All-Mighty Girl Gets Spoiled by A Bigshot Chapter 3

“Sister.” Qin Churou bit her bottom lip, an expression of grievance crossing her features.

Qin Sheng glanced toward Qin Churou and muttered dismissively, “Dirty.”

Pa!

Qin Hai slammed his chopsticks onto the table-top. “Qin Sheng, where are your manners?”

“I am simply someone who wasn’t raised by parents to understand such things. Naturally, my manners are quite lacking.”

Qin Sheng had no intention of fostering a bond with the Qin household. In her previous existence, she had practically laid her dignity at their feet, yet not a single bit of sincerity was ever returned. To them, she was merely an object of profit.

This time around, her return was intended to shatter the tranquility of the Qin family.

“You!” Qin Hai’s complexion shifted between hues of green and white.

Qin Sheng continued her meal with a sense of immense satisfaction.

Witnessing her calm demeanor, Qin Hai stood up abruptly. Having lost his appetite completely, he stormed toward the upper floor.

“Sheng’er, look at the state your father is in due to your insolence.” Lin Shuya glared harshly at Qin Sheng.

Shifting her gaze toward Qin Churou, her expression instantly softened. “Churou, your sister lacks proper upbringing. See that you help Mommy teach her a thing or two.”

“Of course, Mommy,” Qin Churou responded with a sweet, obedient tone.

“Thank you, dear.” Contented, Lin Shuya nodded before heading upstairs herself.

She harbored no love for Qin Sheng, but as her biological daughter, she felt obligated not to voice her disdain too overtly.

“Sister, now that you’ve finished eating, let me take you shopping. Your attire...” As she spoke, Qin Churou recalled her initial encounter with Qin Sheng.

She had been wearing a plain white t-shirt paired with a basic jacket, while her lower half was covered by washed-out jeans. Though they were simple, those straight, slender legs and her innate grace could not be masked.

Qin Churou appraised Qin Sheng’s features intently. With her hair cascading down and her eyes sparkling, she possessed a delicate, youthful beauty. It was easy to foresee the stunning young woman she would become.

She bit her lip, hidden from view. Previously, she hadn't paid Qin Sheng any mind, assuming that a girl from the countryside could never rival a young lady raised with the elite, aristocratic education of the Qin family.

Yet now, alarm bells rang loudly in her mind.

With a face like that and an aura so naturally refined, no one would ever mistake her for a mere peasant.

Even standing beside her, Qin Churou felt overshadowed.

She absolutely could not allow Qin Sheng to claim anything that was hers!

Adjusting her composure, Qin Churou offered a gentle smile. “I’ll make sure to help you dress appropriately, Sister.”

Qin Sheng picked up a tissue to dab at her lips. She remarked with a faint smirk, “Qin Churou, the rest of them are gone. There’s no need to play-act for my benefit.”

Exposed so abruptly, the seventeen-year-old was unable to keep her inner turmoil hidden. Her face twisted into a scowl, failing to maintain the virtuous façade she desired to project.

As Qin Sheng brushed past her, she paused. “Whatever was never rightfully yours will never belong to you.”

“Qin Sheng!”

Qin Churou gritted her teeth. “To them, I am the only daughter. I am the only true miss of the Qin household, and you equate to nothing.”

The honorable Miss of the Qin family?

Qin Sheng gave a mocking laugh. She had never once coveted that status.

She intended to forge her own brilliance in this lifetime.

Walking up to the second floor, Qin Sheng selected the room on the left.

She settled into her new space, immediately beginning to map out her next move.

Money was her most pressing need.

She required a significant injection of start-up capital to establish her firm.

Securing millions in such a short window wasn’t simple, but a solution quickly came to mind.

The stock market!

It was a place where fortunes were wiped out overnight, yet it also offered the chance to accumulate wealth exponentially—even multiplying it dozens of times over. To investors, Qin Sheng was a legendary stock market savant; she had simply never erred in her predictions.

Back when the Qin Group’s capital chains had snapped, she had taken the family’s remaining funds into the market, trading them to increase their assets tenfold and save the estate.

Unfortunately, that achievement had been stolen by Qin Churou.”`