Qing Qian

Former bigshot, Ying Zijin, woke up one day as the lost daughter of the Ying family, who had been missing for fifteen years. The Ying family promptly adopted another child to replace her.

Upon returning to the wealthy family, everyone mocked her for not being as clever, capable, sensible, and elegant as a fake heiress. Her parents considered her a stain on the family and warned her not to harbor any illusions of being a lady of the family. They said she should be grateful for being a foster daughter, or else they would send her away.

Ying Zijin: "I'll leave then. No need to see me off."

While the Ying family celebrated joyously and others waited to see the real heiress make a fool of herself, influential figures from various fields took action. 

The top-rated idol with the most influential fans said, "Miss Ying, just let me know if you need anything."

The heir to a global economic monopoly said, "Ying family? What's that? Boss, should we just wipe them out?"

The number one martial artist in the country asked, "Who dares to bully my master?"

The genius teenage boy with an IQ of 228 said, "That's my sister."

A man with an incredibly seductive appearance smirked lazily and casually, saying, "Sure, then call me brother-in-law."

The influential figures were confused.

When the real heiress' true identity was restored, it caused a sensation on the internet. The Ying family went crazy and knelt, crying and begging her to come back.

The international powerhouse family said, "Sorry, let me introduce her. This is our real heiress."

Reborn as a king, making a strong comeback and launching a counterattack!

The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Other reserve squad members also found it strange.


But ever since they were scolded by the Second Team Leader last time, they really hadn't dared to look down on anyone.


Even if Ying Zijin couldn't win, standing up was a kind of spirit.


At least many people still lacked the courage.


"Old Wei, what's with the tough talk?" Instructor Xing was puzzled, "The student is sparring with you for fun, and you're taking it seriously?"


Wei Zixu pressed his lips tightly together and just looked at the girl: "Aren't we starting? There's still training to do later."


She raised her hand and didn't use any special martial arts moves, directly attacking Wei Zixu's shoulder.


Such combat skills were amateurish at best.


But the next second, the girl's hand had already grabbed his shoulder, and with a backhand, she executed a shoulder throw.


He hadn't recovered yet and was already on the ground.


523 Collective Boycott! Dismissal [1st update]