Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 283

 Chapter 283 283 This is their time (second update)

Ning Xiao is still in the laboratory and has not come out.

Bai Zian came out with the experimental data first. She had read a lot of papers on new materials prepared by plasma recently, and also sent Ning Xiao, Ding Wenyang and others several papers she had translated.

 In the lounge, Jiang Fuli saw her coming in. He raised his eyes, and the light reflected from his lenses, "Are you done?"

“Ning Xiao is capturing the next piece of data,” Bai Zian walked into the lounge and closed the door, “I heard that the machine is very expensive to open once?”

Academician Ma is the person in the circle who has the most scientific research funding besides Jiang Fuli.

The equipment that Bai Qian and Ning Xiao wanted to start up, the start-up fee alone started at five figures. Academician Ma didn't even blink, and the bill was sent directly to the Jiang family.

Jiang Fuli leaned back, still playing with her mobile phone with her fingertips, and said calmly, "It's not expensive."

He said it was not expensive, but Bai Zian never believed it, so Ning Xiao would stay in the laboratory this weekend to compile their data overnight, trying to get their experimental results by turning on the computer at once.

Bai Zian has to go back to sort out the data for the afternoon, as well as Ding Wenyang's questions.

Jiang Fuli put away the computer and returned the phone to her. He asked about Xiao Qi's matter, "He just called me. Should I let Ming Dongheng handle it?"

Jiang Fuli didn't bother to care about such a trivial matter.

 Xiao Qi usually has his own ideas and usually doesn't call himself.

"Is it Ren Wanxuan who was injured?" Bai Qian was surprised. She packed up the data and said, "Go and have a look."

 Jiang Fuli glanced at her: "My wrist is injured. Is there anything worth seeing?"

He originally made an appointment with Bai Qian to have dinner together in the evening. After dinner, he was invited to watch "Blooming on the Trees".

He coldly took his coat and scarf. Ming Dongheng was waiting outside and took the computer handed over by Jiang Fuli. Jiang Fuli was in a good mood before he came here. It had only been ten minutes and he was feeling cold. So heavy.

Ming Dongheng did not dare to look at Jiang Fuli and lowered his head to follow the two of them.

 The snow has melted outside, but it is still very cold.

 The car drove onto the main road and drove directly to Jiangjing Avenue, passing through Xingjiang District and arriving at Yunxiao District.

From time to time, I saw red banners of the "BiMo Hanhai Four-Country Exchange Conference" on the road. When passing by the business district, the electronic screen outside the shopping mall building also displayed the "Four-Country Exchange Conference."

Ming Dongheng was driving a business car today. Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli were sitting in the back. She put her computer on the table behind the car and opened the software to draw a curve graph.

Jiang Fuli sat next to her, resting his hands lazily on the table, leaning slightly to watch her draw pictures.

 Yunxiao District Hospital.

Ren Wanxuan stayed in the hospital for observation. The old man of the Dong family had been talking to the chief doctor in the office. He didn't say anything to children like Xiao Qimaokun.

 After communicating with the chief physician, he kept talking on the phone at the end of the corridor.

 After making the phone call, he looked very unhappy.

Dong Chuan stood beside him. Seeing him hang up the phone, he quickly asked: "How was it?"

"I've reported it to the president," Mr. Dong looked uneasy. "The exchange meeting will be next week. It's not easy to find someone of the right age in a short period of time, and he also has to be able to withstand the official camera. Are you sure you just Accident?"

Mr. Dong squinted his eyes and looked at the two people in the corridor.

Mao Kun was squatting in the corridor, lowering his head and playing Destroy the Stars. Xiao Qi was standing next to him, holding his coat in his hand, while replying to the message.

Xiao Qi's image is quite elegant, while Mao Kun just looks like an unreliable spirited young man.

This exchange meeting is important. Ren Wanxuan represents the image of their entire region. It is difficult for people to doubt whether this is intentional to disrupt this exchange meeting.

"It's not entirely their fault," Dong Chuan said, "There were a few people outside the bar who drank too much, and they brought someone to deal with the matter. Wan Xuan had a dispute with Mr. Xiao Qi over a piece of paper, and was directly injured by another one. Wrist."

“What kind of paper?” Mr. Dong narrowed his eyes.

"It seems to be a picture. She was trying to get it, but someone backhanded her." Dong Chuan also felt strange. "I didn't see the details clearly. Mr. Xiao Qi put it away."

Mr. Dong did not ask any more questions. Ren Wanxuan took the initiative to provoke him first.

The two of them returned to Ren Wanxuan's single ward. The doctor was holding the film and shining it at the light.

In the ward, Ji Shaojun, Shen Qing and the housekeeper were all there. Ren Wanxuan was injured, so naturally he had to notify the Ji family. Ren Qian and Ji Shaorong were not there, so Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing were there.

The Dong family was so serious that they hurried over to see if their wrist was swollen or sprained.

Ren Wanxuan was in a bad mood and did not talk to Shen Qing and the others.

Shen Qing saw Dong Chuan and said, "It's just a sprained wrist. The doctor said that no bones were injured and it will be fully recovered in about two weeks. So don't embarrass the two children outside? They didn't mean it."

Her words are naturally biased. Xiaoqi and Mao Kun are both friends of Bai Zian, and they call themselves aunt after Bai Zian.

Compared with Ren Wanxuan's indifferent look, Xiao Qi and Xiao Qi look much more pleasing to the eye, especially Xiao Qi.

"Just a sprained wrist?" After listening to Shen Qing's words, Ren Wanxuan glanced at her and said something that seemed to be sarcastic.

He wanted to say something else, but in the end he just turned his head and stopped looking at Shen Qing, as if he had nothing to say to her.

As soon as Ren Wanxuan said this, Shen Qing knew that something was going on inside. She immediately pulled Ji Shaojun's clothes and did not dare to say anything more.

Ji Shaojun communicated with Mr. Dong very gracefully.

The Dong family ignored Mao Kun and others, but when facing Ji Shaojun, they were a little polite and said, "It's not that I want to care about it, but no one can take this matter seriously."

The housekeeper next to me was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself, why is this so grand?

 Speaking, Mr. Dong glanced at Xiao Qi and Mao Kun and said coldly: "Your parents are not here yet?"

Xiao Qi looked at the phone leisurely: "We're here." Mr. Dong's eyes darkened and he sat on the chair next to the bed again. Dong Chuan handed him a glass of water.

The half-open door of the ward was pushed open at this moment, and the sound was very obvious in the quiet ward.

The person who opened the door was Ming Dongheng. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he had a strong evil spirit. Ming Dongheng glanced around the people in the ward and did not come in. He just stood respectfully on the left side of the door.

The room seemed to be quiet for a second, and you could hear a pin drop.

Mr. Dong was drinking tea with his head down and had no intention of looking at Xiaoqi's so-called "parents". The next second he seemed to feel a different atmosphere and raised his head.

I happened to take a fancy to a man and a woman who came in.

The girl was wearing a minimalist white sweatshirt with a bright face. The person next to her was upright, holding a long black cotton coat in her hand, and her eyebrows were like cold jade. As soon as she entered, the temperature of the entire ward seemed to drop a few degrees.

Mr. Dong shook his hand and hot water fell on his hand. He didn't seem to feel it. He quickly stood up from the chair and asked, "Young Master Jiang, why are you here?"

 He did not know Bai Qian, but he knew Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli stood beside Bai Qian and glanced at Mr. Dong without saying a word.

Housekeeper Lou was also surprised by the sudden appearance of Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli. He quickly bent down respectfully and stood aside.

Beside him, Mao Kun took off the cigarette he had been biting in his mouth and touched the back of his head, "Sister Qian, Brother Jiang."

 Xiao Qi's voice became softer and said, “Sister.”

As soon as they said this, the Dong family knew that the "family members" of Xiao Qi, Mao Kun and others were Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli. Both Mr. Dong and Dong Chuan were extremely surprised.

How could they have imagined that the "little gangster" in Ren Wanxuan's mouth was so familiar with Jiang Fuli?

 Bai Jian held the mobile phone in her hand and said hello to Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing before looking at Mr. Dong, "We will be responsible for all the medical expenses. Don't worry, we guarantee that there will be no problems with her hand in the future."

At this moment, Mr. Dong finally lost his previous sense of arrogance. He smiled bitterly, and then he talked about the four-nation exchange meeting, "Actually, it doesn't matter what kind of injury it is. It's just that the exchange meeting between the four countries will start next Thursday, and Wan Xuan is the representative. The teenagers from the National Bookstore Association appeared on official cameras. This matter is very important. It is also a confidential project and we can't find a replacement in a short time. It's not that we have to worry about it. Neither the Dong family nor the Mu family can afford it if the higher authorities investigate. .”

 This is something that the Dong family finally took over.

They agreed very much with the matter between Ren Wanxuan and Dong Chuan, so they naturally wanted to build momentum for Ren Wanxuan and took this opportunity to make her famous, but before it even started, something like this happened.

 To put it mildly, it is difficult for them to do things well.

 Talk about it in a bigger way...

  It will damage the official image.

 In the room, Housekeeper Lou was startled by Mr. Dong's words, “Miss Ren, are you going to appear on behalf of the young man?”

 He realized the importance of this matter.

At the scene, only Bai Qian, Jiang Fuli, and Xiao Qi still maintained their previous expressions, and their expressions did not change. It seemed that what the Dong family said was just a trivial matter of little significance.

Bai Zian said politely: "Is this the only question?"

Dong Chuan and Mr. Dong were about to speak, but due to the presence of Jiang Fuli, they did not dare to say it directly. They only looked at Jiang Fuli and said, "Young Master Jiang..."

Housekeeper Lou took a few steps forward and explained to Bai Xian in a low voice, "Miss Bai, this is an official exchange meeting..."

　　Four-nation exchange meeting, Bai Qian heard Jian Zhe talk to Qiu Xuezheng a few days ago.

In two days, they will represent the Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association to participate in this grand event, and Jian Zhe also happens to be taking the postgraduate entrance examination.

Bai Zian listened distractedly, tapping the screen of his phone with his fingers, looking at Xiao Qi thoughtfully, ready to ask Xiao Qi what kind of paper it was.

"I know." After the housekeeper finished speaking, she held the phone in her hands and said politely, "Leave it to me from the Book Association. Is there anything else?"

 Polite, restrained, yet forceful.

Mr. Dong didn't respond, he just shook his head blankly.

Bai Qian nodded, said goodbye to Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing, and then looked at Xiao Qi and Mao Kun, "Come out with me."

Jiang Fuli didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just stood aside. When Bai Qian left, he followed her slowly.

Outside, Bai Qian took his mobile phone and sent a message to Qiu Xuezheng.

On the other side of the phone, Qiu Xuezheng from Xiangcheng was eating watermelon. When he saw these words, he paused for a moment.

Beside him, Jian Zhe put down his heavy book and raised his head, "Teacher Qiu, what's wrong?"

"Miss Bai..." Qiu Xuezheng looked strange, "I have to prepare in advance to represent the youth at the Four Nations Exchange Conference."

 Jian Zhe: “…”

"What's wrong with Senior Bai attending the exchange meeting?" Next to him, a student from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School was waiting for Qiu Xuezheng to leave. "I remember Teacher Qiu kept saying that your handwriting should be one-tenth as strong as Senior Bai's. The calligraphy is beautiful!”

 “It's nothing, it's just...”

Last year, she won the first place in the Lanting Award. She made an exception and only won one of the three first prizes every year. I heard from Teacher Qiu that her writing skills at that time were far from as stable as they are now...

Jian Zhe picked up the book again and shrugged, "She wrote with a group of peers. This is probably equivalent to you, Senior Bai, going to be junior high... um, elementary school students now."

Liang Ti, Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association, their time has also come.

   I admit that it's a long time late... because it's so stuck...

Good night, dear ones, cast your vote before going to bed and get rid of all your worries! (Really well written)

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