The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 932

Chapter 932: 719 Su Wen Investigates the Ying Family [Chapter 2]

Twenty years ago, the turmoil in the Leaangle Family was widely talked about.

But over the years, few people mention it anymore.

Not all residents of the City of the World know the reason for Su Wen’s coma.

The manager noticed the similarity in the girl’s and woman’s features and commented.

If it’s not the eldest daughter of the Leaangle Family, who else would Su Wen personally bring here to make clothes?

This statement hit the soul directly.

It was like a giant bronze bell ringing in the ears, even Su Wen was shaken to her core.

She was momentarily stunned, and tears suddenly fell.

Ying Zijin’s eyes trembled.

The manager was even more startled: "Madam?"

Did he say something wrong?

"Sir, Aunt is not my mother." Ying Zijin supported Su Wen and explained, "The eldest daughter passed away many years ago, hearing such words naturally makes Aunt very sad."

The manager’s expression changed, and he suddenly knelt down, his voice panicked: "Madam, I misspoke, please punish me!"

Su Wen’s daughter died prematurely at birth many years ago, and he said such outrageous words.

He was truly deserving of punishment!

"What’s the matter, why the need for punishment." Su Wen wiped her tears and bent down to personally help him up, smiling, "Don’t worry, when I first saw Yaoyao, I also thought she looked a bit like me."

"I feel a connection with her, let’s not talk about anything else, first take her to make clothes."

The manager wiped his sweat: "Thank you, Madam."

He frequently interacted with many nobles and was well aware of how difficult it was to serve those at the top of the social circle.

Once, a clerk accidentally spilled wine on a noble lady’s leather bag and was dragged out by the bodyguards.

If today’s situation were to occur with other elites, his life would probably be at risk.

But Su Wen is not like that.

She often visits among residents and even sets up a fund for donations.

No wonder Su Wen was respected by so many residents back then.

"Miss Ying, this way, please." The manager said respectfully, "This is our chief fashion designer, feel free to tell her any requests you may have."

Appreciating Su Wen’s goodwill, Ying Zijin never refuses and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

She followed the designer into the scanner, which could scan all dimensions, very convenient.

After recording the girl’s measurements, the designer invited her to choose the fabric.

The City of the World is advanced in technology; AI and robots have replaced many manual jobs.

But this fashion shop retains very original designs.

Some patterns and methods crafted by hand are incomparable to machines.

The manager once again stepped forward: "Madam, I misspoke. This is a specially-made SVIP card for Miss Ying. Whenever she shops here, the limit is endless and free of charge."

"No need to be free, just put the bill under my name," Su Wen said, "You’re small business owners, it’s not easy, but no need to mention this to her."

The manager, grasping the intent, replied: "Madam, I understand."

Thirty minutes later, Ying Zijin came out.

Su Wen was sitting on the sofa having tea, and looked up smiling: "How’s it going?"

"I picked one gown and three casual outfits," Ying Zijin took out a card, "Aunt, I should—"

Her hand was gently pressed down.

Su Wen half-teasingly and half-warmly said: "Yaoyao, you saved my life, yet you’re being polite over a few pieces of clothing even when all my assets couldn’t repay you."

Ying Zijin hesitated for a moment, but still withdrew her hand.

She and Su Wen really connected and could talk about many things.

Even with occasional experimental problems, Su Wen could inadvertently enlighten her.

"Yaoyao, didn’t you say you have a foster father and a younger brother?" Su Wen asked with concern, "Do you want to bring them here? I can help arrange it."

"Aunt, some things are harder than you think."

"Are you talking about the Sage?" Su Wen was quiet for a moment, "I also suspect A Yuan’s disappearance has something to do with the Sage Academy, otherwise who would dare harm him."

But there are three problems.

First, as mere mortals, they can’t confront the Sages who are revered as ’divine’.

Second, there’s no trace or evidence of which Sages did it.

Third, the Sages hold such a high status in the City of the World, the residents have great faith in them.

"I’m investigating it." Ying Zijin’s eyes narrowed slightly, she smiled gently, "Aunt, you still need more rest, let me take you home."

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