From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Zhu Shaodan was quite satisfied with the new nickname he had given himself, which he thought was really cool.

Scarface man laughed: “What strange nickname did your parents give you.”

“Hehe, my dad is a fan of martial arts novels, he hoped that I could become a young hero to eliminate evil in the martial arts world.”

“Alright, from now on, you’ll be my little brother, Laiba. If there’s a piece of meat for me, there’s soup for you too. Let’s go, I’ll take you to learn something new.”

Zhu Shaodan chuckled: “Thank you, brother. Thank you.”

A group of people swaggered through the door of the Sweetheart Bar.

Zhu Shaodan held his head high and chest out, feeling a surge of excitement in his chest, not expecting such a surprise to come so quickly.

Zhu Wentao’s bond investment project was focused on Shenzhou Group’s “The

Oasis Program.”

Shenzhou Group had a strong foundation and was one of the top three giants in the country. The “Oasis Program” was a key national initiative. From any perspective, it was the best choice at the moment.

Zhu Wentao set up a dedicated group to secure the project’s agency rights at Shenzhou Group’s bidding conference in three days.

For this, he and his team members worked around the clock for half a month on the project proposal.

When Zhou Ling came to the company to deliver food to him, she saw every employee greet her with a smile. In her three months at the company, she had handled all the personal relationships well, and no one could point out any of her flaws.

She was impeccable in this regard.

Although many people cursed her as a mistress behind her back, none dared to show her attitude in person.

“Tsk tsk, this woman is really skilled. Look how she’s trained Mr. Zhu to be so obedient. I heard that Mr. Zhu has even moved out of his house and is living with her now.”

“Do you think Mr. Zhu will divorce Madam Zhu?”

“I don’t think so. Madam Zhu is not an ordinary person either. She and Mr. Zhu founded this company together, and they have three children. They can’t just easily divorce, or it will affect the company too.”

“Then won’t Secretary Zhou have to remain a mistress forever? Her child will be born out of wedlock. Why did she choose to be a mistress when there are so many other choices? Others plant trees, and others enjoy the shade. Poor

Madam Zhu.”

“With their wealth, do they need our pity? We should pity ourselves instead. Have you repaid your credit card and Huabei debts this month?”

The two of them laughed and left the bathroom together.

The door of the innermost partition in the bathroom opened, and Zhou Ling came out, washing her hands and wiping them quietly with a paper towel. Then she took out her phone, opened WeChat, switched to another account, found a contact, and sent a message.

Zhou Ling raised her head, looked at the woman in the mirror, and smiled lightly.

“I haven’t seen Shaodan lately. What has he been busy with every day?”

Lin Qing had been too busy recently, giving her three children a free-range upbringing. She occasionally saw Ming Jing and Zhu Xiangxiang at home, but Zhu Shaodan was completely missing.

Madam Zhou replied: “The young master has been going out early and coming home late every day. He didn’t come back until one o’clock in the morning last night. Today is Saturday, and he hasn’t gotten up yet.”

Lin Qing glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 11 0’clock in the morning.

“This child is getting more and more reckless.”

Lin Qing rushed into Zhu Shaodan’s room, which was completely dark with the curtains drawn.

Lin Qing swiftly pulled the curtains open, and a large amount of sunshine instantly flooded in, illuminating the whole room.

Zhu Shaodan, who had a severe case of being woken up, shouted: “Who the hell dares to…!”

Seeing Lin Qing standing at the head of the bed, his momentum instantly wilted.

“Mom…”

“Get up! The sun is shining on your buttocks! You have ten minutes to wash up and come downstairs for breakfast!”

She turned and left as soon as she finished speaking.

Zhu Shaodan lay back down, Lin Qing came back, lifted his quilt, and played loud music on her phone. Zhu Shaodan shouted in protest.

Lin Qing looked at the boy on the bed, looking dazed, and felt both soft and angry inside.

If something happened to her in the future, this child, with his bad temper and personality, would not be able to live on his own. His manners could only lead to begging.

Lin Qing looked at him with disgust.

Zhu Shaodan walked down from the second floor in slippers. Madam Zhou had already set up breakfast in the dining room. Granny Zhu sat in the main seat, with Lin Qing and Zhu Xiangxiang on her right and Ming Jing on her left.

Zhu Shaodan unwillingly sat on the chair next to Ming Jing. He deliberately moved a bit to the side, and the chair legs rubbed against the floor, making an unpleasant sound. Granny Zhu frowned involuntarily..