Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Chapter 213 The matter of the illegitimate daughter is finally revealed

It's a rare day that it's not raining, and a ray of sunshine is hanging on the wet green branches.

Maybe it rained too much in the past few days, the sycamore trees on the roadside are particularly clean and green, and birds fly by from time to time.

Tong Huan and Ye Qing, carrying their schoolbags, first went to the Zhakou demolition and reconstruction area, got some things from Tong Dachui, and then went to school.

The two of them walked briskly and waited for Liu Yanran, who was brought over by Liu Jishan and his wife, at the school gate. They said a few words and then entered the school.

As soon as I arrived at the classroom, I saw a group of classmates gathered around Jiang Xingrou's desk.

A classmate asked enviously, "Xingrou, did your mother really give you 7% of Jianghe Technology's shares? That's 1% more than Tonghua's."

"How could it be false?!" Ji Shengxiao's eyebrows danced with joy, spitting all over the place, "I've said it before, Mrs. Jiang loves her daughter Jiang Xingrou the most. You know, Tong Huan's shares were given to her by old man Feng Qilan in order to piss off Mr. Jiang. She got such a big advantage by stepping on dog shit. As for Jiang Xingrou's shares, Mrs. Jiang gave them to her personally. Mrs. Jiang never gave Tong Huan any shares, isn't this obvious enough?"

Ye Qing glanced sideways and uttered four words, "The villain is getting ahead."

Ji Shengxiao looked at Tong Huan, waiting to see her envious expression. When she heard Ye Qing say that, she felt so proud that she rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you jealous? Some people, their own children, are not liked by their own parents. Don't you need to reflect on yourself?"

Tong Hua ignored her and went straight back to her seat, sitting down and putting down her heavy schoolbag. Hmm, today's schoolbag is a bit heavy.

Ji Shengxiao was not happy with Tong Huan for treating her like air, so she snorted and continued, "So, some people know they can't compare to Xing Rou, but they still want to compete with Xing Rou for the position of the heroine. Haha, they are just jumping clowns! To tell you the truth, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang gave the shares to Xing Rou to increase the bargaining chips for Xing Rou's position as the heroine. What bargaining chips do you have, country bumpkin!"

Ye Qing was so angry that her anger level kept rising. The colorful expressions on her face couldn't suppress her gradually red face. What a bastard adopted daughter. She took away someone else's things and stabbed a knife into someone's heart. "Ji Shengxiao!"

Ye Qing wanted to rush over immediately and pin Ji Shengxiao down and beat him up.

However, Tong Huan held her back.

Ye Qing is nominally Tong Huan's classmate, but in reality she is Tong Huan's bodyguard. However, as a bodyguard, she can fight back when others attack her, but she cannot attack first when others just talk!

Liu Yanran suddenly asked in confusion: "Does the selection of a heroine depend on how many shares and financial resources a person has? If so, wouldn't we have to invite Ma Yun to be the protagonist?"

After Liu Yanran asked this question, she timidly hid behind Tong Huan.

Ye Qing paused, and suddenly laughed out loud three times. This Liu Yanran, apart from acting, was usually like a saw-mouthed gourd, never saying a word. Her question today made Ji Shengxiao's throat choked, and he couldn't refute a word.

Huang Yunyi stood up from his seat with disdain, "Student Jiang Xingrou is at level 10 in piano and level 9 in violin------"

"Ha!" Ye Qing sneered, and then drew inferences from one example, "Well, if you can play the piano well, you can play the leading female role, so we should invite Lang Lang."

At the core, an actor is an actor, and when selecting actors we of course look at their appearance, temperament and acting skills.

Ji Shengxiao snorted, "No matter what, it can't change the fact that Tong Huan is a country bumpkin. She still wants to compete with our Xing Rou, what right does she have?"

Ye Qing was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "Isn't it just 7% of Jianghe Technology's shares? What's so great about it? This morning, President Ye gave Tong Huan 20% of Lansheng Technology's shares, and Tong Huan didn't even take it! Tsk, some people are just shameless. They can shamelessly accept things that are not theirs. Shameless! Unlike us, Tong Huan, we will only take things if we know they are ours!"

Ji Shengxiao laughed loudly and mocked loudly, "What, Mr. Ye gave shares to Tong Huan, a country bumpkin? Which Mr. Ye? Did the Ye Group get a Mr. Ye? Hahaha, you can say such big words. I even said that the president proposed to me this morning! But I rejected him!"

Jiang Xingrou seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, so she pulled Ji Shengxiao's sleeve and whispered, "Shengxiao, don't say that. My sister must be unhappy that she didn't get the shares."

Jiang Xingrou stood up and walked in front of Tong Huan, looking very aggrieved and trying to apologize carefully, "Sister, I didn't steal your things. My mother gave them to me. I grew up with my mother, and my relationship with her must be much deeper than yours."

The words he spoke were of apology, and every word was heart-wrenching.

Tong Hua opened her schoolbag slowly and said, "Yes, you are right."

Tong Huan took her time and took out a stack of printed paper from her schoolbag. "Sometimes, I really admire you, Jiang Xingrou. How can you, as an illegitimate daughter, the product of your father's affair with his mistress, make your mother love you so wholeheartedly? Did you brainwash your mother? Or hypnotize her?"

Jiang Xingrou was shocked.

Tong Huan didn't say anything earlier or later, so how come this matter was revealed now?

The students next to him hadn't reacted yet, "What illegitimate daughter, what mistress?"

Tong Huan calmly handed the printed paper to Ye Qing and said, "Please help distribute it to the students."

Ye Qing's eyes widened. What was this heavy stack of things that Tong Huan had just taken from Tong Dachui? There was a hundred-dollar bill stuck on each piece of paper, which made her pupils shrink.

Money, her little money.

Can I not send it? Can I give it all to her?

Tong Huan gave her a cold look, and Ye Qing quickly distributed them, "Everyone has one, don't fight over it, don't fight over it."

Ye Qing shouted.

There are a total of 2,000 copies in this stack. Not to mention the elite classes, I estimate that every student can get one.

The students in the Elite Class were not short of money. “What do you mean, you give us a hundred yuan and treat us like beggars?”

A classmate threw the copy paper he received on the ground and stepped on it.

However, when another classmate saw the content above, his pupils suddenly dilated, "Paternity test report? What does that mean? A paternity test of who is whose child."

Jiang Xingrou rushed forward to grab it, "It's fake, it's fake! I'm not a illegitimate daughter, I'm not!"

Jiang Xingrou grabbed one and quickly tore the report in half and into pieces. However, after tearing one piece, Ye Qing still had more in her hands!

Although the other students felt that one hundred yuan was an insult, they could not resist the gossip on the paper and read it with confusion. Unexpectedly, it was true. The appraisal report showed that the parent-child relationship between Jiang Shihong and Jiang Xingrou was established!

On the second file behind the report, there are photos of Jiang Shihong and Jiang Xingrou. Comparing the two people's appearances, it is true that, down to their eyebrows and noses, the two people look like they were carved from the same mold.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes on Jiang Xingrou changed.

What wealthy families hate most are illegitimate children who destroy the relationships in their original families.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingrou, the adopted daughter, was actually an illegitimate daughter.

Lian Ji Shengxiao was dumbfounded, "Xingrou, no way? You are really the woman your father is with outside------"

"No, I'm not------" Jiang Xingrou burst into tears and chased after Ye Qing, "Give it to me! Don't send it! You are spreading rumors, I can sue you!"

Ye Qing didn't expect that Tong Huan would go to the construction site today to pick up documents, but she didn't expect that she would get such a powerful weapon.

No wonder, Ji Shengxiao was so arrogant just now, Tong Huan didn’t refute a word.

Waiting for them here!

Awesome, my little sister!

It was not known whether it was coincidence or not, but a cleaner saw the hundred yuan stuck on the document, and his pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked like a cat seeing a mouse, and immediately took a large pile of documents from Ye Qing, and said, "I'll help you post it."

Then the cleaner took the documents to other classes.

Of course, the cleaner also embezzled several hundred-dollar bills.

Some school security guards even came over upon hearing the noise, rushing to help Ye Qing distribute the documents. They first tore off the hundred-dollar bills and put them in their pockets, and then distributed the documents to the students one by one.

This is simply a carnival of picking up money.

It is said that some cleaners can earn 40,000 to 50,000 yuan just by distributing documents.

The security guards and cleaners who didn't get this job were extremely jealous.

Of course, during this carnival, the news that Jiang Xingrou was Jiang Shihong’s illegitimate daughter had spread throughout the entire international high school.

Tong Huan patted Jiang Xingrou's face and said, "If you want to maintain your goddess image, you must first ensure that your background is clean, my adopted sister!"

"Since you are not clean, don't mess with me, understand?"

"Don't even think about denying that you are an illegitimate daughter. I have a lot of videos and evidence to prove it! Want to sue me for spreading rumors? Just try!"

Tong Huan blocked Jiang Xingrou's way

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