Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 146

Xu Zhiyue stood behind the crowd with a low voice. Because she had a good relationship with Ji Mulan, she dared to talk to her.

There was a lot of noise, but Ji Mulan heard everything he needed to hear.

"She is in the same class as you?" Ji Mulan always thought that Bai Zian was visiting Jiangjing. She paused and said, "...you still need her to teach you math?"

Ji Mulan will never forget what happened when Bai Qian was a freshman in high school.

Ji Mulan's voice was a little loud and not as kind as before. Xu Zhiyue looked at her carefully and said, "Yes, she is at Boyuan Base."

 “Boyuan Base?” The middle-aged woman looked at Bai Qian in surprise.

The expression on his face was a little surprised. Although grades don't mean anything, they also determine the upper limit of a top-notch person's ability. No mediocre person from Boyuan Base has a certain potential... How could this old lady Xu push such a person out of the door?

Ji Mulan didn't know about Boyuan Base.

 But in front of so many people, she would not show any signs of weakness and would only smile slightly.

"Zhiyue, I don't mean to hurt you," Ji Mulan patted Xu Zhiyue on the back. She couldn't speak to the others, so she said to Shen Qing who was sitting in her seat: "This is Zhiyue. She is in the affiliated middle school, ranked No. 1 in the country. Two…”

 She introduced Xu Zhiyue, saying that she was well-behaved and obedient, that she worked hard to make progress, and that she ranked second in the country...

Ji Mulan, who was faced with the scolding of her own biological daughter and found it difficult to sit together, looked proud and satisfied when she mentioned Xu Zhiyue, who was not related by blood.

　　I wish that such an obedient and excellent person was her daughter.

If Bai Zian really has this kind of personality tendency, Ji Mulan probably wants to kill her first personality so that she can become such an obedient and excellent doll.

 Second in the country, this is indeed something anyone can be proud of.

Shen Qing was also shocked, but Ji Mulan's words were even more disturbing. She gave Ji Mulan a perfunctory look and said, "Ah, right, right."

“Miss Bai, I'll see you off.” Bureau Chen put down his wine glass and stood up.

 Go and see Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli off.

Shen Min was speechless and just followed Bureau Chen silently.

His words about Miss Bai were heard by everyone.

Jiang Fuli also followed Bai Qian. He was always one or two steps behind Bai Qian and did not move forward. His back was to the light in the hall. His figure was tall and tall. Because there were a lot of people, he always had a cold and light look on his face. He is full of anger and coldness.

Even though all the facial features are exquisite, few people dared to look at her, and the noisy crowd was separated by one meter.

 It's really easy to use.

 Bai Zian is very satisfied.

Even Xu En was several feet away from Bai Zian. It wasn't until Bai Zian and the others were sent into the elevator that he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Wenyao fell behind Xu En and looked at the closed door in the elevator. Xu En looked sideways at him and said, "Do you know him?"

"I can't tell..." Xu Wenyao thought thoughtfully, "but I think...it's unlikely."

 The two of them put this matter aside and walked inside.

As soon as Bai Zian and the others left, Director Chen returned to his solemn expression.

Beside Shen Qing, Jiang He, a young gentleman wearing a small suit and tie, was still sitting on a high chair. He was dangling his legs and did not go with Jiang Fuli.

He went back last night to pack his blanket and clothes and plan to go to Xiangcheng with Bai Zian.

 Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli returned to Boyuan base.

Tang Ming took Ning Xiao to visit an old street in Shimen District. He scratched his head, "Why don't you buy some souvenirs to give to your family? The scholarships given by the school are not used much. My family members all asked me to bring special products back... "

Ning Xiao bought a very red pendant and went back.

　　"Is this all you want?" Tang Ming looked at Ning Xiao, "Why don't you buy something else? God of learning, we can't be so cold..."

Tang Ming has many relatives in his family, including his sister, cousin, and cousin...

He has a long list on his phone.

Ning Xiao was annoyed by his noise and said coldly: "Everyone in my family has passed away, except grandma."

 So just buy one.

Tang Ming's voice stopped abruptly: “…”

 He watched Ning Xiao walk out of the street, then stood there and slapped himself hard.

On the twenty-eighth year of the year, this street was also very lively. Two streets away was the Chen family's private museum. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming walked to the main road to wait for the bus.

 A black off-road vehicle drove over from the end of the road.

In the driver's seat was a woman wearing glasses and a military coat. She had a high ponytail and flaming red lips. She was honking her horn impatiently, trying to drive away passers-by who ran the red light.

 The co-pilot held a large bouquet of sunflowers.

There are few cars on this road, and there is an ancient street opposite, with a large flow of people. There is only one traffic policeman directing the road, but he cannot stop some people who are anxious to cross the road.

 Finally, people left.

The woman stepped on the accelerator and drove over. On the road, she saw a group of people waiting in front of a bus stop. When she saw two teenagers who stood out among them, she slowed down a little.

 The car behind carefully honked its horn.

 The off-road vehicle then continued to drive forward and finally stopped at the Chen Family Private Museum.

  Today is the last day the museum is open.

Many people with reservations were queuing up to enter. The woman pulled out the key, stepped on her leather boots, and walked straight in wearing sunglasses. She took the small door on the side.

 She smelled so much of blood when she came that people in the queue were afraid to speak.

When she entered, these people started talking, "What's going on? Is there anyone who doesn't have to queue?"

 “Yes, everyone is equal…”

 Some people even took out their mobile phones.

The ticket inspector looked up lazily and said, "What kind of queue do you have to wait in to go back to your home?"

  “…” The man put down his cell phone dejectedly.

 Backyard cemetery.

Chen Beixuan took off her sunglasses. She had a very cold face, a tall figure, and her appearance could hardly tell her age. She put the sunglasses back into her pocket and respectfully lit three sticks of incense - "Old ancestor, this is your first time. Bless me to buy a cake, bless me to pass math the second time, and bless me to pass the military academy..." She started to recite a lot, and finally put the three sticks of incense on it respectfully, "I promise, I promise this This is the really, really last time I'm begging you. It's been eleven years, can you help me find that **** scumbag? I want to chop him up with my own hands.”

 A minute later, "You are acquiescing by not speaking? Okay, okay, thank you, ancestor, thank you, ancestor!"

at the same time.

Bai Zian, who was in the Boyuan base classroom, sneezed.

Jiang Fuli sat next to her, **** the computer, and handed her her coat with the other hand, "Don't be cool."

Bai Qian was still wearing the simple white dress, spotless. She only raised her eyes slightly and said, "It's okay, I'm not you. Do you need me to prescribe you some medicine?"

Jiang Fuli listened to her words and took his coat back, "I haven't read the report submitted by He Wen and others yet."

Bai Zian reached out and pinched the pulse of his left hand.

Jiang Fuli's pulse condition was very strange. Bai Qian leaned on the table, pressing his pulse with her fingertips, and frowned slightly.

 But Jiang Fuli stared down at her white fingertips, thinking slowly, it turned out that she was really not cold.

"Is it hopeless?" Jiang Fuli asked after seeing her frowning.

Bai Qian: “…”

 Why can you speak like this to yourself?

 She let go of her hand, pulled a piece of paper from the side, and began to think about it.

Jiang Fuli silently took back his hand and clicked on a document, "It's been like this since he was eight years old. He wilts easily when the weather gets cold."

 He described himself as like a vegetable.

—【Okay teacher, will it leak secrets if I use their website to check for plagiarism? 】

Jiang Fuli: [Don't worry about the **** you wrote]

 After he finished replying, he sent his revision comments.

 The news about Dean Ma has arrived.

Dean Ma: [Is her file closed? 】

Jiang Fuli: [Hmm]

Dean Ma: [That's good]

Dean Ma started to bring in private information after asking: [Do you have any opinions on this year's gambling pool? 】

He was asking about the college entrance examination gambling pool. This year, it was Xu Zhiyue and Liang Wuyu. Liang Wuyu was better at science and comprehensive studies, Xu Zhiyue was better at Chinese and English than him. This time, Jiangjing's final exam English was simple, and Liang Wuyu took advantage.

The college entrance examination happens every year, and people in the academic circle never tire of it.

 Jiang Fuli did not return to Dean Ma.

Dean Ma stared at the chat page for a long time, then turned around and put his money into the gambling pool.

Dean Ma: [When will she leave? 】

 Jiang Fuli: [(smile)]

Dean Ma: [Why do you have such a good attitude all of a sudden? 】

Dean Ma stared at this smile. He always felt that this smile was very friendly. But today when he saw Jiang Fuli's hair, he felt that this smile seemed a bit sarcastic and a bit indifferent.

 Dean Ma sent Bai Qian: [(smile)]

Bai Jian: [(smile)]

 This is normal. Dean Ma asked Bai Qian: "When are you leaving?" 】

 After saying goodbye to Bai Qian, it would take 160 days before the college entrance examination, and 280 days before she could come to school. Dean Ma felt disappointed.

Bai Qian: [Tomorrow morning at six o'clock. 】

 It's a bit early for other people, but it's just right for Dean Ma. After all, he likes shopping.

afternoon.

The performance at Jiangjing Conservatory of Music was also finished, and Bai Shaoqi returned to the Yin family.

She and Song Min also packed their things and prepared to return to Beicheng.

At this time, Bai Shaoqi was making a video call with Bai Qiming. Mrs. Song, wearing a waistcoat, sat gracefully next to Bai Shaoqi, smiled and said to Bai Qiming on the other side of the screen: "Shaoqi is here, don't worry."

On the other end of the phone, before Bai Qiming could speak, the uncle of the Bai family squeezed over and said happily: "I heard that Dean Jian has a good impression of Shaoqi, right?"

“Yes,” Mrs. Song nodded, with a smile on her face, “I saw it that day too.”

"Ancestors bless, ancestors bless." Uncle Bai clasped his hands together, "Shaoqi can come back as well. I will prepare more sacrifices to worship the ancestors. You and your brother are the protagonists of this ancestor worship."

 Sacrifice to ancestors is a major event for the Bai family.

Bai Qiming asked Bai Shaoqi: "You have a flight at nine o'clock in the evening, right? Just in time to catch up with the ancestor worship tomorrow."

Mrs. Song looked at Bai Qiming on the other end of the phone. After a pause, she remembered Bai Qian, "You are worshiping your ancestors, do you want A Qian..."

Bai Zian is at Boyuan base this time.

"I'll have someone pick you up tomorrow." Bai Qiming interrupted Mrs. Song with a dark face.

Although Bai Qiming took Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoke home, he never remarried. He did not expect that Ji Mulan would get married so soon, and she would still be married to someone from Jiangjing.

At this time, Bai Qiming didn't want to hear the news about Bai Xian at all.

Beside him, the uncle of the Bai family did not speak for Bai Zian. Instead, he reminded Mrs. Song with a smile: "You may not know that Bai Zian has been expelled from the clan by us."

"That's it." Mrs. Song saw that Bai Shaoqi beside her was also a little unhappy. She stood up with a smile, "I won't disturb your family's conversation."

 She walked downstairs.

Just when she saw Mr. Yin coming back from outside, Mrs. Song was surprised: "Brother, why are you back now?"

Mr. Yin didn't have time to change his shoes. He walked directly to Mrs. Song and asked, "How about it? Did you see anyone at the Xu family's banquet? Do you have a phone number for the Chen family?"

Chapter end