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The True Heiress Is an All-Powerful 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!

Qing Qian · General
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40 Chs

I Can Get Married In Three Years

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"Kid?" The bartender followed the man's gaze, but he only took one look before looking away with disinterest. "She's quite young."

"She's not that young." Fu Yunshen chuckled as he said aloofy, "In three years, she'll reach the legal age of marriage."

The bartender was speechless. Then, he shook his head and lowered his voice to say, "Be careful. You have a bounty on your head."

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't surprised. "How much is it?"

"An SS-level bounty of one billion US dollars. The amount is ranked seventh on the bounty list." The bartender stared at him as he said, "At least ten people accepted this bounty. Do you know how hated you are now?"

Anyone who was in the top ten of the bounty list was pretty much hunted by everyone due to the large rewards.

Fu Yunshen smiled as he said with interest, "They have to find me first."

The bartender agreed with this and said, "Even the IBI can't find you. Your concealment ability rivals that of number one."

IBM stood for the International Bureau of Investigation.

"I can't compare to him." Fu Yunshen said aloofly, "It's been many years, but the person in first place hasn't changed at all. I just appeared on the list."

The bounty for the other nine combined couldn't compare to the bounty for the person on the top of the bounty list. It was so high that it was comparable to the GDP of a small country in Continent O, but no one had ever accepted it. It could be seen how difficult it was to kill the person on the top of the bounty list.

No, it should be said that they couldn't even find him.

"I'm really curious. Who is this fortune teller?" The bartender clicked his tongue and asked, "Why is 'he' more hated than you?"

There were at least traces of the other targets on the bounty list, but the person ranked number one seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

Moreover, the title of a 'divinator' was too egotistic.

Even witches of the Ancient Continent O didn't dare to call themselves divinators.

There were clairvoyants nowadays, but just like ancient warriors, there were only a few who were real. Most of them lived in seclusion, and the rest were swindlers.

If someone could really divine everything, that would be supernatural.

Fu Yunshen raised his eyes and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"To be honest, you're already hated, so you have to be careful. A billion dollars is enough to buy an island. You know that the hunters on the rankings are like lunatics, but—" The bartender paused before asking with a frown, "You really want to stay here? I thought you would at least go to the capital."

"Yes." Fu Yunshen looked up and said absentmindedly, "I'm going to stay in Hucheng for a while."

When he heard this, a ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in the bartender's mind. "For a woman?"

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "What are you talking about? She's just a child."

The bartender's expression changed. "You're crazy."

"I've gone crazy long ago." After Fu Yunshen stood up and put his coat on his arm, he smiled flippantly and patted the bartender's shoulder as he said, "Don't drink too much. It's bad for your health."

**

The underground market didn't require any identification to enter. There were all kinds of people, but many people would hide their identities.

There were all kinds of shops on both sides of the road. Because the things sold were different, the structure was also different.

There were Romanesque, Gothic, and Baroque buildings in Continent O, as well as classical Chinese gardens.

After Ying Zijin raised her head, she noticed the shops with the "Divination" sign on them. At a glance, there were more than ten such shops.

However, there was only one place with shallow spiritual energy floating.

Tarot cards were a divination tool that originated from Continent O and was very popular in the Middle Ages. She had also played with it before, but its origin was still a mystery.

However, there weren't many real tarot cards. Currently, the tarot cards sold on the market could barely be used for divination. In most circumstances, they were just scrap paper.

Perhaps she should find a real Tarot card before her ability completely recovered.

After some thought, Ying Zijin pressed down her mask and lowered her eyes as she walked into the market.

In addition to the shops, there were also many street stalls. Most of them had some broken antiques, but this didn't prevent buyers who wanted to pick up scraps from being scammed.

The girl glanced around aloofly. In less than ten seconds, she had already observed more than a hundred antiques. As expected, all of them were fake.

Half an hour later, Ying Zijin finally saw what she needed.

It was an ancient coin mixed with a pile of green porcelain. It was quite inconspicuous.

The words branded on the ancient coin were worn out and stained with mud. At first glance, it looked like it was made of soil.

After she lowered her head and narrowed her eyes, she instantly calculated the era and name of this ancient coin.

The silver coin was minted in 339 BC during the Warring States Period.

After two thousand years, the price would be more than five million yuan.

Ying Zijin squatted down and asked, "How much is this?"

She wasn't pointing at the ancient coin, but a stone bowl beside it.

The stall owner was a young man. After he glanced at the girl and sized her up, he said perfunctorily, "Take it for 500 yuan."

There was a hint of disdain in his tone.

Ying Zijin glanced sideways, and her finger finally landed on the silver ancient coin. "And this?"

"I'll give it to you for free." The young man became even more impatient as he said, "Take them all away. Don't disrupt my business."

He was still waiting to meet a few rich kids to scam money, so he didn't have time to waste with a poor girl.

Ying Zijin's expression remained unchanged as she put down five 100 yuan notes and picked up the stone bowl and ancient coin. Then, she rubbed her hands together and narrowed her eyes.

Now, she could confirm that Earth wasn't a world that she could cultivate in. However, this was also good. She could retire in peace.

However, in the eyes of the young man, this action made her seem even more impoverished. He sneered and even deliberately raised his voice as he said, "You're just an ignorant pauper. Do you think you've found a treasure or something?"

When the stall owner at the side heard it, he said, "Hey, don't be so straightforward. It'll embarrass her."

"What's there to be embarrassed of? Seems like just anyone can enter the underground city now."

"Isn't that so? Recently, there's been a group of paupers who want to pick up scraps. How embarrassing."

They had been in the underground market for so long, so how could they be unable to tell which customer was rich?

They couldn't even be bothered to scam such a poor person.

The young man sneered again. "She's not just a pauper, a dumb one too. She doesn't even have basic appraisal skills."

He had bought the stone bowl for five yuan on Taobao. He had picked up the coin in a park in Punan. They were both worthless.

These two things were just used to make up the numbers. He didn't expect that there would really be a fool who wanted to buy them, allowing him to earn 500 yuan so easily.