Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 228

Shi Yu stopped when he heard the sound. He was still wearing glasses. He stood at the door and looked back at Housekeeper Lou. He didn't remember Housekeeper Lou: "You are..."

 The housekeeper's hair was gray and gray, his eyes were cloudy and unfocused, and he showed no energy.

"Our young master used to be your student." Shi Yu didn't remember that his housekeeper was not surprised at all. His attitude was respectful, "I have met you."

Shiyu has met many students and parents, and naturally he cannot remember the unimportant people he met more than ten years ago.

Hearing this, he just nodded slightly to the housekeeper, then took a call and left.

The housekeeper on the first floor stood at the elevator entrance for a long time before lowering his eyes and walking into the elevator.

"Do you know him?" In the elevator, Xiaojie looked at the housekeeper curiously.

"Well," Housekeeper Lou said casually, not interested, "The president of Jiangjing University."

 The housekeeper Lou has met Principal Shi.

When Mu Qing was still there, Shi Yu was the vice principal of Jiangjing and came to the Mu family. Housekeeper Lou had been with Mu Qing when he was young and had met Shi Yu.

Beijing University has no rules for off-site promotions. President Shi should have been promoted to a regular position after so many years.

Principal of Jiang University?

Xiaojie hated himself for not taking a second look just now, "Why did he come here?"

Housekeeper Lou was lost in memories and did not return.

At 303, it was Lu Xiaohan who opened the door. She was holding a black chess piece in her hand. She took the thermos bucket handed to her by the housekeeper, "Sister Xian has gone out. Do you want to come in for a sip of tea?"

"No need." Housekeeper Lou shook his head and could vaguely see a boy in the hall.

 He turned around and took Xiaojie away.

When he got on the elevator, Xiaojie pressed the button and suddenly remembered -

That Principal Shi also went down from the third floor just now, right?

Jiangyin Art Building.

Bai Shaoqi studied with the teacher in the office, and the teacher taught one-on-one most of the time.

 “Shaoqi.” The handsome young man outside the door came very early today.

 The girl next to Bai Shaoqi stood up and whispered in her ear.

Bai Shaoqi turned around and saw Song Ming waiting at the door. He was wearing a white T-shirt, looking down at his cell phone casually. He had always been cold and didn't talk much.

 Especially recently, his brows and eyes are filled with coldness, making him inaccessible.

 There are few people who communicate with Bai Shaoqi.

Song Min came to Jiangjing just two days ago. He had a driver's license, so Mrs. Song asked him to pick her up.

Bai Shaoqi and the girl went out, and the three of them entered the elevator together.

Many students in Jiangyin went abroad to study during the summer vacation. There were few people in the art building, and they were the only ones in the elevator. The door was closed, and Bai Shaoqi, who was standing by the door, reached out and pressed the button on the first floor.

 The art building has seven floors and they are on the sixth floor.

She was a little confused when she saw that the three floors in the middle were marked with "forbidden" signs.

"Well," the girl next to Bai Shaoqi replied with a smile, "the third and fourth floors are recording studios. The recording studio on the third floor should be used by some boss. Generally, you can't go in at this time. When can I Just go in and record alone.”

The girl's voice is full of yearning.

Jiangyin has the best recording studio in Asia, and it is also ranked internationally.

　　Not only domestically, there are a lot of people from abroad who come to Jiangyin for this recording studio.

Bai Shaoqi and Song Ming both took a look at the third floor where parking was banned.

 Third floor, recording studio.

 The four strings of Dean Jian's right hand are all on the right string, and the melody flows naturally, like the echo of distant mountains.

Bai Zian stood beside him, lowering his head and slowly putting on the tortoiseshell armor on himself.

 After playing this section, Dean Jian stood up and moved out of the way, "It's roughly in this key. You can try it."

Bai Qian sat down, raised her hand, and copied the paragraph that Dean Jian had just revised. She raised her arm and reached to her fingertips. It was obviously the same tone, but it was always more sonorous when she played it than Dean Jian.

 Dean Jian retreated to the next door and listened to the playback recorded by the staff.

"Dean Jian, is this your apprentice?" The sound engineer had never seen Dean Jian's students, and was only surprised by Bai Zian's sense of sound, "How come I haven't heard of it before."

There are many guzheng students in the school, and the most outstanding one is naturally Dean Jian, and the rest are Dean Jian's three apprentices.

There is only one girl, Liu Shuhe, who is quite famous in Jiangjing, so the sound engineer naturally thinks of her.

Upon hearing this, Dean Jian looked up at the girl who was still playing on the guzheng on the camera. Bai Qian kept saying that she was not as good at guzheng as her teacher and her unknown senior sister. She already had such a strong sense of music. Others Who are these two people?

 He rummaged through the people on Guzheng but could not find a teacher from the same faction as Bai Zian.

“It's not her, Shuhe's sense of sound is not as good as hers.” Dean Jian replied to him.

It would be a pity not to learn music with this sense of sound.

 How likely is it to compete with Jiang University?

 Dean Jian was thinking about this matter in his heart.

Beside him, the sound engineer was surprised. It wasn't Liu Shuhe, so who was this girl?

He looked at the camera, where Bai Qian was pressing his hands on the strings, raising his head slightly to speak to the man next to him.

The boy was wearing a snow-white shirt. He seemed to feel peeping and looked at the camera calmly. The sound engineer immediately lowered his head when his eyes touched those pale eyes.

Dean Jian finished listening to all the recordings and said, "That's almost it. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Zhao."

The sound engineer wears headphones, and the top-notch recording studio plus the powerful combination of Bai Qian and Dean Jian make it a feast for these ears.

“Classmate Bai,” the sound engineer said after listening, and while Bai Zian was taking off his armor, despite Jiang Fuli's cold aura, he took his mobile phone and added Bai Zian on WeChat, “If you want to record anything in the future, just contact me.”

Bai Zian took out his mobile phone and asked him to scan the QR code.

 Soon I received a notification that the other party had added a friend—

 Zhao Jianxin.

 Bai Zian clicked “Pass”.

After Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli left, Zhao Jianxin looked at the tall and cold figure beside Bai Zian and breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone left, the staff member next to him came forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, the principal is still waiting for you."

"Well," Zhao Jianxin packed up his things and left, "the equipment in your school is really good. When will you lend us the music stage..."

 It's past eight o'clock in the evening.

Dean Jian led Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli through the pomegranate grove to the south attic, which has an octagonal roof, two floors, and a bottle corridor around it.

At this point, the sky has darkened, and the street lights on both sides are turned on.

The security guard at the security booth in front of the small building saw Dean Jian and stood up quickly, "Dean Jian."

“Open the door,” Dean Jian looked at the closed wooden door, his hands hanging on both sides, “Let's pay homage to our ancestor.”

The security guard has taken out the quaint long key and opened the door.

Dean Jian climbed up the stairs first. He stepped into the porch, but when he saw that no one was following him, he couldn't help but stand by the door and looked back at Bai Qian, "Aren't you coming in?"

"Yeah." Bai Zian came back to his senses and walked up the stairs.

Jiang Fuli stayed outside the door, only looking up at the attic without going in.

The attic is not big. When you walk in, you can see a memorial tablet, which is convenient for offering statues and incense.

 Behind the statue is a staircase.

Bai Qian took the incense handed to her by Dean Jian, lit it and stood in front of the tablet, looking at Qin Jiu's tablet, her eyes were in a trance when she touched the numbers.

Teacher Qinjiu passed away at a healthy age. It seems that Jiang Ye did not treat him badly.

 Compared to Bai Qian, Dean Jian was very respectful. When he stepped into the attic with one foot, his face looked serious. He bowed respectfully three times and then inserted the incense.

  Qinjiu is the belief of teachers and students of Jiangyin Xue Guzheng. No matter there are exams or changes at work, these people will come to offer incense to the ancestor.

The super sect of guzheng, Qinjiu alone accounts for half of the country.

 After he finished lighting the incense, he realized that Bai Qian had been looking at the tablet and had not moved.

Her dark eyes fell on the tablet, but her eyes were a little wandering.

 A few minutes later, Bai Qian came to her senses and put a piece of burning incense in it.

 Shanhai Apartment.

In 303, when Jiang Fuli and Bai Qian came back, Lu Xiaohan and Jiang He were playing backgammon in the hall.

Jiang He sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding Baizi and sitting opposite Lu Xiaohan.

Seeing Lu Xiaohan finish playing a piece, he moved the white piece to a position without even thinking about it.

"Wait a minute..." Lu Xiaohan picked up the white stone he placed and returned it to him, and then picked up the black stone he had just placed. "Brother Bird, give me another chance. I made the wrong choice just now."

 She lowered Heizi to the position where Jiang He had just landed.

 Jiang He: “…”

The papers Bai Zian put on the table were not touched, and Lu Xiaohan could not understand any of them. In 303, no one except Jiang Fuli dared to help Bai Zian pack her things, for fear of losing her things by accident. Important information.

"By the way," Lu Xiaohan regretted a little more, then looked up at Bai Qian, "Principal Shi came to see you before, and an old man brought you soup."

 She pointed to the thermos bucket on the table.

Bai Zian knew that she was just wondering why Principal Shi came to her.

 She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Principal Shi.

Shi Yu replied quickly: [The dean of the Chinese Department is looking for you. When will you come to the school? He waited all afternoon today. There will be an academic seminar tomorrow and he will be back the day after tomorrow. 】

Bai Qian doesn't understand why people from the Chinese department are looking for her—

 【I'm going to my uncle's house the day after tomorrow】

Shiyu is depressed, why is it his uncle again: [Then we'll make another appointment]

Just in time to see the news from Xu Wenyao, he replied to the group of people who went to Xu's house today—

  【In addition to them, there are also people from the Yu family. 】

Yu family?

Bai Lian tapped the screen with his fingertips, secretly thinking about who the uncomfortable look he felt at the door this afternoon was.

Beside him, Jiang Fuli glanced at the thermos bucket and sent a message to Ming Dongheng to take it to 301 to reheat it.

“Ah, no,” Lu Xiaohan stood up, having been tortured by Jiang He all night, “Sister Xian, please help me take revenge.”

Bai Qian raised her eyebrows, and she sat cross-legged casually.

He pinched a black spot with his cold white fingertips and glanced at Jiang He lightly.

At this glance, Jiang He knew something was wrong.

Lu Xiaohan was beside Bai Qian and squeezed her shoulders, "Come on, Sister Qian!"

  One minute later.

 The white man lost.

 Thirty seconds later.

 The white man lost.

 Baizi lost again.

Lu Xiaohan beat her back even harder: "Sister Qian is so powerful!"

 Jiang He: “…”

He couldn't help it and looked up at Jiang Fuli, who was sitting with his legs crossed and watching the excitement.

Jiang Fuli held the tea cup, lowered his head and blew the tea foam gently, took a sip, and then glanced at Jiang He leisurely, looking lazy and noble.

Jiang He saw clearly, there was no concealed ridicule in his eyes.

If you don't help him, forget it and still laugh at him!

On the 17th, Bai Qian went to Ji Shaojun's house.

"Not thin," Shen Qing bought a bunch of vegetables to put at home. As soon as Bai Qian came, she looked up and down and nodded: "She's in good spirits."

At first glance, his physical fitness is much better than that of Tang Ming and Ning Xiao.

 Those two boys couldn't stay up all night in Boyuan before.

Shen Qing was relieved.

Bai Zian stayed here for one night and did not leave the next day. afternoon.

 Xiaojie sent Ji Shaojun back.

After getting out of the car, Ji Shaojun looked at the housekeeper in the car, "Do you want to go upstairs to eat? Aji came yesterday."

He and Shen Qing usually eat casually, but when Bai Zian comes, they are both master chefs.

"No, let's go upstairs and have a look." The housekeeper's face was full of exhaustion. When he met Principal Shi, he would inevitably think of Master Mu Qin. The housekeeper downstairs was his personal butler after Mu Qin was born.

Mu Qing later passed away. Mr. Mu was deeply affected, and so was Housekeeper Lou.

"You have to prepare for the banquet at the end of the month." The building manager got out of the car and walked into the elevator with Ji Shaojun. "The eldest lady will take you."

Ji Shaojun and Mu Mingyi have not met each other a few times.

The two of them were talking about the company and the banquet all the way. It wasn't until Ji Shaojun opened the door that Housekeeper Lou stopped.

 Inside the house, Bai Zian was sitting on the sofa.

Wearing casual clothes, she lowered her head slightly and was browsing the Jiangjing app questions on her mobile phone. When she saw Ji Shaojun coming back, she said hello to Ji Shaojun lazily.

Then continue to answer the questions calmly.

 The mobile phone banner flashed a WeChat message.

 Xu Zhiyue:【as5slo'k】

Bai Zian didn't understand, so he clicked in and took a look—

The other party didn't reply. At that moment, her cell phone rang. It was Principal Shi's call.

Beside, Housekeeper Lou and Ji Shaojun were still chatting.

The housekeeper on the floor glanced at Bai Xian and saw that she was going to the balcony to answer the phone, so he didn't ask any questions.

"The dean of the Chinese Department has come back in time. Are you at home?" In order to avoid trying to find Bai Zian again, Shi Yu has learned to call Bai Zian in advance.

"Uncle's house." Bai Xian put his hands on the balcony and spoke concisely.

On the other end of the phone, Shi Yu paused and looked at the people in the office, "Are you free to come to school?"

Bai Lian pointed her fingertips at the balcony and thought for a moment, "Then I'll go back to school first."

 “Okay.” Shi Yu was very excited.

Bai Qian hung up the phone, opened the balcony door and came out, bidding farewell to Ji Shaojun.

"Leave now?" Ji Shaojun stood up quickly when he heard Bai Qian was about to leave.

 It was a bit too sudden.

"Well," Bai Qian bent down slightly, picked up the book on one side, stood up, and said slowly, "Something happened, and Xiaohan is still with me."

 The housekeeper took a look at the book while holding the tea cup.

They were two basic music theory books. He looked away without much interest and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.

 At this utterance, Housekeeper Lou couldn't help but pause.

He can naturally feel the quality of tea. Ji Shaojun is not particular about tea. In the past, when he came to Ji Shaojun's place, he only drank common tea on the market.

This tea…

 It was a bit like what I had drunk at Ji Heng's before. Butler Lou found it strange.

Ji Shaojun knew that Lu Xiaohan lived in Bailian, "I asked you to bring her to dinner together. Her parents visit your grandpa every week."

 He sent Bai Qian out.

Xiaojie also stood up and took the car keys: "Miss Bai, wherever you are going, I will take you there."

"No need," Bai Zian said calmly, holding the book, "I'll just take the bus."

 She has always had a sense of boundaries.

 After Bai Qian left, Housekeeper Lou looked at Ji Shaojun, "Xiaohan?"

 “A's classmate.” Ji Shaojun also laughed when he mentioned Lu Xiaohan.

 Bai Zian's classmate?

Housekeeper Lou nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at Ji Shaojun... This could be regarded as the Mu family's hope.

At the bus stop, Bai Zian lowered his head and waited for the bus while reading the question.

 There is another news on WeChat, this time it is a congratulatory message—

 【The whole group did not write down that one person was scolded by everyone.jpg】

　　【Not a day goes by without being scolded.jpg】

  【Moldy Mushroom.jpg】

Bai Zian took one look and knew that he had probably been scolded again.

Bai Jian: [Grow some brains]

 She closed the dialog box, and Xu Zhiyue's message flashed out again—

ˆ【rtbp, qw/】

  【bvsmklopseudaodx】

It's like scrolling over the mobile phone to send garbled codes, and it's a waste of time——

【Where are you? 】

This time, the opponent's hair was crisp and clean.

 Xu Zhiyue: [[Positioning]]

 Xu Zhiyue: 【Box 207】

Bai Pian clicked in and took a look. It was an unknown club in Yunxiao District. Xu Zhiyue didn't look like someone who would go to clubs. Bai Pian remembered the last time he went to Xu's house. The clothes Xu Zhiyue wore didn't look like Xu Zhiyue's aesthetics. .

Probably because of Jiang He, Bai Qian has always been friendly to Xu Zhiyue.

  Bus No. 71 stopped in front of Bai Zian.

Bai Zian raised his head, but instead of getting in, he hailed a taxi.

 Yunxiao District Paradise Club, box 207, is not a member box.

 The door was opened by the waiter.

 The lights inside were dim, and a group of boys and girls were playing together.

Hearing the sound, these people looked towards the door and saw the girl standing behind the waiter at a glance.

The girl was wearing white casual clothes, extremely plain, her dark hair was **** loosely, revealing her extremely superior facial features without makeup.

The lights in the box were dim, but the girl's whole body seemed to be shrouded in light. She held two thick books in her left arm, her eyebrows were lazy, and her dark pupils reflected the lights in the box, giving her a somewhat gentle and artistic atmosphere.

In this luxurious box, there is an inexplicable air of purity.

Like a deer breaking into a pack of wolves.

 The whole room was quiet for a moment.

A man in a black vest held a cigar in his hand and blew out a cloud of mist. He put his feet on the coffee table and whistled to Bai Qian, "Young Master Yu, where did you get this student girl? She must be studying art."

Yu Shao in the man's mouth was sitting with his back to Bai Qian, holding a girl's chin in his hand, and holding a wine glass in the other hand.

Hearing this, he let go of his hand and stood up and looked towards the door.

He was wearing a blue shirt with several buttons loosened, and he looked well-dressed and elegant. When he saw Bai Qian, he narrowed his eyes and couldn't hide the determination in his eyes: "Xu Zhiyue's sister? It just so happens that she doesn't drink. You can have a drink for her."

 He handed the wine glass in his hand to Bai Qian.

Hearing this, Xu Zhiyue beside him quickly raised his head. Her face had an abnormal blush and she staggered to her feet, "I, I will drink!"

She stretched out her hand to take the wine glass in Young Master Yu's hand.

 When he raised his head, there were obvious bruises and purple fingerprints on his chin.

The lazy expression on Bai Zian's face slowly receded.

"Miss Xu, don't worry," Mr. Yu said without looking away from Bai Qian, "If you want to drink, there are plenty of opportunities."

 He handed the wine glass in his hand towards Bai Zian.

Bai Zian reached out and took it.

 Others in the box burst into laughter, which was not surprising.

Young Master Yu stared at Bai Qian and unbuttoned another button, then licked his lower lip, "You are much more knowledgeable than your sister."

"Don't drink..." Xu Zhiyue didn't expect Bai Qian to take the wine. She grabbed Bai Qian's arm, her dark eyes frightened, "Why are you here..."

She reached out to take the wine in Bai Qian's right hand, holding the bottom of the goblet, but the wine glass didn't move at all.

 Xu Zhiyue blinked blankly.

Bai Zian saw that she seemed to be a little confused, and then he threw the book in his left hand casually on the coffee table.

 He lowered his head and seemed to smell the aroma of the wine. As expected, it was wine with added ingredients.

She raised her head and took two steps forward. Under the heavy light and shadow, she poured the entire glass of wine on the head of Young Master Yu. A small amount of the wine spilled on her hand, and she took out a piece of paper in disgust.

 He wiped the back of his hands slowly, looked at Mr. Yu, and said calmly: "Do you still want to drink?"

　　No one in the box expected that someone would be so bold as to disturb Young Master Yu.

 The lively private room can be heard instantly.

Young Master Yu wiped a handful of wine from his face. He was used to being praised by others. This was the first time he was cheated on. His expression was very ugly, "Okay, very good!"

 The boys next to him immediately brought three bottles of wine and asked to help catch Bai Qian.

　　Forced drinking.

Before his hand even touched Bai Zian's collar, he was kicked aside by Bai Zian.

The loud noise made Xu Zhiyue wake up for a moment. She shook her head eagerly at Bai Qian with a cry in her voice, "You go first, leave me alone. This is Yu Hongjing. His sister Yu Hongyi is a celebrity in the Chen family, and he is Yu Hongyi's only brother. …”

“Bah,” Yu Hongjing wiped his face. He stared at Bai Zian's face, “Now I know I'm afraid. I'm telling you, it's useless. Catch her...”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked onto the coffee table behind him.

"boom-"

 The wine glasses and bottles were scattered on the coffee table.

Yu Hongjing spit out a mouthful of blood instantly. He did not expect that someone would dare to attack him after hearing his name.

 “You, you are really...”

Yu Hongjing felt that his ribs were broken. He put his hands on the ground and took two steps back.

 Today I only had a wooden hairpin on my head. Because it was a little loose when I touched it, Bai Qian pulled out the wooden hairpin and slowly **** her hair again.

Her head was half lowered, her black hair hanging down casually, and a drop of Yu Hongjing's blood was stained on the edge of her snow-white trousers.

Except for Xu Zhiyue, most of the people around her were lying on the ground in a mess, but she was idly rearranging her hair in this place.

The people who come here are all rich or noble, and the members can't afford to offend them. They called the police as soon as they noticed something was wrong.

This is not far from the bar street. The police have set up a guard here to prevent accidents.

 Less than five minutes, police sirens were heard outside.

Yu Hongjing stared at her with terrifying horror. When he heard the sirens, he couldn't help but stand up unsteadily: "It's over. No matter who you are, I tell you, you're done!"

The white eyelashes were lowered carelessly. She rearranged her hair and played with a lighter in her hand. When she pressed the lighter with her fingers, a faint blue flame came out.

Jiang Jing, Xu Zhiyue can say that he belongs to the Chen family...

Bai Zian listened to the siren and looked down at Yu Hongjing, "Chen family? Descendants of Chen Ye?"

　What Chen Ye?

Yu Hongjing didn't think of anything else at all. He thought Bai Qian was talking about "Master Chen". He sneered: "It's useless even if you look for Master Chen!"

Jiangjing University.

Shi Yu was sitting in the office. The middle-aged man next to him was walking around, looking down at the watch on his wrist: "Principal, she should be here too, right?"

I have been in contact with Bai Qian twice. She is an extremely polite person.

Shi Yu looked at the sky and felt strange. He picked up the microphone on his desk and said, "I'll give her a call."

 Difu, Chen Ye: How did you get down?

Yu Hongjing: Fight with Bai Qian.

 Chen Ye:…6

 See you guys tomorrow~

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