Summary of Chapter 1139 – A pivotal chapter in The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot by Qing Qian
The chapter Chapter 1139 is one of the most intense moments in The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot, written by Qing Qian. With signature elements of the Romance genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
Zhen Ningzi’s voice got stuck.
Everyone in the class turned their heads.
Seeing the person at the door, they were somewhat stunned.
A young man of eighteen, six feet one inch tall.
His posture was erect, with a perfect waistline.
He wore a simple white shirt, making his skin appear white as jade.
Due to his height, he slightly lowered his head, scanning the classroom.
You could clearly see his Adam’s apple and collarbone, along with his long eyelashes.
The students in the class could affirm that there was absolutely no such boy in Imperial Capital University.
If there were, even if he didn’t reach a sensation across the campus, surely some students would take his chosen courses just to see him.
With such looks, he would not be forgotten.
Zhen Ningzi worked in the student council and had the student lists of the past two years at hand.
She also frequently attended various cultural events, but indeed, she had never seen a guy with such outstanding looks, physique, and temperament.
Could he possibly be from the preparatory class of Imperial Capital University?
Zhen Ningzi felt somewhat tempted.
She stood up and went over: "Hello, junior, do you need any help? I am Zhen Ningzi, the vice president of the student council."
Shaoying didn’t look at her, slightly turned his body, avoiding her outstretched hand.
He looked up: "Classmate Ji Li?"
"..."
There was silence surrounding them.
Zhen Ningzi stood in place, feeling as if all the blood in her body surged up, her head experiencing a momentary rush of blood.
She always valued face and enjoyed being admired by boys.
Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to be kind, yet he seemed not to see her at all.
Especially in front of Ji Li.
Isn’t this humiliation?
"Here." Ji Li finally responded, raising her hand, confused, "Who are you, classmate?"
Shaoying had only attended Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen’s wedding in Shanghai City and hadn’t appeared online.
Because of her studies, Ji Li hadn’t gone to Shanghai City for the past few months.
The two just happened to have missed each other, and this was their first meeting.
"I am Shaoying." Shaoying slightly nodded, "My aunt entrusted me to deliver something to you."
Ji Li could actually make Herwen personally sign and send out an invitation?
Ji Li was also stunned: "For me?"
She knew Ying Zijin was the lead researcher of this project.
But before the Cosmic Carrier was invented, confidentiality towards the outside world was maintained.
Getting an invitation was indeed not difficult.
"Formal self-introduction." Shaoying extended his hand, "Shaoying·Leaangle, Ying Zijin is my cousin, hello, you are her cousin, if you don’t mind, I can also call you sister."
Ji Li’s expression turned serious, extending her hand as well, giving him a shake: "Hello, it’s alright, no need for formality, just call me Ji Li."
Turns out, he was from Ying Zijin’s biological family side.
However, he did not resemble Ying Zijin much, but instead bore some likeness to Fu Yunshen.
Could it be that in the City of the World, there’s a custom of nephews-in-law resembling their sons-in-law?
Ji Li’s thoughts wandered off into the sky.
"If Miss Ji is willing, there’s a plane waiting outside." Shaoying spoke again, "We can depart now."
Ji Li snapped back to reality, a little dazed: "So urgent?"
She indeed wanted to go, pausing her speech a bit: "I haven’t packed my things yet."
"Daily necessities can be bought, there’s a commercial street developed by the Venus Group in that G Nation region, sister gave an svip card." Shaoying’s hand was resting on the door frame, turning his head back, "As long as you have your phone and ID card."

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