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Chapter 313 Yan Lu's dominance, Wang Youfeng's soul questions  This is the first time for Wen Zhixia to come to the Doctoral Building in Xinyao District.

  It occupies a small area, is remote, and has no teaching buildings. Apart from people from the school who come to check in, there are basically no passers-by.

  The cafe is also quiet.

  When Wen Zhixia came over, he saw He Wen sitting opposite Bai Qian. The two were discussing mathematical models in a low voice.

  She sat next to Bai Zian.

  "Hi." He Wen was opposite Bai Zian, with a silver laptop placed in front of him, his fingers resting on the touch screen in front of him.

  Wen Zhixia didn't know He Wen, and she couldn't understand most of the words Bai Zian chatted with He Wen.

  She took the coffee Bai Zian ordered for her, put one hand on her knee, and held the coffee cup in the other, looking sideways at Bai Zian communicating with He Wen.

  Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a car with the special logo of the institute slowly stopped outside.

  He Wen saw the car from the corner of his eye, drank the coffee next to him, and then hurriedly took his computer and notebook out, "I'm leaving first!"

  After he left, Wen Zhixia spoke to Bai Jian, "That was..."

  "Congratulations," Bai Qian looked away and remembered the business, "How is the progress of the hair dryer project?"

  "Sister Lu is taking promotional photos." Speaking of this, Wen Zhixia took another sip of hot coffee, trying to suppress herself. She was excited, "It's... will this project harm her commercial value?"

  In addition to being the leader of the project, Wen Zhixia is also a fan of Yan Lu.

  It is really inconsistent with her status to let Yan Lu endorse a hair dryer that is about to go out of business.

  Wen Zhixia was worried, "Our hair dryers are too common and not well-known. Sister Lu should be suitable for that kind of international brand..."

  "Maybe it's not that common." Listening to Wen Zhixia's words, Bai Qian picked up the coffee cup next to her. His fingers tapped the cup again and again.

  "What?" Wen Zhixia just wanted to ask, something unusual.

  Bai Zian reached out and handed the paper in his hand to Wen Zhixia, "This is for you."

  Wen Zhixia reached out and took it.

  It is a drawing about fifty centimeters wide.

  Wen Zhixia had never studied electromechanics, but she was in the international class in high school and could barely understand the principles of generators.

  There is an obvious airplane-like logo in the lower right corner.

  "What is this?"

  "A drawing of a hair dryer." Bai Qian guessed that Jiang Fuli had been thinking about this drawing last summer, otherwise it would not have been possible so quickly. "Take it back and discuss it with the rest of the project team." Regarding this

  , The drawings Bai Zian took out were so unexpected, Wen Zhixia took the paper back to the company.

  Manager Zhang studied with the product person for a long time, "So this is where the electrode applies high voltage to the water and atomizes it to produce water ions. Miss, we need to make a template for this design drawing."

  Wen Zhixia nodded, "Look for more Customize parts from people you trust. "

  Most parts customization is slow, but the Wen family has its own factory and can complete customization in two or three days.

  Bai Zian brought several cups of milk tea back to the laboratory.

  I want to ask Zhou Wenqing to take two days off to go to Academician Ma.

  "School girl, you go in later. There is someone in the teacher's office." Hu Yue inserted the straw in, tilted her head and lowered her voice, "In the past month, there have been a lot of people looking for the teacher."

  "Maybe they have been promoted," Ding asked Yang said on the side, "As you know, Professor Zhou has just been promoted to deputy dean."

  "It's possible," Tang Ming brought a report over and looked in Bai Qian's direction, "but I think it's not that simple. "

  * *

  Chen family.

  Ren Wanxuan and the Dong family were standing outside the courtyard gate. Mr. Dong lowered his head and told Ren Wanxuan, "You don't need to talk much after you go in. I will help you talk to the old man. Be generous. Don't lower your head even if you feel scared. The old man will not I like this."

  After repeatedly urging Ren Wanxuan, Mr. Dong took her in.

  In Mr. Chen's tea room.

  Dean Jian was making tea for Mr. Chen. His movements were neither hasty nor slow, and the rich tea flowed out from the spout, giving him a leisurely look that was different from others.

  "You are getting better and better at making tea now," Mr. Chen picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully. "She taught you?"

  "She didn't have the patience to teach me. I learned from her," Dean Jian looked at the time. He put down the teapot and stood up: "Old man, I have to go back."

  He had a class in the evening.

  When I walked out of the archway, I happened to meet several people from the Dong family coming in with Ren Wanxuan.

  Mr. Dong knew Dean Jian and greeted him politely. Ren Wanxuan next to her raised her head and glanced at Dean Jian, feeling that he looked very familiar.

  "Your name is Ren Wanxuan?" In the tea room, Mr. Chen put down his tea cup and observed Ren Wanxuan carefully.

  Although Mr. Chen is old, his gray hair is neatly combed back and his eyes are bright.

  Seeing such a look, Ren Wanxuan was not so calm after all, but she remembered the words of the Dong family and did not avert her gaze, "Yes."

  The people next to her had already laid out pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Mr. Chen stood up with his hands behind his back, " I heard that your Liang Ti writing is good, let's give it a try."

  Ren Wanxuan knew that the opportunity might only come once, so she put her best foot forward and wrote two words.

  It's a bit frivolous, but it's better than most people's writing.

  Mr. Chen stood by the table, looking down at the words, with no expression on his face. He exchanged a few words with Ren Wanxuan, a member of the Dong family, before letting someone send them off.

  He also gave gifts to Ren Wanxuan and the others.

  After the people left, he waved his hand to let people accept Ren Wanxuan's handwriting. He turned his head and asked the people around him, "Xiao Chang, what do you think of this handwriting?"

  Xiao Chang glanced over, and he protected Mr. Chen. After more than ten years, I naturally have a certain appreciation ability, "not as good as Miss Xu."

  Not even Xu Yajun can compare, let alone the one who appears in the vast sea of ​​pen and ink.

  I heard that the two are cousins, but I really can't tell the similarities.

  **

  The next day.

  Dean Jian went fishing with Ji Heng.

  The temperature in Jiangjing is now rising and the ice has basically melted. It is a good time for fishing. The two brought Xu En and Chen Ju with them and returned with a full load again.

  Passing by Mu's house, Ji Heng stopped.

  He carried two fish in to see Mu Xianguang. Butler Lou took the fish from him and handed it to Xiaojie, "I will make fish soup for Master Mu Zhao tonight."

  "The old man's health is getting worse," Butler Lou said. Tell Ji Heng about Mu Xianguang's current condition, "When you see him later, persuade him to eat more. Miss has been to many doctors, but to no avail."

  They walked all the way to the Buddhist hall.

  I met Ren Wanxuan on the road.

  Ren Wanxuan walked outside with the uncle of the Mu family. They all knew that the Dong family took Ren Wanxuan to the Chen family yesterday. The uncle is now very friendly towards Ren Wanxuan.

  Seeing Ji Heng and Housekeeper Lou, Ren Wanxuan and Mu Zushu all stopped.

  Ren Wanxuan saw the two big fish in Xiaojie's hand, which had a strong fishy smell, and couldn't help but take a step back, "Grandpa."

  Ji Heng held the pipe in his hand and nodded without saying a word.

  Housekeeper Lou greeted Ren Wanxuan and Uncle Mu politely, and pointed at the fish in Xiaojie's hand: "Uncle Zu, do you want to take a fish back?"

  "No." Uncle Zu looked at the two fish in Xiaojie's hand. He glanced at the fish and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He was thinking about the dinner party with Ren Wanxuan in the evening and did not discuss the two fish with them.

  Xiaojie could tell by the look in his uncle's eyes what he was thinking.

  Once upon a time, he had the same thought.

    Until one time I saw who were fishing.

  Ji Heng entered the Buddhist hall, and Housekeeper Lou turned his head to look at Xiaojie, "Have you received any reply from the doctor in Xuankang?"

  "They usually don't go out for medical treatment." Xiaojie shook his head.

  But the old man refused to leave the Mu family's door.

  **

  Outside, Uncle Clan got into the car with Ren Wanxuan, "Who did you have an appointment with this time?"

  "It's not me," Ren Wanxuan sat in the back seat and thought for a moment, "It was my aunt who made an appointment with Jiang University. A professor. "

  The aunt she was talking about was, of course, Mu Youjun.

  After recognizing her ancestor and returning to the clan, Mu Youjun became a little colder towards Ren Wanxuan, but because she was Ji Heng's granddaughter, she met Mr. Chen again two days ago. I heard that the old man had returned a gift to Ren Wanxuan, and Mu Youjun... Contacted her proactively.

  After hearing Ren Wanxuan's words, the clan uncle nodded.

  Although Ji Heng and Bai Qian were familiar with Xu En and that person from the Jiang family before, Bai Qian and Ji Heng didn't make any noise afterwards, and they never saw Jiang Fuli again. On the contrary, Ren Wanxuan seemed to have enlightened, and Gradually began to take over the affairs of the Mu family.

  She also made some achievements, and now even Mu Youjun took the initiative to invite her.

  The Mu family all know how arrogant Mu Youjun is, and they don't bother to come back on weekdays.

  The two arrived at the private dining room of the private restaurant, where Mu Youjun and Gao Jiachen were already meeting with the Jiang University professor.

  "Come on, Wanxuan," when he saw Ren Wanxuan, Mu Youjun introduced her, "This is Jiachen, who is also your cousin. This is Dean Zhou, who is the deputy dean of the School of Physics of Jiangnan University... ..."

  Gao Jiachen glanced at Ren Wanxuan lightly and said nothing.

  Ren Wanxuan's heart was beating fast. This was Dr. Gao, the Dr. Gao Jiachen whom the Ren family had spent tens of millions to see only once.

  **

  Shanhai Apartment.

  It was rare for people to gather together today.

  Xu En, Xu Wenyao, Xu Zhiyue and Ning Xiao Chen Ju were all here, and Shen Qing came over early in the morning.

  Fortunately, 103 and 303 are big enough, otherwise they wouldn't be able to fit all these people.

  When Jiang Fuli came back, Xu Wenyao and Jian Zhe were sitting on the first floor discussing the re-examination. Both of them were first in the written examination of their respective majors. Xu En was playing chess with Lu Xiaohan.

  Director Chen and others are in the kitchen.

  Jiang Fuli only came to say hello to Ji Heng first, and Bai Zian always called Ji Heng every time he came back. He also has this habit now.

  Ji Heng stood behind Lu Xiaohan and watched her play backgammon.

  Xu En has conquered the financial world and can now be regarded as a financial giant in Jiangjing, but he really didn't expect that he would be killed by a little girl while playing backgammon.

  Lu Xiaohan, Ning Xiao, and Tang Ming, needless to say, were no match for Jiang He.

  Xu En is one of the few people she can get through.

  Ji Heng didn't need to guide Lu Xiaohan, he just watched the battle leisurely.

  Hearing Jiang Fuli's voice, Ji Heng slowly raised his head and said, "Xiao Jiang, you're back just in time. Let Aji and the others come down for dinner in half an hour."

  Jiang Fuli nodded and went upstairs with the paper bag he brought back.

  upstairs.

  Bai Zian was constructing a diagram, and Jiang Fuli placed the white paper bag next to her.

  In addition to a very fresh rose, there was also a black hair dryer in the paper bag. I didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It didn't weigh much in my hand.

  The matte surface always looks very deep at first glance.

  Bai Zian leisurely put a single rose in the vase, put down the mouse, and played with the hair dryer: "The one you designed?"

  "Yes," Jiang Fuli sat lazily on her desk. At the corner of the phone, he brushed his fingers over the small silver pendulum ball and picked up the plug on one side calmly. "Try to see if it works."

  He plugged it in.

  Bai Xian opened the door. The sound of the hair dryer was not loud, but the wind speed was quite high.

  The most important thing is that in the middle ring, you can see the looming blue ring.

  She tested the temperature with her hands.

  Jiang Fuli leaned against the table and waited for her to finish trying it before he spoke. His eyes calmly moved away from the hair dryer and landed on her face, "How was it?"

  "It's fun." Bai Qian turned off the hair dryer and raised his head, "I thought. "Tear it down."

  Jiang Fuli paused, not too surprised: "Tear it down if you want."

  After all, there's nothing she hasn't done yet.

  **

  303.

  Mao Kun held a portfolio and rang the doorbell.

  Zhang Shize and Tang Ming were doing homework outside. Tang Ming opened the door and touched the back of his head when he saw Mao Kun. "Brother Mao, are you here to see Sister Jian?"

  "Yes," Mao Kun held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled at Tang Ming. , "Where's my sister?"

  "In the study," Tang Ming pointed to the half-covered study, "Brother Jiang is here too."

  Mao Kun was about to go in to look for Bai Qian, but when he heard that Jiang Fuli was also in the study, his footsteps After a turn, he returned to the Eight Immortals table and watched Zhang Shize writing papers. "Classmate Zhang, are you going to take the college entrance examination soon?"

  Zhang Shize raised his head and said, "Yes."

  "Come on." Mao Kun patted Zhang Shize on the shoulder and encouraged him.

  I was thinking about Xiaoqi's age. If he had not dropped out of school, he would have passed the college entrance examination. Xiaoqi's grades were very good at that time. When he dropped out of school, his first-grade teacher came to the orphanage to help him continue his studies, but he was still rejected by his wife later. blocked.

  Xiaoqi never went to school again.

  Jiang Fuli came out of the study.

  He did not speak, only put one hand in his pocket, glanced at Mao Kun calmly, raised his chin towards him, and motioned for him to go to the study.

  Mao Kun quickly stood up straight, greeted Jiang Fuli respectfully, and then went in with the file bag.

  Bai Qian is sitting at the desk. She is wearing a soft white dress. There is a computer in front of her, her fingertips are resting on the number keys, her eyebrows are drooping lazily. There are several roses in the celadon vase on the left, one of which is colored Very bright.

  The windows are open, the breeze blows in, and you can see the water droplets rolling on the roses.

  Forget about small pendulum balls and building blocks, why is there a hair dryer?

  "Sister," Mao Kun looked away, handed the file bag to Bai Xian, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Qi's identification results are out."

  Bai Xian pressed her hand on the keyboard for a moment, then she suddenly looked up, looking with dark almond eyes. Holding the file bag in Mao Kun's hand, he couldn't see his expression clearly amid the ups and downs.

  He took the file bag and opened it.

  Take out the identification results inside.

  The room was very quiet.

  Mao Kun could even hear his own breathing. He looked at Bai Qian intently. He didn't know the result, nor did he know whose appraisal Bai Qi was comparing Xiao Qi with.

  There were several pieces of paper, and Bai Qian read down them ten lines at a time until the identification opinion on the last line -

  [...According to the existing information and DNA analysis results, it is supported that the woman tested is the biological mother of the child. ]

Chapter 314 She is like a general on the battlefield, secret things happened  

Bai Zian took the report, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

  Not so suddenly, Ji Heng was good at designing and drawing, and Ji Shaorong also inherited his talent for realistic painting.

  When Mao Kun said that the Xuankang icon was designed by Xiao Qi and Xuechun, there were some hints. He didn't ask too much about Xuechun and Bai Qian, and Xiao Qi has been an orphan since he was a child.

  He doesn't even have a serious surname, just Mao Kun.

  He didn't even finish school, he never studied design or painting, but he just couldn't keep up with Xuechun's pace.

  Bai Qian thought of Ji Heng again. For Ren Wanxuan, he replaced various furniture in the yard of his home in Xiangcheng.

  How sad would it be to know that your real grandson was abandoned since he was a child and didn't even finish school?

  Bai Zian looked at the rose in the vase and said nothing.

  "Sister?" Mao Kun called her.

  "Well," Bai Zian came back to her senses. She folded up the report sheet and looked up at Mao Kun. "Where are Xiao Qi and the others now? Let them come over for dinner."

  She opened the drawer and took out a white cigarette case.

  I took out one but didn't light it.

  It was as big as 103 and could accommodate more people. When

  **

  received Mao Kun's call, Xiao Qi was still at the Xuankang branch.

  "Sister, let's go to Shanhai for dinner." Xiao Qi picked up the umbrella on the side and looked up at Xuechun, "Sister Xuechun, are you going?"

  Xuechun looked at a car parked on the road opposite, and she pulled on her body She was wearing a coat and smiled lightly, "No, you go with Xiao Wu."

  Xiao Qi did not persuade her.

  After Bai Qian officially moved to Shanhai Apartment, Xuechun seldom went there.

  Xiaowu and Xiaoqi leave.

  Xuechun stood at the door and watched.

  The car that had been parked opposite slowly drove over and stopped beside her. The rear window lowered, revealing the face of old lady Xu. Her critical eyes fell on Xuechun's face, "Miss Xuechun, let's talk."

  This way.

  Xiao Qi and Xiao Wu arrived at 103.

  103 There were many people today, so we divided the tables into two. Ji Shaojun, Ji Heng, and others were drinking at one table, while Bai Qian and the others sat in the glass room outside to eat.

  Jiang Fuli doesn't drink.

  When Xiao Qi arrived, he was sitting elegantly at the table outside, reaching out to help Bai Zian straighten his chopsticks.

  "Grandpa," Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi both followed Bai Xian to call for someone. They went outside the glass room and called Jiang Fuli and Bai Xian in a low voice, "Sister, Brother Jiang."

  Bai Xian leaned on the back of the chair and raised her eyes. Look at Xiao Qi.

  I just met Ren Jiawei last time at Mu's house.

  In fact, if you look closely at Xiao Qi's eyebrows, you can see that he looks a bit like Ren Jiawei, and in his outline, you can also see a bit of Ji Shaorong. I had never thought of him as Ji Shaorong before.

  She observed Xiao Qi for a little too long. Jiang Fuli glanced at her, stretched out his hand, and poured her a cup of Coke.

  Remind her that she doesn't have to look at it for so long.

  He lowered his head, blocking his sight, and Bai Zian withdrew his gaze.

  He lowered his eyes and slowly picked up the cup of Coke.

  Shen Qing brought up another portion of fish soup, "Aji, Xiaohan, Xiaoqi, drink more, and you will lose weight."

  Although Xiaowu had dyed red hair and looked unattractive, Ji Heng and Shen Qing both knew this. Several children are orphans, and I always look at them with more affection.

  Especially Xiaoqi.

  "Thank you, aunt." Xiao Qi stood up and thanked Shen Qing.

  Shen Qing had never heard Ren Wanxuan call her aunt in the past few years. Most of the Ren family looked down upon her. After meeting Bai Qian, a lot of children called her aunt.

  "Hey, drink more. Xiaochen made a lot of soup today." Shen Qing looked at the people on the table with a smile.

  **

  After eating.

  Ji Heng and others wanted to play mahjong, while Ning Xiao and others went upstairs to study.

  Xiao Qi and Xiao Wu are also going back to the bar.

  Bai Zian sends Xiao Qi out.

  Mao Kun knew that Bai Qian had something to say to Xiao Qi, so he took Xiao Wu to drive first.

  Bai Zian didn't wear a coat, only a white singlet. She didn't feel cold even in the 7 to 8 degree weather at night. She clasped her hands on her chest and walked down the steps in front of Building 5.

  "Xiao Qi, I should have found your biological parents." She stepped down the last step of the stairs.

  Standing in front of the street light at the door.

  There were no street lights in Shanhai Apartment before, but within this year, solar street lights were built. Bai Zian stood under the street lights, warm and bright.

  Hearing Bai Zian's voice, Xiao Qi didn't have much reaction.

  He was stunned for a moment. He had not thought about his biological parents for a long time, especially after knowing that he was abandoned, and he had no feelings about it.

  "I didn't tell anyone else," Bai Qian looked at Xiao Qi, "but no matter what you do, I will support you."

  She reached out and handed the report in her hand to Xiao Qi.

  Xiao Qi was in a daze. He lowered his head and took the report from Bai Qian.

  **

  The next day.

  Yunxiao Hotel.

  Xiaoqi parked the car in a nearby parking lot.

  He was wearing a white sweatshirt and a jacket outside. He stood outside the gate, his eyes dark, and his figure thin and tall.

  Ren Jiawei took her mobile phone and talked to her partners, "press conference..."

  The high-rise buildings in Jiangjing blocked the morning sunshine. Ren Jiawei hung up the phone and subconsciously looked at the thin young man not far away, stunned for a moment.

  Remember, I met this person at the airport before.

  "You..." Ren Jiawei came closer and looked at the young boy in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "Are you waiting for someone here?"

  "Waiting for a friend." Xiao Qi's eyes fell on Ren Jiawei's face. Go up and reach out to pull up the hat behind your back and buckle it on.

  He has always been gentle and polite, and as gentle as a poet.

  His appearance and personality are the same as Bai Zian's, and he is liked by the elders.

  "Is that so?" Ren Jiawei glanced back at the hair on her face, "You went to school in Jiangjing?"

  She visually estimated that Xiao Qi was about the same age as Ren Wanxuan.

  "Come to work," Xiao Qi saw Xiao Wu in front of him, smiled politely at Ren Jiawei, and nodded, "Goodbye, auntie."

  Ren Jiawei looked at Xiao Qi, stunned for a long time, and then said, "Goodbye."

  Not far away . .

  Ren Wanxuan sat in the back seat and watched this scene for a long time before lowering her eyes and asking the driver to drive over.

  Today, Ren Jiawei's clothing company opened two branches in Jiangjing Shopping Mall, and Ren Wanxuan went to attend the ceremony with her.

  "Mom," Ren Wanxuan was sitting in the back seat of the car and asked casually, "I just saw you talking to a boy. Do you know him?"

  "I bought it for you at the auction the day before yesterday. When I got to Mu's house, you Be careful with your words and actions," Ren Jiawei handed her the jewelry box in her bag and explained, "I don't know him, but I always think he is very kind."

  Ren Wanxuan opened the jewelry box.

  Inside was a pink diamond necklace, which she had seen on the news, with an auction price of 10 million.

  As the only daughter of the Ren family, Ren Wanxuan is extremely favored in the Ren family.

  Ren Jiawei worked outside all year round and ignored her and never treated her materially. Ren Wanxuan might have been happy seeing these jewelry pieces in the past.

  Today I feel a little absent-minded.

  **

  at the same time.

  In Le's office, Li Chen took champagne and threw a report to Le Yuzhang, while asking Le Yuzhang's secretary to pour him a cup of coffee, "Look, your fiancée is not capable of this project between me and Zhiwei. "

  Le Yuzhang reached out and took a look, then calmly stated the facts: "If you don't take action, she may not lose to Wen Zhiwei."

  Lu Su's advertisement has been fully launched.

  Now, Wen Zhiwei's project has completely surpassed Wen Zhixia. Wen Zhiwei has basically declared victory in this game.

    This cannot deny Wen Zhixia's ability.

  Li Chen just glanced at Le Yuzhang, skillfully took the coffee brought to him by Le Yuzhang's secretary, and smiled, "Connections are part of my cousin's ability, right?"

  Le Yuzhang couldn't refute and said nothing.

  "Have you contacted Yan Lu's team?" Li Chen thought of another thing. His eyes fell on Le Yuzhang's face, thoughtfully, "What did Miss Ming say?"

  Le Yuzhang paused invisibly. Next, "She asked for me, Yan Lu has not accepted any endorsements recently."

  Yan Lu is different from other artists in the circle. He has high nationality and strong strength. His spear is recognized by the Wushu Association and his background is solid. No. Speaking of Dean Jian and others, Xiangcheng Cultural Tourism alone is not something that ordinary artists can reach.

  Even if Le Yuzhang wants to find Yan Lu's team to cooperate, it is not easy.

  Li Chen sat on the sofa and put the coffee cup aside, "It must be Miss Ming."

  Ming Zongyao knew Xu Jinyi, and Xu Jinyi was very familiar with Liu Shuhe. Everyone knew that Liu Shuhe was a student of Dean Jian and could be contacted. Yan Lu was not surprised.

  Outside, Le Yuzhang's secretary knocked on the door again.

  This time, she was very surprised, "Mr. Le, Wen's official Weibo just posted that Ms. Wen's spokesperson for the project team is Yan Lu."

  As soon as these words came out, the two men in the office were startled.

  "What did you say?" Especially Li Chen.

  "I just received the news from the Public Relations Department, and Yan Lu has also forwarded it. The Weibo post just posted at nine o'clock has now reached the first place," the secretary said to Le Yuzhang, "Mr. Le, do you want to go?" Ask Miss Wen? "

  No need for the secretary to remind you.

  Le Yuzhang and Li Chen were already scrolling through their phones.

  They both downloaded various software on their mobile phones, and before they even clicked on it, they saw the headlines of the entertainment news feed——

  [Yan Lu's latest endorsement! ]

  As a top celebrity today, Yan Lu has not had any endorsements for a long time, and the popularity is so high. Now that she has officially announced an endorsement, all major media have heard about it and written headlines.

  Le Yuzhang and Li Chen casually clicked on a headline and saw Yan Lu forwarding Wen's Weibo.

  There is also an endorsement photo of him holding a hairdryer.

  "Did you really invite her?" Li Chen felt outrageous. Not to mention how Yan Lu came to endorse this hair dryer that was about to be discontinued, how did Wen Zhixia invite Yan Lu?

  Neither Le Yuzhang nor the Ming family succeeded in this matter. How did Wen Zhixia do it?

  **

  Yan Lu posted on Weibo at nine o'clock.

  Once it was posted, fans retweeted it and filled up orders on major platforms.

  Every stock of Wen's hair dryers has been sold out.

  On the Wen's Jingbao official account, the anchor who temporarily brought goods explained to Yan Lu's fans, "Sisters, our hair dryer is gone, not at all... Then we can look at other products, such as this full-function Soy milk machine..."

  [No soy milk machine! ]

  [Pre-sale, give us the pre-sale link of the previous month! ]

  [One hundred thousand orders, are you a fan who looks down on Yan Lu? ]

  [...]

  The sales department had no choice but to ask Uncle Wen for instructions.

  Uncle Wen finished his morning meeting early in the morning, and the phone in his office was buzzing with calls from the media. He didn't know much about the entertainment industry, but he was frightened by the sudden surge in orders.

  Wen's has been going downhill for so long. Even when it was at its best, orders had never been so explosive.

  He looked at the people in the office in shock, "This Yan Lu, has such great influence?"

  Is this the terrifying purchasing power of the Chinese people?

  "Chairman, this is Yan Lu," someone said in the office, "She is the only actress recognized by Bai Xiangjun's fans."

  The Bai family are all top figures in history, especially this Miss Bai.

  Needless to say, Yan Lu's dominance?

  As for Wen Zhixia's project team, most of them are young people. They are not surprised by the terrifying purchasing power of Yan Lu's fans. After all, Yan Lu now only endorses a plaster that costs 12 yuan a bottle, and then there is this one that costs less than 200 yuan. Block Hair Dryer.

  Buying short inventory only takes a matter of minutes.

  Wen Zhixia is now looking at the silver hair dryer that the factory brought to her.

  The person in charge of the factory sent it in person. He looked at Wen Zhixia and said, "Miss, we have tested it and found that this hair dryer makes no noise. It takes us five minutes to dry our hair, but it can be done in two minutes."

  Manager Zhang stood at Wen Zhixia's side . Next to Zhixia, after hearing this, he plugged in the plug and tried it.

  As soon as you open it, you can see the faint blue ring.

  Wet your palms with water from a drinking glass and try again.

  Manager Zhang could feel his palms drying out quickly. With this kind of craftsmanship, he looked at Wen Zhixia and asked, "Miss, where did you hire the designer?"

  Wen Zhixia said nothing and just picked up the design drawings that were put aside.

  Manager Zhang looked down.

  At a glance, I saw the logo in the lower right corner of the design drawing. It looked familiar, but not familiar.

  Manager Zhang took a photo to identify the map, and soon, the exact same icon -

  Ministry of Aerospace - appeared on Qiandu.

  People in the office were silent when they saw where this logo came from.

  "M-Miss..." Manager Zhang came to his senses, called Wen Zhixia dryly, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

  After a long while, Wen Zhixia came back to her senses. She picked up her phone and sent a message to Bai Zian in an uncertain mood -

  [Can the picture you gave me really be used? ]

  Bai Zian is still taking a big class in Tongfeng class.

  After seeing the message sent by Wen Zhixia, he only replied slowly with one word: [1]

  It is still a very calm number.

  But now Wen Zhixia couldn't be as calm as she was. She calmed down, told Bai Jian about the split, and went to Uncle Wen's office with the drawings and hair dryer.

  Now, it's not just about Yan Lu.

  When Bai Zian first gave her the drawings, Wen Zhixia didn't pay much attention to it, but she also asked the Wen family's factory to try it out.

  I didn't expect the effect to be so good and the cost to be within the normal range.

  Wen Zhixia reached out and knocked on the door of Uncle Wen's office.

  She vaguely realized that the Wen family's opportunity had come.

  **

  Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli naturally didn't know because of this picture.

  The Wen family has entered a new round of reform.

  She and Ning Xiao had spent four months finally finishing his paper and had just submitted it to the official.

  There are no experimental courses in the peak class this semester, and there are full courses every day.

  After class in the afternoon, I went to the cafeteria.

  She and Ding Wenyang occupied a seat. Ding Wenyang was asking her about the knowledge points that she didn't understand in the afternoon class. Tang Ming and others took Bai Xian's card to get food.

  "Are you asking us to start the episode in evidence A or X..." Ding Wenyang rambled on about the topic.

  Bai Qian sat down on her seat and listened lazily without disturbing Ding Wenyang.

  The cell phone placed aside rang.

  Bai Xian lowered her head, put down the computer in her hand, and picked it up.

  It's Zhou Wenqing.

  "Classmate Bai," Zhou Wenqing pondered over the phone and said, "Many people are looking for you now, and there are several families who want to ask you about the origin of palladium."

  Bai Jian thought for a moment, "Which ones?"

  " The Xu family, the Gao family, the Ming family, and one more..." Zhou Wenqing thought for a moment, "The Mu family."

  "It's okay, you don't have to worry." Bai Jian was not worried about her news, she just remembered the last time she was in Mu. Jiang Jing didn't admire many things that happened to his family.

  She hung up the phone, took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Wang Youfeng -

  [Still in Jiangjing? ]

  Wang: [Are you done? ]

  On the other end of the phone, Wang Youfeng asked questions about his soul. Bai Qian and Ning Xiao were even busier than him. For such a long time during the Chinese New Year, Wang Youfeng couldn't see them even with their number plates. Big bosses from all over the world were waiting for him. Who knew he would see them? Two college students had to wait in line, but one of them was his nephew and his savior.

Chapter 315 Bai Zian's cousin, come here!  Although Bai Zian and Ning Xiao were still undergraduates, their time was fragmented due to several research projects.

  She could still squeeze in some time.

  But Ning Xiao couldn't squeeze out, and several scientific research groups such as ZTE were waiting for the projects he was following up on.

  However, he had submitted his paper this morning and could rest for a while.

  Bai Jian: [Ning Xiao has finished writing his thesis and is free recently]

  Wang Youfeng's matter has been put on the agenda.

  Bai Qian mentioned the meal to Tang Minningxiao at the dinner table and sent another message to Lu Xiaohan.

  Several of them had met Wang Youfeng in Xiangcheng before, but they hadn't seen him again since last summer vacation.

  **

  at the same time.

  In the private residence where Wang Youfeng was staying, he threw the suit on the sofa, took off his blue tie, walked upstairs, put on a set of casual clothes, and walked directly out the door, "Bring the gift with you."

  Tou Ye said No reply.

  The confidant went to the warehouse and took several gift boxes in succession. The senior management of the Dawson family who was waiting next to him was stunned for a moment and followed Wang Youfeng's confidant.

  He has a pair of blue eyes, but speaks quite standard Chinese: "Brother Fang, what does Mr. Wang mean? Are you not going to attend this cocktail party?"

  Wang Youfeng never likes to explain to others, and he will remove anyone who is stupid around him. .

  The rest are smart people.

  Fang Yi stopped for a moment and looked at the senior management people, "Please inform me that the boss will not be attending tonight because he has other matters."

  Huh?

  What else is more important?

  As for what was more important than this cocktail party where celebrities gathered, Fang Yi didn't mention it.

  The management staff stood there stunned for a long time, watching helplessly as Fang Yi drove Wang Youfeng away in his car.

  In the car, Fang Yi drove to a private restaurant on Jiangdabian.

  Wang Youfeng booked a private box. Forty minutes later, Fang Yi saw several young people walking towards him.

  The auction house and the bar are both businesses of the Dawson family. Wang Youfeng is the direct person in charge of the Asia side. The Qinglong Bar has developed from the border of Blackwater Street to Jiangjing, and the auction house has also begun to develop.

  Bar Wang Youfeng gave full authority to Xiao Qi and Mao Kun.

  But the things involved in the auction house are very complicated. Jiang Jing is not as easy to deal with as a bunch of people on the edge of the law in Heishui Street.

  Wang Youfeng has been laying the foundation for Mao Kun in the past few months.

  In the evening, there was a cocktail party held by the auction house official and Qinglong Bar for several big customers. Several senior executives of the auction house specially asked Wang Youfeng to come forward. Many people in Jiangjing came to Wang Youfeng recently.

  Invisibly, it raised the auction house by several levels.

  However, the people who came this time were important to Wang Youfeng, but they were not as important as the few in front of him...

  After all, these were the people that even the boss had a hard time dating.

  Fang Yi thought, politely greeted Bai Zian Ningxiao, and took them upstairs.

  **

  Upstairs, private room.

  Wang Youfeng took off his casual jacket and was only wearing a long T-shirt. A blue tattoo was faintly visible on his neck.

  Lu Xiaohan arrived first and was sitting with Wang Youfeng on his mobile phone, discussing with him the photos taken during the New Year.

  "This is the first day of junior high school. We are paying New Year greetings to Grandpa Tao. He taught Yang Lin how to make puppets with Xueshen." Lu Xiaohan pointed to the photo taken on his mobile phone. "Xueshen accidentally put the puppet's head upside down. He himself They all laughed, did you see it? Although Xue Shen is rather dull, you can still see the trace of smile. "

  During the Chinese New Year, Wang Youfeng spent time talking to people abroad.

  Ning Xiao had New Year's Eve dinner at Tang's house, and Wang Youfeng knew about it.

  He looked at Lu Xiaohan flipping through the inventory on his phone with a kind smile on his face. He put his hands aside and had a strong aura. "You describe it well. He has this kind of character that pretends to be cool and cool."

  As soon as he said "pretend to be cool and handsome", the door was pushed open by Fang Yi.

  He came in with Bai Zian and three others.

  Ning Xiao treated everyone equally, and he treated Wang Youfeng the same way. He walked in silently first, his slightly long bangs almost covering his eyes.

  He was always cold-hearted, but after hearing Wang Youfeng's words, he only looked at Wang Youfeng indifferently.

  Wang Youfeng didn't show any guilty expression, he just raised his eyebrows. The cheap nephew's aura seemed to have changed again.

  Tang Ming was beside him and bowed to Wang Youfeng very politely: "Hello, uncle!"

  The voice was quite loud.

  Bai Qian slowly fell behind the two of them, holding a black notebook in her hand. She held it in her right hand and pressed it against the palm of her left hand. "Hello, Uncle Wang."

  A polite and humble gesture.

  When Wang Youfeng saw Bai Qian and Tang Ming, he smiled and said, "You have grown taller. Come, this is your New Year's gift from your uncle."

  He asked Fang Yi to take the meeting gifts and distribute them to several people.

  Ning Xiao and Lu Xiaohan received white gift boxes, while Bai Qian and Lu Xiaohan received the same crystal powder gift box.

  All the children, except Ning Xiao, thanked Wang Youfeng. Wang Youfeng finally felt the joy of raising children.

  "Jiang University's academic work is so heavy." Wang Youfeng didn't know what his classmates were doing. He only knew that these children were very confident about getting into Jiang University. "Why are you busier than high school?" We

  were together not long after the Chinese New Year. I flew abroad and heard that I was attending a summer camp.

  After returning to China, I am still busy until today.

  That's why he postponed the reception at the auction house, otherwise he would miss the news about Bai Zian this time and wonder when he would see Ning Xiao.

  After Grandma Wang passed away, thanks to the group of people around Ning Xiao, he was able to live up to Grandma Wang's instructions.

  Otherwise, with Ning Xiao's character, he and Ning Xiao might not be able to speak a word after Grandma Wang died.

  "Sister Zian, she is going to the laboratory," Lu Xiaohan didn't know much. She had never been to Bai Zian's laboratory. "And Xue Shen still has to study his junior and senior courses by himself, so he is busier than other students. "

  "That's it." Wang Youfeng couldn't figure out what Ning Xiao was studying, so he only glanced at the other three.

  Doubts in my heart.

  Are all domestic freshman students like this?

  After finishing the supper, Wang Youfeng went to Shanhai Apartment to pay homage to the memorial tablets of Grandma Wang and others.

  On the way, Bai Pian asked him about iridium.

  "Dawson has its own regulations regarding rare metals, and they have to report to them one by one where they will be used..." Wang Youfeng answered carefully. Foreign countries are always very sensitive about exporting these things, "Who are you asking for? ?"

  He guessed that this time it wasn't Bai Zian who wanted to use it.

  "People I know," Bai Zian didn't mention the Mu family, but just asked, "How much can you export at most?"

  "Very few," Wang Youfeng held his coat, looked at Bai Zian and smiled, "Of course, if you can export the Guben Essence to them, everything can be discussed."

  Bai Zian took the notebook and said nothing.

  The original solution of Gubenpao is now a confidential formula. The original solution is only provided to special military services and cannot be easily exported.

  Wang Youfeng looked at Bai Qian and didn't say anything further.

  He had previously sent someone to Xuankang, the person who gave Mao Kun advice. The original medicine list she gave was too shocking, and everyone knew how fast Mao Kun recovered in the arena.

  It wasn't until he discovered it was Bai Zian that he withdrew his order to find someone.

  Not only because Bai Qian was his savior, but more importantly because he was able to treat Mao Kun, Xiaoqi and Xiaowu into submission in a short period of time, Wang Youfeng knew that she was not simple.

  He manages a bunch of people, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to manage the people under him.

  Nowadays, Xuankang has opened dozens of branches across the country, and it can still be so orderly.

  If he hadn't known that there was really only Bai Zian behind Mao Kun, he would never have believed that an ordinary college student could do this. He was like a general who had managed an army of tens of thousands on the battlefield, handling everything in an orderly manner.

  **

  Wang Youfeng left in a car.

  Outside Shanhai Apartment, a red convertible sports car also drove in arrogantly.

  In the passenger seat of the sports car, Chen Beixuan rested his right hand on the side, playing with a dagger inlaid with more than a dozen gems. In the other hand, he held a mobile phone and called Director Chen, "Yes, I didn't see it."

  Approaching Jiang Xu Nanjing slowed down the car, watched Chen Beixuan finish the phone call, and then said: "Who did you say he went to see tonight?"

  This was a hot conversation after a cocktail party tonight.

  At the Baihu Auction House, Wang Youfeng was not seen because he had gone to another appointment at short notice.

    It caused countless people to speculate as to which big boss he was going to meet.

  Chen Beixuan turned the dagger in his right hand and was thinking.

  As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a black car passing by. She was suddenly shocked, "That car seems to belong to Wang Youfeng?"

  Xu Nanjing stepped on the brakes and looked back at the car: "Are you sure? This is Jiangda, what is he doing here?"

  He didn't see it.

  "Forget it, go to Shanhai Apartment." Chen Beixuan was not sure either.

  She came to see Jiang Fuli today.

  Jiang Fuli rarely goes back to Jiang's house now. Basically, he lives between the research institute and Shanhai Apartment.

  303, lobby.

  Bai Qian told Jiang Fuli about the news Wen Zhixia sent in the afternoon, while sitting opposite Lu Xiaohan and teaching her how to play chess, "What did you say to Academician Ma? He gave me and Ning Xiao a day off these two days."

  Jiang Fu Li sat on the sofa next to him. Hearing this, he put down the tea cup in his hand and made another tea for Bai Zian.

  With his long bones, he picked up the teapot casually, pressed the lid with his fingertips, and changed the topic, "When I was making tea, I suddenly thought of a topic I had done before. We launch a rocket from the earth and go around the sun. Then return to the earth, ignoring other influences, its speed and equation of motion."

  Tang Ming, who had just brought a plate of fruit, heard Jiang Fuli's voice and quickly moved around from behind Jiang Fuli.

  I was afraid that he would be caught asking questions.

  Lu Xiaohan, who was opposite Bai Zian, said: "...?"

  The transfer was very good, and Bai Zian had already begun to think about this question.

  When Jiang Fuli saw that she was successfully transferred, he did not dare to speak anymore and only handed her the tea in his hand.

  It wasn't until Ming Dongheng called him that he went next door to see Chen Beixuan and Xu Nanjing.

  **

  302.

  After Chen Beixuan and Jiang Fuli reported, they went out with Ming Dongheng.

  Next door is 303. Chen Beixuan inserted the dagger in his hand into the holster on his right knee and looked at 303. "Xiao Ming, is Miss Bai here?"

  "Yes." Ming Dongheng always spoke concisely and to the point.

  Chen Beixuan crossed her arms and looked behind the door curiously, but she couldn't see Bai Qian until Jiang Fu left the door.

  She was thinking.

  The elevator stopped on the third floor.

  Ning Xiao brought a basin of succulent meat up from the first floor, his bangs almost covering his eyes, "Mr. Ming."

  "Classmate Ning." Ming Dongheng was very familiar with him.

  Chen Beixuan lazily waited for Ning Xiao to walk over, but when she heard Ning Xiao's cold voice, she casually glanced this way. At this glance, she was a little stunned.

  Ming Dongheng wanted to take her downstairs, but after entering the elevator, Chen Beixuan had not come in yet.

  He looked at Ning Xiaojin 303's back with confusion, "Do you know him?"

  "Not really," Chen Beixuan walked to the elevator, "I just feel a little familiar. He looks like my ex-boyfriend who has been dead for more than ten years."

  When Ming Dongheng heard this, he only glanced at Chen Beixuan and said, "Ning Xiao is 19 years old this year."

  This meant that he was not the son of her ex-boyfriend.

  Two things about Chen Beixuan have been talked about by several people to this day. One is helping an old lady cross the road at the entrance of the university. This incident is nothing, but someone took a photo and posted it on the school post. Xu Nanjing and Bureau Chen went to watch. .

  I can still find that old post on Tieba today.

  When a few people are joking, they often come up with this joke.

  Of course, they would not dare to say this in front of Chen Beixuan.

  The other one is her ex-boyfriend of twelve years who has never been seen alive or dead, but no one dares to mention this matter except Chen Beixuan himself, even in private.

  **

  303.

  Ning Xiao placed the flower pot on Bai Qian's balcony and opened a small gap in the window.

  Breathable.

  "Study God," Tang Ming sneaked to the balcony and asked Ning Xiao the question that Jiang Fuli asked just now, "That's it. Sister Qian just gave me a few equations and then played chess with Xiaohan. Do you have What's the point?"

  Ning Xiao glanced at Tang Ming and said in a cold voice, "The rocket has to circle the sun twice before returning to the earth."

  Tang Ming then had a map of the rocket's flight path, "That's right."

  After he listened, he took some formulas Bai Qian gave him and continued to count.

  Ning Xiao closed the window, reached out and touched a red line on his neck, and returned to the hall.

  Bai Zian sat on the carpet next to the sofa, one leg bent casually, holding a white chess piece in his hand, waiting for Lu Xiaohan to think and call Director Chen.

  "If they get the original solution, will the formula be exposed?" Bureau Chen asked.

  "No." Bai Zian said calmly.

  The reason why Guben Extract has been lost for so many years is because its components are so fine that even experienced Chinese medicine practitioners wouldn't know the proportions when they get it, let alone foreigners.

  Director Chen responded quickly this time, "Okay, I'll report to the superiors and apply."

  **

  Saturday.

  Bai Qian studied with Ning Xiao, Yang Lin and others in the Jiang University Library. They hadn't been to the library together for a long time.

  At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Zian read the message sent by Wen Zhixia.

  She is almost at Jiangda.

  Bai Zian packed up her things and was about to leave when her cell phone rang and it was Xiao Wu.

  His voice was trembling, but he was calm, "Sister, I, I'm at Yunxiao District Hospital, come here quickly!"

  Bai Qian paused in his steps and suddenly raised his head, his apricot eyes deep and cold.

  "What's wrong?" Tang Ming looked at Bai Qian.

  Bai Qian put the notebook and computer in his hand and frowned: "Zhixia will be here soon. You will take her to Professor Zhou's laboratory later. It's not convenient for me right now."

  Hospital.

  "Officer Liu," Uncle Mu was communicating with the traffic police, and he was protecting Ren Wanxuan behind him, "This child has just turned 18. He made a mistake when he was nervous and accidentally stepped on the brakes due to the crowd. We will compensate the other party for what he deserves. "Don't worry, we have just deposited the medical expenses."

  He revealed his identity as soon as he arrived, and the police also knew that he was from the Mu family.

  Mu Yining and Ji Shaojun's business has been doing well in the past year. After the family banquet, the Gao family and the Jiang family were rumored to be related to them. The circle gradually began to pay attention to the Mu family. People from Yunxiao District passed by. After this, everyone cheered up.

  Today's traffic accident is nothing to them.

  Although the offender was a rich second generation, he had always been polite and offered compensation, so basically there was no problem.

  "Okay, Mr. Mu, we all know the basic situation." The traffic policeman was very polite. "You can leave. We will contact you if there is any situation later."

  "Uncle," Ren Wanxuan looked back to the emergency room in fear. "What if he can't be saved?"

  "Double compensation," Uncle Mu glanced at Hongmao at the door of the emergency room coldly, "Do you know them?"

  "Well, they are the two of my sister's original partners. A gangster..." Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and explained.

  Hearing that they were just two gangsters, Uncle Mu didn't care anymore. "Don't worry, this is just a simple traffic accident. Just give them whatever they want. But don't drive in the future. It's too dangerous. It's just a traffic accident." You're fine..."

  For Uncle Mu, Ren Wanxuan is now considered a direct branch of the Mu family, one of the heirs, and Dong Chuan's girlfriend, and she still has access to iridium.

  This is an excellent opportunity to win over Ren Wanxuan, and he will naturally not let this performance pass him by.

  He looked at the red-haired man squatting on the ground, wearing ripped jeans, and a chain hanging around his neck. He definitely had the air of a well.

  Uncle Mu threw him a bank card and a business card. He stood in front of Xiao Wu, somewhat condescendingly, and said unhurriedly: "The password is six sixes, which is enough for you to live for several lifetimes. If there is any Question, call me. "

Chapter 316 Who gave me the courage to let him go!  

When Bai Zian came over, Xiao Wu was the only one standing outside the emergency room door.

  I was communicating with the nurse in a panic.

  Seeing Bai Qian, he wiped his eyes and found his backbone, "This is my sister, nurse, sister nurse, what do you have to say to my sister?"

  The nurse thought that an adult would come to the family, but she didn't expect that she was still the same age. Not a big girl.

  Seeing Bai Zian, she was stunned for a moment before handing the critical illness notice to Bai Zian, "This needs to be signed by family members..."

  "He is still an orphan now." Bai Zian took the critical illness notice.

  orphan?

  The nurse was stunned, "Then you call the police now and have the police sign."

  Police?

  This place is not far from the Yunxiao District Police Station. Bai Qian took her mobile phone and clicked on the page to call Sun Fei.

  After making the call, she lowered her eyes and looked at the scratches on He Xiaowu's arms. No blood could be seen in the black coat, but his hands were full of blood.

  "That car was parked originally," Xiao Wu tried his best to convey the situation to Bai Qian, "but she stepped on the wrong accelerator and drove directly towards Xiao Qi..."

  Xiao Qi was different from Xiao Wu Maokun. He concentrated on his business with Xuan Kang and didn't practice with Mao Kun a few times.

  His skills are much worse than Xiaowu.

  The speed of the car was so fast that no one would have thought that the car would accelerator even though it was obviously stopped.

  While listening, Bai Zian quickly scanned the information on the surgery information sheet and raised his eyes, "Wrong step on the accelerator? Where is the perpetrator?"

  "Let's go... the traffic police let them go." Xiao Wu looked at Bai蔹, a little hesitant.

  He and Xiao Qi have both met Ren Wanxuan and know that Ren Wanxuan is Bai Qian's cousin.

  So when Uncle Mu handed over his bank card and business card just now, Xiao Wu was not impulsive.

  Bai Qian calmly read the operation information. When she saw the success rate, she tilted her head slightly and said in a still very calm voice: "Leaving?"

  It was like the tranquility of a storm, and the air pressure was so low that it made people breathless.

  Xiao Wu handed Bai Zian his bank card and business card.

  Patriarch Mu doesn't care about Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi. To the Mu family, most people in Jiangjing are nothing in their eyes, let alone Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, who are still the gangsters in Ren Wanxuan's mouth.

  A collision means a collision. It would be great if you can come to the hospital in person to cooperate with the investigation. Should you stay to apologize or wait for Xiao Qi's condition?

  That is simply a fantasy.

  Bai Jian listened to Xiao Wu's words and looked down at the business card in his hand -

  Mu Zhendong.

  Her hands relaxed.

  The gilded business card fell from her fingers and landed lightly on the ground.

  "It's the Mu family."

  Xiao Wu only heard a few faint words from her, and cold sweat started to form on his back.

  Within ten minutes, Sun Fei arrived in her duty uniform, and Xiao Wu went to find the nurse just now.

  The nurse came out with a critical illness notice in confusion. The police station was ten minutes away. It would have taken at least half an hour to call the police, file the record, and drive.

  Why did the police arrive faster than ordinary family members?

  Sun Fei showed her ID to the nurse, then signed with a pen.

  Bai Qian was about the same height as Sun Fei. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand and stood next to Sun Fei. She watched her sign and then asked, "Is it a criminal offense to maliciously hit someone?"

  Sun Fei carried a notebook with her, and she opened it. : "You said."

  The police can only intervene in criminal cases, otherwise they can only treat it as a normal traffic accident and let the traffic police handle it.

  If stepping on the accelerator in a panic was an accident, the driver was Ren Wanxuan, and Xiao Qi was hit.

  "Beijing B7X516," Bai Zian remembered the license plate of Ren Wanxuan's car, and her thickly drawn eyebrows suppressed a storm: "I want the surveillance of that car."

  **

  Mu's.

  After Mu Yining had a meeting with Ji Shaojun, Mu Zhendong and Ren Wanxuan hurried to the company.

  In the office, Mu Yining was not so easy to talk to. Her sharp eyes fell on the two of them: "You are more than an hour late."

  "There was an accident on the road, so I came back," Mu Zhendong explained to Mu Yining and asked Regarding the meeting, "What did the major shareholders propose at the meeting?"

  Mu Zhendong casually mentioned it and asked Mu Yining about the company meeting.

  There was a meeting today to discuss the matter of iridium. Ren Wanxuan has now begun to gradually take over part of the company's work. Originally, she had to report on the progress at today's meeting.

  While they were talking, Ren Wanxuan followed Mu Zhendong, feeling restless.

  At this moment, the mobile phone in her bag rang, and Ren Wanxuan was startled.

  It's the phone number of Yunxiao District Police Station.

  This ordinary traffic accident has been turned into a criminal case, and Ren Wanxuan is required to cooperate with the investigation.

  Not long after, Sun Fei brought several police officers to Mu's. She did not put handcuffs on Ren Wanxuan, but politely said: "Miss Ren, you need to come with us."

  Mu Yining was startled.

  Mu Zhendong also put down his tea cup, "Comrade police, have all the investigations on this matter been completed?"

  "Re-investigate now," Sun Fei looked at Mu Zhendong. She was now promoted by Le Shaoming and was the most senior leader she had ever seen. Quite a bit, this aura has been tempered, "Miss Ren, please cooperate with us to go to the accident scene and take notes."

  After saying that, Sun Fei raised her hand coldly: "Take away."

  Ren Wanxuan was taken away by two people. A policeman walked out. On the way out, she finally came to her senses and looked at Ji Shaojun who was also in the lounge: "Uncle, I accidentally bumped into Bai Pian's friend. Please tell her for me, uncle." !"

  She was taken away by the police.

  Ji Shaojun and Mu Yining both looked at Mu Zhendong.

  Mu Zhendong is not worried about Ren Wanxuan. If the traffic accident is serious, he will pay more. He has been hanging out in Jiangjing for so many years, so he naturally knows people in the police station: "She accidentally bumped into your niece's friend, what is his name?" "Xiao Qi is here."

  "What? Xiao Qi?" Ji Shaojun's expression changed. He naturally remembered Xiao Qi. Everyone in the Ji family had a good impression of Xiao Qi.

  He hurriedly spoke to Mu Yining and went out to find Bai Qian.

  "Which of Ah's friends did you bump into? How did they get into each other?" Mu Yining frowned and asked Mu Zhendong. She didn't know Xiao Qi, but she knew that Bai Ji, Shao Jun and others had no feelings for Ren Wanxuan.

  Judging from Ji Shaojun's expression, Bai Qian's friend should be more important than Ren Wanxuan.

  "A gangster from Qingshui Street in Xiangcheng is still in the emergency room. His leg and back of his head were injured, and he lost a lot of blood. It's terrible." Mu Zhendong took out a cigarette and didn't care.

  Bai Qian and Ren Wanxuan were both from Qingshui Street, so how could they have any important friends.

  He reached out to search for a few people he knew on his phone and contacted the police station, "Lao Xia, it's me. I have a niece who is being taken to the police station by your people... Yes, you can help me touch that person by the way. "

  This matter has something to do with Aji," Mu Yining was startled: "Did you call Chu Xia directly?"

  Mu Zhendong's father and brother represent Mu Xianguang, who is in charge of the affairs of the Mu family. The right to speak in the Mu family is not low.

  There is an old classmate who is the Xia Division of the police station.

  It's just that Mu Zhendong wouldn't ask this old classmate on weekdays. After all, it's hard to repay a debt of gratitude. Being able to call him this time is also a good deal to Ren Wanxuan.

  "This is an accident," Mu Zhendong lit a cigarette and said to Mu Yining, "You also tell Bai Zian that we are all a family. Let her persuade her friend that we can keep it private."

  Mu Yining Ning didn't answer immediately.

  Mu Yining felt a little uneasy listening to Mu Zhendong's words.

  There was a traffic accident, but the police came forward to take Ren Wanxuan away. Ren Wanxuan turned to Ji Shaojun...

  I always felt that this was not a trivial matter.

  **

  Hospital.

  At this point, Xiaoqi's surgery has not been completed yet.

  Bai Qian was still in the hospital, and Mao Kun and Xuechun were here.

  Dr. Liu has become famous in the medical field in the past six months and knows several doctors. He is looking for an acquaintance to discuss Xiao Qi's current injury.

    Jiang Fuli was not done with his work in the laboratory. He just heard that Bai Qian was in the hospital, so he dropped what he was doing and came directly.

  When he arrived at the hospital, Bai Zian was sitting on the steps outside the outpatient department building.

  No manners.

  It was getting dark now, and the lights outside the outpatient department were on. The dim light hit the side of her face, and she held an unlit thin cigarette loosely between the middle and index fingers of her right hand.

  Jiang Fuli's pace slowed down, and his cold expression became soothed.

  "Dean Gu has gone," he sat next to Bai Zian, lowered his eyes and whispered softly, "Don't worry, he is fine."

  "He is my cousin." Bai Zian suddenly spoke.

  Jiang Fuli was finally a little stunned. He hesitated and thought about Xiao Qi, "Your cousin?"

  "Well," Bai Jian lowered his eyelashes, as if staring at the cigarette in his hand, "Ji Shaorong's son was originally raped. He was thrown at the door of the Xiangcheng orphanage. The person who threw him should be Ren Qian's former secretary. "

  The other party was sentenced to life imprisonment in Xiangcheng.

  "Go up and take a look first," Jiang Fuli pondered for a moment, then stood up and pulled Bai Zian up. "The operation is almost over."

  Bai Zian stood up.

  The blue skirt hangs down.

  Jiang Fuli grabbed her right hand and saw a slender cigarette held between her fingertips. He reached out and took out the cigarette slowly, and then took her to the elevator.

  Outside the emergency room, there was a crowd of people.

  Dean Gu was still raising his hands, wearing a blue surgical gown, and was talking to Mao Kun, Xuechun and the others. When he saw Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli, he quickly turned around with his hands raised.

  "Mr. Jiang, the patient was rescued in time, so he is gone for the time being." Dean Gu did not dare to look at Bai Jian, and then his eyes met Jiang Fuli and Bai Jian's intertwined hands. He wandered for a moment, "No..."

  Jiang Fuli Fu Li swiped at him with his eye-dagger.

  Looks dull.

  "Fortunately, his physique is better than that of ordinary people, so his life is not in danger." Dean Gu, who was much older, still couldn't withstand Mr. Jiang's gaze. He woke up and immediately replied: "He should be awake tomorrow afternoon. If his physical signs are still there, The ICU can be released if possible, but...his legs may not be used too hard in the future. "

  There will still be sequelae. "

  But it is not easy to rescue Xiao Qi today and recover to this level.

  The door to the rescue room was opened.

  Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli both looked over. Xiao Qi's anesthesia hadn't worn off yet. He was lying on the hospital bed with a ventilator on his face. His face was extremely pale.

  Keep your hands flat at your sides.

  Bai Qian placed his left hand on Xiao Qi's pulse.

  Although Xiao Qi is not as skilled as Xiao Wu and Mao Kun, after all, he has trained and used the original liquid, and his physical condition is much better than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he may not be able to survive this time.

  After confirming that Xiao Qi's life was not in danger, Bai Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

  Beside her, Dean Gu looked at Bai Qian's technique in surprise.

  After Bai Qian, Jiang Fuli and the others followed the hospital bed to the ICU, Dean Gu took off his bloody gloves and asked Ming Dongheng next to him, "Mr. Ming, who is Miss Bai?"

  It looked like she was still there . Know medical skills.

  The technique of taking the pulse just now was really skillful.

  Before Ming Dongheng left, he glanced at the dean and said nonsense, "It's Miss Bai."

  **

  The next day.

  Bai Qian took leave and stayed in the hospital. Jiang Fuli stayed with her in the hospital.

  In the afternoon, Sun Fei sent part of the trace inspection and surveillance data to Bai Qian.

  Since Bai Zian is going to be charged with intentional homicide, the police will naturally investigate, and there are indeed big problems with the brake marks and surveillance at the scene.

  Xiao Qi recovered well and was awake at 4pm.

  The nurse was also surprised. Seeing that he was in good condition, she tried to take off his ventilator.

  He was in the ICU and could see Xuechun, Mao Kun, and Bai Qianjiang Fuli outside the glass room.

  The corners of Xiao Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and she felt like coughing.

  The chief physician took the case and, despite Jiang Fuli's pressure, bravely recorded it, "His physical signs have met the standards in all aspects, and he can be transferred to the general ward."

  Jiang Fuli stood by the glass window, looking at He landed on the hospital bed and said, "Transfer now."

  When he was transferred to the general ward, he could go in to see Xiao Qi.

  The doctor and nurse transferred Xiao Qi to the ward.

  The two giant Buddhas, Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli, have been in the hospital, and everyone in Yunxiao District knows it, especially Director Chen and Le Shaoming.

  The two of them went straight to the hospital almost as soon as they got off work.

  Chen Yongkun also brought flowers.

  "Who is in the hospital?" Le Shaoming is still the director of the branch, but Xiao Qi's matter has not yet been reported to him.

  After all, the crime of intentional traffic homicide did not alarm him.

  But Jiang Fuli and Bai Qian were in his jurisdiction, so Le Shaoming would not miss this opportunity.

  "Xiao Qi." Director Chen thought about Xiao Qi.

  He knew better than anyone that when Shen Qing was hospitalized, Jiang Fuli didn't stay in the hospital. He only occasionally visited with Bai Zian a few times. This time, he and Bai Zian were both in the hospital the whole time.

  **

  at the same time.

  Yunxiao District Branch.

  Xia Yun received Mu Zhendong and took him to his office. "This is the information about Mao Xiaoqi."

  He gave a piece of information to Mu Zhendong.

  Mu Zhendong looked down.

  These are all the information recorded by Sun Fei. Xiaoqi is an orphan, so she has no household registration book, only an ID card, and no resume.

  The file only records that he was in the second year of junior high school.

  Dropped out of school in the second grade of junior high school.

  What can be seen with two eyes, it is obvious that Ren Wanxuan is just like what Ren Wanxuan described, a gangster with no background.

  Mu Zhendong glanced over casually and handed the information back to Xia Yun, "Old Xia, can I take Wan Xuan back? You also know that she and Miss Xu both know each other, and they were negotiating a rare sum of money recently. Metal."

  The Mu family has been getting along well in Jiangjing recently, so Xia Yun naturally gave Mu Zhendong face, "Okay, I'll have someone take her out."

  After Ren Wanxuan was brought out, Xia Yuncai said to Mu Zhendong again. "By the way, this matter is still in the processing stage. I suggest you go to the person concerned."

  Ren Wanxuan and Mu Zhendong left. Only someone next to Xia Yun hesitated and said: "Xia Chu, this is the person detained by Officer Sun. We Is it okay to let him go like this? "

  Sun Fei has been a celebrity in the past year, and she even achieved a third-class merit in the past two months.

  "It's okay," Xia Yun thought about Xiao Qi's file, and he naturally made a judgment, "It's nothing serious."

  **

  Nine o'clock in the evening.

  Mu Zhendong gave the address found by Ji Shaojun to Ren Wanxuan, and Ren Wanxuan took Ren Qian to Xiaoqi Ward.

  Ren Wanxuan was wearing expensive clothes, and she was said to be Bai Xian's cousin. The nurse thought she was someone Bai Xian knew, so she let them in.

  In a single ward.

  Ren Qian looked at Xiao Qi, who could barely speak, and he showed just the right amount of apology, "Hello, I am Wan Xuan's grandfather. Wan Xuan is a newbie in our family. She bumped into you accidentally. I want to say sorry to you for that." , I heard that you dropped out of school in the second year of junior high? We will send you to study abroad. I hope you will forgive her. Can we stay private? "