running in one direction, and a few accidentally bumped into Yan An-Ho.
Yan Anhe frowned and followed her over to see a crowd of people gathered in front of her, a dense crowd!
There were also many people holding support signs, all with different characters.
[Look at me, Ying Shen!
“Ying Shen, Ying Shen, the eternal God!
[The top school girl!
As Zuo Li had expected, Ying Zidian was spotted by the students of the Imperial University after she came out of the headmaster’s office.
Immediately, she was surrounded by a crowd.
At first, the security guards thought there was a crowd at the school, but when they found out it was Ying Zidian, they all cried and laughed.
One of the security guards used his privilege to get an autograph for his daughter, who was still in high school, and left happily.
The Imperial University forum also exploded.
[The freshly minted Ying Shen, I got a picture of his face! It’s amazing, this face, ask anyone else! Who else! Who else!
[I’ve got my autograph. Ying Shen’s handwriting is so beautiful. I think he practiced calligraphy.
I’m in calculus, I can’t go out. Help me get an autograph, please, please, I’m begging.
[I’m taking calculus, I can’t go out.
[f*ck, what are you guys from the drama school next door doing here?
[I’m going to be in Primeval Media in the future, so I can meet my boss in advance, can’t I?
Imperial University freshmen: “……”
A mistake.
They had almost forgotten that Ying Zigui was the boss of Primeval Media.
This is a bit too competitive.
The forum just got so loud.
Ying Zidian didn’t know what was happening on the forum.
She squeezed her wrist and glanced at the students who were all looking at her with starry eyes from the back of the queue.
This queue was already shooting up to the east entrance of the Imperial Capital University.
This was the activity centre, which was still 500 metres away from the east gate.
Ying Zidian: “……”
She had finally experienced what it was like to have sore hands.
She hadn’t even fought and beaten people up before.
The girl who was first in line was understanding: “Ying Shen, take a break, I don’t have cla*s this afternoon, there’s no rush.”
Ying Zidian nodded as she unscrewed her water and took a sip.
Her phone lit up just in time, and it was a WeChat from Fu Yunshen.
[Kids, picking you up tonight?
Ying Zidian tapped a few times with her left hand.
[I’m tired and don’t want to move.
[Ah, brother will move for you, you sit properly, good boy.
“……”
Ying Zidian expressionlessly pressed his phone out, then picked up a pen, signed his name and handed it to the girl.
The girl who accidentally saw that there was only a piggyback symbol there for her contact: “??”
She took the signature and left with a bewildered look on her face.
And deeply devastated and grief-stricken.
The girl took out her phone, logged into Weibo, nimbly clicked on the super-word [Divine Medicine Couple] and sent out a tweet.
[Sisters, woo woo woo, what to do, Ying Shen has a pig, not our Mr. Fu.
[What what what?]
The comments below were all ear emojis.
The girls didn’t reply, still immersed in the heartache of the cp they were chasing shattered.
The students didn’t notice Yan Anhe at all, and those who didn’t queue up to follow were all memorizing words with their IELTS word books.
Yan Anhe pursed her lips and, unable to bear it, spoke up, “It’s a weekday, school hours, you’re all gathered here blocking the traffic, what kind of talk is that?”
The atmosphere, which had been lively and happy, was instantly stilled.
The students were all a bit dazed and looked over.
Ying Zidian looked up.
“Ying Zidian, it’s true that you’re the top student in the entrance examination, but can a freshman ignore the school rules like that?” Yan Anhe took out her workbook and spoke indifferently, “Which department is it? I’ll report it to the head of your department.”
Chapter 512
She took out a pen from her bag again and was ready to start writing down names.
The freshmen basically knew Yan Anhe as well.
At the opening ceremony, Yan Anhe, as the president of the student council, had also delivered a speech.
In addition, she was easily recognisable because of her good looks and top ranking in her studies.
However, only the students of the Biology Department knew that Yan Anhe was also the niece of their professor Yan Ruoxue.
In Imperial University, Yan Anhe’s background was very strong.
Even the sons and daughters of some of the big families in the Imperial Capital, as long as they attended the Imperial Capital University, would not bother to offend her.
After all, there were many things that were managed by the student union.
There were quite a few scholarships with extra points that were also held and awarded by the student union in a unified manner.
As the president of the student council, Yan Anhe naturally had a lot of power.
The one who was in first place now was a boy, who was also a bit nervous: “Ying Shen, School Sister Yan she ……”
That incident with the Ying family was not a big deal on the internet at the beginning, and they all knew about the Mu family and Nie family joining forces to back up Ying Ziji.
But this was the Imperial University, and no family could control the affairs of the Imperial University.
Yan Anhe was in her third year of university and had more contacts than Ying Zidian.
The students all panicked and regretted having blocked Ying Zidian in here.
Another coincidence of being bumped into by the student council president would cause her a lot of trouble.
“It’s alright.” Ying Ziji took the pen and signed another name, calming the students, her voice clear, “189xxxx4673, the number of the head of my faculty.”
Yan Anhe laughed outright in exasperation.
Sure enough, it was just like her aunt had said, too arrogant and C*cky.
The student council had the right to take disciplinary action.
There had never been a student who dared to break the school rules and be so arrogant.
Yan Anhe nodded, coldly: “Fine, I’ll call.”
With one hand clutching her workbook, she took out her mobile phone with the other and pressed the string of numbers straight away.
The students waiting in line for autographs and group photos got even more nervous.
Seven or eight seconds later, the call was answered.
Yan Anhe spoke politely, “Hello, this is Yan Anhe, the president of the school’s student union.”
“Good, student Yan An-Ho.” A gentle voice came from the other side, “What can I do for you? I’m a bit busy right now, so if it’s not important, wait until I get back to school.”
“It’s quite important.” Yan Anhe looked at the girl who was still signing autographs, and with a bit of boredom, she told the story, “Causing chaos in the school, she’s the top student in the entrance exam, and this is her leading by example?”
“Oh, you said that, I know about this matter.” The other end pondered for two seconds and spoke up, “Ying Ziyiqi had approached me today, I thought the students in the school would just get excited and gave the security office the word, I didn’t inform the student council in advance, it was considered a mistake.”
Yan Anhe frowned, “School is a public place, and I don’t know if it’s a faculty, if there’s an event, it has to be reported to the student union and the school level leaders, do you know that it’s okay to-”
Before she could finish her words, a shout rang out from the other end of the phone, “Headmaster, the meeting will start soon.”
Yan Anhe’s expression changed: “School, school ……”
The last word, however, could not be uttered.
Only then did she suddenly realise that there was something familiar about the string of numbers she had dialled out.
It was the mobile phone number of the President of Imperial University, Chen Junxian.
Yan Anhe’s face paled for an instant.
She looked up and saw that not far away, there were indeed a few security guards carrying a few cases of water as they walked past.
“Alright, Yan Anhe cla*smate.” Chen Junxian’s tone was still calm, “I’m about to have a meeting, do you still have something to do?”
Yan An-Huo forced a smile, “Yes, yes, please, I’m really sorry for the interruption.”
The phone was hung up just like that.
Yan Anhe cupped her phone, only feeling that the sunlight today was blinding, as if it was mocking her.
She pursed her lips and after a quick glance at Ying Ziji, she turned around and left without a word.
The students were all a little bewildered.
What kind of faculty leader could scare Yan Anhe like that?
Ying Ziji moved his wrist and then signed the autograph, drawing a pig’s head by hand.
The boy got his signature and left happily.
There was another girl in line.
The girl was a bit hesitant, but spoke up anyway, very quietly, “Ying Shen, aren’t you afraid that School Sister Yan will give you small shoes?”
“Hm?” Ying Ziji sniffed and raised her eyebrows, “She can try.”
As a godly person, she had always followed karma.
“Ying Shen, no matter what, you should be careful.” The girl put away her signature and remembered something else and was curious, “By the way, Ying Shen, you didn’t come to the opening ceremony either, which department are you from?”
Ying Ziji pondered for a moment, “I’ll be with the biology department for military training next month.”
She didn’t know, which department she was in.
Just because of which department she was going to stay in for military training, those faculty professors were killing it.
It was better not to have a faculty.
**
Soon after what happened at the activity centre, a related discussion thread appeared on the Imperial University forum, and the Imperial Theatre Academy’s came up.
[I’m convinced, what the hell is that woman who showed up today? Without asking why, she came up and wanted to give my boss a disciplinary warning? We at the drama school are all very angry.]
[The president of the student council, my aunt is a professor, you know.]
She’s a good person, she’s a good student, she’s top of her year in the medical department, she has a perfect GPA, she’s on a national scholarship, but she’s a bit overbearing.
What does that have to do with her targeting me, Ying Shen?
I can see that she’s really targeting her, but I’d like to give you a warning, the student council is a good way to practice your management skills, but it’s better if you don’t join it.
The first thing you need to do is to join the debate team, and I will take you to the debate.
The student council is not good? I want to quit.
[Want to quit +1]
The social networking software, such as forums and microblogs, are also managed by the officers of the student union, so they naturally saw these comments.
“President.” The vice president spoke cautiously, “There are quite a few people on the forum saying that they want to quit the student council.”
“Let them withdraw.” Yan Anhe was already angry, and when she heard this, her expression sank, “For those who have withdrawn, no quality points will be added to any future events held by the student council.”
In the end, the overall evaluation of the scholarship was based on the merit points and quality points added together.
Students who participated in a lot of activities were able to score 20 to 30 quality points for a semester.
The vice president wiped his sweat: “This, this is not good.”
Yan Anhe did not say anything, but her anger grew even more.
A freshman had the audacity to defy the authority of her senior sister.
Moreover, what she couldn’t understand was why the headmaster would be so indulgent to Ying Zigui.
Wasn’t she just a top student in the entrance examination?
Luckily, she didn’t put her voice on speakerphone today, or else she would have lost all her face.
The vice president also knew that Yan Anhe was in a bad mood and consciously retreated.
**
It was already half past five when Ying Ziji finished signing the last name.
It was almost time for the last cla*s to end, so she packed her things, put on her mask and went out through the west gate of the Imperial University.
If she had been any later, Ying would have had to stay at the university for the day.
The west gate was remote and there were few people in the small woods.
So Fu Yunshen didn’t wear a mask and leaned against the car with his long legs flexed.
Ying Ziji sat in the car and showed him her wrist, saying she didn’t want to move at all: “I’ve been signing for three hours, my hands are numb.”
“Well, it was hard work.” Fu Yunshen looked lazy, “You’re so popular, I have pressure on my mind.”
As he said that, he lowered his head and fastened her seat belt.
The man’s deep eyebrows were narrowed, his expression was very serious.
From this angle, one could see his fluttering long eyelashes and his high nose.
Ying Ziji lifted her left hand and poked Fu Yunshen’s face.
Then she felt that it felt really good to poke him like this.
So she poked again.
When she poked him a third time, her hand was caught.
The fingers were separated and the hand was clasped together with hers.
Electricity sprang to life.
The space inside the car was so small that it was as if the air had stopped moving.
Fu Yunshen slowly and methodically circled the girl into his arms, his forehead against hers: “Little friend, tell me honestly, was it only because of this face that you were willing to care about me in the first place?”
Ying Zidian looked at him for a few seconds: “Yes.”
“And now?”
“Because of you.”
The girl’s voice was still the usual smooth and muted one, but it could easily tug at the heartstrings.
A powerful explosion of emotion came over him, instantly flooding his heart.
Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes curved up and he stroked her head, “Me too, girlfriend.”
He got up and turned the steering wheel to drive.
Ying Ziji leaned against the car window, half closing her eyes to rest.
Xiu Yu was still over in O Chau.
After all, the Xiu family had to work with the Manson family for a long time and there were many things to discuss.
As for the Bevin family, after Lita had given the antidote she had made to the Bevin family head, he woke up soon afterwards.
The Bevin family is now searching for the traitor with all their might.
At the red light, Fu Yunshen’s finger tapped the steering wheel: “Yoyo, are you going to join the military training?”
“Yes.” Ying Ziyang’s phoenix eyes were half-smiled, lazily, “On leave, for fun.”
“So.” Fu Yunshen lifted his eyes and his lips curled up, “Are you short of instructors? I can apply.”
Ying Ziji opened her eyes and looked at him, “Instructor?”
“Well, in previous years, Imperial University’s military training has been in collaboration with the One Word Team.” Fu Yunshen said, “But most of the instructors are standby team members.”
After all, the official members of the One Word Team had too much to do and were simply too busy.
The military training at Imperial University was also an a*sessment task for those standby members.
But even if they were only standby members, they were still much stronger than the average instructors.
“Don’t want you anyway.”
“……”
OK.
Ruthless enough.
“Then I’ll only be able to inspect as a leader then.” Fu Yunshen raised his hand and loosened his lapel, “Look at our little friend, how is this training result.”
Ying Ziyi glanced at him, “If you say so, I’m also a leader.”
She was in the One Word Team, and had a name, second only to Nie Yi.
“Then leader-” he turned his head, his voice tinged with laughter, “What privileges do I have?”
Ying Ziji narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand.
In the next instant, Fu Yunshen’s back instantly tensed up, his voice sinking with a few muffled tones, “Yaoyao?”
“Sir.” Ying Ziyi slowly withdrew her hand, and yawned, “The feel of your abs, is quite good.”
Fu Yunshen paused, his trailing voice raised, “Hm?”
The feeling of touch had disappeared, but that wariness was still there.
Even through the shirt, it could make people lose control.
There are some people who are really amazing when they don’t tease.
For the first time, Fu Yunshen had serious doubts about his own restraint and self-control.
**Night
Evening.
The girls’ dormitory at Imperial University.
The freshmen were still discussing the day’s events with great excitement, all of them flying with their eyebrows.
One girl was distressed, pulling her hair out and thinking about things.
“What are you thinking about?” The housemate took the shower basket, “I’m going to take a shower, are you going?”
“I’m going, but I’m still torn.” The girl scratched her head, “Don’t you think there’s something familiar about that phone number today?”
“No eh, I haven’t even memorised my new phone number by now, let alone another number.” The roommate sighed, “But I’d like to know who scared Yan Anhe like that, relief!”
When the student union came to recruit new students, some of the seniors were so arrogant and condescending.
Today Yan Anhe was frustrated by Ying Zidian, and they only felt good about it.
The girl was still racking her brains as she packed her bathing kit.
Suddenly, she slapped her head: “I remember.”
The housemate stopped too, “What?”
The girl quickly took out the new student handbook from the bookshelf and flipped it out.
On the last page, there were the office landlines of the school leaders and their working mobile phone numbers.
It was clear and obvious.
The president of Tidu University, Chen Junxian: 189xxxx4673