The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 826

Chapter 826: 653 Cool Joseph [1 more update]

This surname is too famous.

You can see it just by looking up while walking down the street.

After all, Lorentz Banks are everywhere.

Ninety-nine percent of people with the surname "Lorentz" are elites in various fields.

If the host hadn’t mentioned "The Ruler," everyone would have just thought this was some young master of the Lorentz Family.

The global live broadcast exploded once again.

[Damn, is the Ruler of the Lorentz Family this young?!]

[So handsome, so handsome, his blue eyes are so beautiful.]

[Mom, I want to marry him.]

[Sorry, but he and President Fu are a better match, both young business elites (dog head emoji)]

Joseph was also shocked, but more than that, he felt confused and puzzled.

The Jill Laurent he had an appointment with was in his forties, yet he has to call this young man who appears not even twenty years old "Master"?

What kind of power structure does the Lorentz Family have?

Just looking at the surface, this young man named "Xize" didn’t seem to have any particularly impressive traits.

Ying Zijin glanced at the red rose pinned to Xize’s chest and pressed her forehead.

She just knew that once Xize appeared in public, he would adopt the flamboyant style of an aristocratic son.

Completely uncontrollable.

She really didn’t want to know him.

Ying Zijin averted her gaze, too lazy to look any further.

She pressed her earpiece, lowered her voice, and said calmly, "Baby Face, you monitor the venue, ensure everyone’s safety."

Today could be said to be a gathering of two giant titans of the international business world.

Country J certainly wouldn’t remain calm.

There were too many people wanting to kill Fu Yunshen and Xize Laurent.

Even if they lacked the capability, there were forces hoping to take advantage of any situation.

So before the quarterly report meeting began, Ying Zijin contacted Qin Lingyan to design a protection program.

"Received." In another private villa in Country J, Qin Lingyan kept his eyes fixed on multiple computers in front of him as he sipped a cola. "So far, everything is normal, no lethal weapons detected, the danger has been temporarily eliminated."

But remote monitoring doesn’t provide absolute security; it only reduces risk as much as possible.

"Hmm?" Sinai looked up, "Are you checking for dangerous items?"

Ying Zijin nodded, "Yes, we have many enemies."

Especially both Xize and her, their grudges spanned several centuries.

Fortunately, her enemies didn’t recognize her now.

But Xize’s high profile might not have the same luck.

Perhaps some people would compare his photo to centuries-old oil paintings.

"Oh, that’s simple, let me take a look for you."

As Sinai spoke, she took a pair of black-framed glasses from her pocket and put them on.

Then she pressed a button on the temple of the glasses.

In an instant, several grids and number markers appeared in her vision.

This was a vast search system and face recognition database capable of remote tracking.

Wearing the glasses, Sinai scanned the venue and lowered her voice, "Ah Ying, left side, fifth row, third person."

Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly and looked over.

"He has a bottle of flammable liquid in his pocket, 20ml. If it meets an open flame, it could blow up half the venue."

Qin Lingyan kept his eyes glued to the venue.

Upon hearing this, he choked and spit cola, "Big Sis, who is this little girl?"

Do her eyes see through things?

Better than his programs?

"Just picked her up," Ying Zijin said into her earpiece, ordering, "Left side, fifth row, third person, escort him out."

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Who brings flammable materials in here for no reason?

Besides, being able to smuggle a 20ml bottle of flammable liquid means there might be an inside man in security.

Ying Zijin glanced coolly at the entrance of the venue.

The Divine Calculation ability activated instantly, a faint mist wafting across her vision.

Many past events automatically replayed before her eyes.

The first, fourth, and last ones.

All people planted by Joseph.

"Valens," Ying Zijin gave another command, "Take those few staff members at the entrance away as well, you handle the interrogation."