The fake daughter was not exposed today

"Can you help find an adopter for it?" Jiang Fu looked at him.

Jiang Yilan is afraid of cats, and in order to maintain her image, she can't take in this little guy.

"You knew I had a friend who ran a pet hospital, so you came to me?" Shanzhe squatted down and handed her the plastic bag. "Here."

He carefully picked up the cat, soothed it a little, and held it in one hand.

After thinking for a moment, he pointed in a direction and said, "The VIP channel of Deshan is over there. Someone will take you up there later."

Jiang Fu nodded.

That’s really thoughtful.

Wait, something seems wrong.

"Is Deshan owned by your family?"

When she came in, she glanced at the rules and regulations at the front desk. The VIP channel was only open to annual card holders and those designated by the boss. Dan Zhe didn't look like he had a mine at home, so didn't this mean...

Shan Zhe turned his phone around and said, "I'm not the boss."

He is just the boss's landlord.

He raised his hand to tease the cat in his arms, then turned and left.

"Oh." Jiang Fu turned and left.

When I returned to the dining table, Jiang Yiran had not returned.

Mrs. Jiang looked a little gloomy, and Mr. Jiang whispered some comforting words to her. Jiang Qi propped up his head, trying to hide his tired eyes.

Apart from Jiang Shixi playing games as if nothing had happened, the whole table was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Jiang Fu pondered for a moment and then spoke, "Grandpa and Grandma, I want to learn how to participate in the company's affairs..."

This family wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad either. Furthermore, there were signs that she and Jiang Yilan were inextricably linked, so it was only right that she could offer some help.

"Yilan, you're still a student. The company's affairs may affect your studies. You..."

"After I injured my hand, I didn't have to go to music class, and the courses in the second year of high school were not busy, so I was quite free." Jiang Fu smiled.

"This..." Jiang Qi still disagreed.

Jiang Zhongcheng was relatively calm. After a brief thought, he nodded. "It's okay to just dabble in it a little bit. The company just signed an adaptation project. It would be beneficial for you to learn from it."

That was it.

Shooting club, mobile target shooting range.

The lights were dimmed, and the fluorescent paint on the bull's eye emitted a faint glow, making it particularly conspicuous.

Zixu slowly stood still, raised his hand, and shot.

"You got it all right. You are worthy of being Sister Zixu." Ling Mujiang applauded.

"I can only say that the gameplay designed by Lao Huyou is too simple. It's pitch black, and you just have to shoot those glowing things." Zixu threw away the air gun and sat down to rest.

uninteresting.

"That's not the case. I still have some ideas. The dimmer the lights around, the brighter the center of the target. Your crosshairs will only aim at the place I want you to aim at. This feeling of being controlled by me is truly wonderful." Xie Zhen sat in the dark, propping up his head.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Ling Mujiang could tell that he enjoyed the feeling of manipulating others.

"I think it's just your own bad taste." Zixu crossed his arms, "Turn on the light."

All the lights came on, and Ling Mujiang felt a pain in his eyes. Then he saw a trembling person sitting in the middle of the target.

"Tsk, you're just like me." Ling Mujiang suddenly felt that he was still too humane.

Xie Zhen laughed playfully, "Oh, I've been discovered. I wanted to give you a surprise."

Just as he was about to come over, he was suddenly kicked in the stomach and fell to the ground.

The high heels stepped on his neck.

"You old liar, you're such a pervert, *using a Southern dialect curse word I can't understand*." Zixu was about to say something harsh when his cell phone rang at the right time.

A gentle voice came out, "Sister Zixu, will you come back for dinner tonight?"

"I'm driving and will be there soon. Xiaoxue, you have to wait for me at home, okay? Okay, bye~" Zixu hung up the phone gently.

Then he kicked someone lying on the ground hard and left.

The impact of the female devil's sudden transformation into a clamp sound was so great that Ling Mujiang felt goose bumps all over his body.

"Awesome! So cool——" Xie Zhen turned over.

Ling Mujiang took a sip of water.

Sure enough, if a game planner fails to produce any results after working for a long time, he will go crazy sooner or later.

"I was planning to discuss restarting a major project after five years, what a pity," he said helplessly.

"Not really, little sheep, come and meet our teacher Xiao Ling." Xie Zhen snapped his fingers.

In the middle of the target, the young man in overalls looked at the two men nervously.

"I'm not like you, who likes to be a 'teacher'." Ling Mujiang took a sip of water and said, "Call me President Ling."

"Mr. Ling!" Meng Mian bowed fiercely.

When he heard the voice, Ling Mujiang realized that the newcomer was a girl, and a girl with a somewhat noisy personality.

She has naturally curly short hair, big eyes, and dimples on her cheeks. She looks quite cute.

"Although she's only a T2 player, I think her 'talent' is quite suitable for that crazy woman. It's a pity... she's really into raising a daughter now." Xie Zhen stroked his hair, "Take good care of her."

Players in Project Ark are divided into different levels based on the strength of their "talents." Players at T3 and below are essentially just getting started, or the majority with limited abilities. Players at T2, who have awakened their "talents," are considered to have truly caught the attention of the planners.

T1-level players are extremely rare... As for T0, he has only heard of it from people on Eternal Island. There is only one such person in the world.

The origin cell fusion whose whereabouts are now unknown.

"Yeah." Ling Mujiang stood up.

Meng Mian quickly followed.

She was just an ordinary freshman who came across this game by chance. She earned a lot of points without knowing what she was doing, and then was lucky enough to be found by the planner.

Then, I was dazed and thrown into the pile of targets by that smiling guy, and I was scared before I even started working.

She didn't want to be in the same room with Xie Zhen, this anthropomorphic thing.

"Boss Ling, Teacher Xie..."

"Stay away from those two people in the future. That woman is a lunatic. Her surname is Xie... You don't want to experience his bad taste." Ling Mujiang reminded.

"Then I believe you..."

Ling Mujiang was somewhat disgusted with her naiveté and pinched her face. "Eat when you should eat and sleep when you should sleep. I didn't tell you not to move. And—"

"Stay away from my sister, in every way."

Meng Mian stood there blankly, guessing curiously.

Mr. Ling is probably the ultimate sister-con who wants to keep his sister in a beautiful house.

Jiang Yiran left the hotel feeling upset.

So many things were unexpected today.

Since Jiang Yilan is the original one, what happened in the past few days can only mean that she has the guidance of an expert, and these changes have caused all the revenge plans to be out of her control.

She touched the pendant on her chest and then received a call.

"According to insider information from the company, Jiang Zhongcheng plans to have Fu Chengbin bring his adopted daughter into the industry as a producer."

"He's really biased." Jiang Yiran lowered his eyes, "Thanks for the news."

Want to explore new fields? Then let her teach Jiang Yilan a lesson through reality and tell her how many ups and downs the film and television industry has to offer.