Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 66

  Chapter 66 066 Cross out the applicant's name with a single swipe!

  Bai Po walked too quickly and neatly, and the Secretary-General and Minister Xu didn't recover for a long time.

   Especially the Secretary-General.

  Ren Qian still doesn't know about the fact that Ren Wanxuan didn't shoot the video.

  The secretary-general originally thought that Bai Po could compromise this time. The first book association held in Xiangcheng was of great significance, but anyone who understood the meaning behind it would not give up this opportunity.

   Unexpectedly, Bai Po was stubborn and left as soon as he said it.

  The Secretary-General looked at Bai Po's back with unreadable eyes.

   Being able to grab the video recording from Ren Wanxuan, and being able to join the first batch of Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association's launching ceremony, now Bai Po's position in the Secretary-General's heart is no longer the unimportant people of the Ji family.

  By his side, Minister Xu finally looked back at the sky, as if nothing had happened, he personally handed over a pen to the Secretary-General, and said with a smile: "Please."

  He didn't feel much about Bai Po's departure, it was just a list he crossed out.

   It was just one of the countless waves that he pressed down with his own hands.

  For Minister Xu, the Ren family and the Secretary-General are the most important right now.

   He managed to get to this step, so he naturally had to grasp the minds of the people above...

   As for fairness?

  There is no fairness in this world.

  Ming Dongheng's car was parked not far away.

  There were so many people today, he didn't go in with Bai Po and Jiang He, but he parked the car on the next street, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Po appearing from the end of the street.

  Bai Li's jacket today is the same color as the clothes inside, both of which are close to azure.

   It's not the very dazzling blue, but a smear of clear blue that cracks through the gaps in the clouds after the rain. It's pure and gentle, but it doesn't match Bai Po's indifferent face.

  Although he didn't know the reason, Ming Dongheng felt that Bai Po was in a bad mood now.

  Ming Dongheng was stunned and got out of the car quickly.

  He opened the car door, "Miss Bai, why are you back now?"

  Ming Dongheng didn't know about the Book Association, but he knew that Bai Ji would attend the launching ceremony today.

  Ming Dongheng has also participated in this thing, and it usually takes one morning, even if he leaves early, it will take two hours, and Bai Po came back too quickly.

   "It's okay," Bai Po stood at the door of the car, with a lazy and cold look, and pointed to the back seat to let Jiang He go up first, "Go to the library."

  Her schoolbag is in the car, so she doesn't need to go back to Qingshui Street to get her schoolbag.

  The city tower is still some distance away from the library.

  Take No. 12 to go around the ring road, cross Qingshui Street, and then go to the library. Ming Dongheng takes a short cut from the ring road in the middle to send Baiji Jianghe to the library.

  Ming Dongheng sat in the car, looking at the backs of Bai Po and Jiang He.

  After thinking about it, I reported to Jiang Fuli—

  【Miss Bai came out. 】

  There were a little more people in the library on Saturday than before. When Bai Po arrived, more than half of the people were sitting on the second floor. She and Jiang He found a seat at random.

  As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw a message from Jiang Fuli.

  Ms. Jiang: [Are you back? 】

  Student Bai: [Tired]

  Not much else to say.

  Bai Po slid down again, and Lance also sent her a message.

  Lance: [Myopia is really OK]

  Lance: [God, this is unbelievable! 】

  Bai Po: 【. 】

  Lance has always ignored Bai Po's reticence: [I asked you to adjust the time with the assistant! 】

  White scorpion: 【1】

  During this period, the two of them had a lot of medical exchanges on and off. What Bai Po kept in his mind was traditional Chinese medicine that had not been disconnected for thousands of years. Lance was amazed by the many pharmacology mentioned.

   And the many surgical videos posted by Lance also made Bai Po realize the horror of Western medicine.

  Both of them have a kind of aloofness in their respective fields, and Bai Po's resistance at the beginning also turned into awe.

   Some people even admire the people who can develop Western medicine to its present state.

   She wants to too.

  Lance mentioned today that the acupuncture mentioned by Bai Chi two days ago can cure his myopia. Because of professional factors, Lance cannot use lasers. He plans to find a time for her to treat his myopia.

  Bai Po is very straightforward: [No medical qualification certificate]

  Lance should have checked what the medical qualification certificate means, but the reply was a bit slow.

  Lance: [? 】

  Bai Po didn't look any further, and slid down again, and saw Jiang Jing's brother who competed with her.

  Bai Po: [Swipe the screen? 】

  She also put a question mark, and Jiang Jing's brother who was presenting the award ceremony was taken aback by the question mark, and didn't dare to type a word after that.

  She went back one by one, until she saw the materials sent by Chen Ju, Bai Po slowly sat upright, it was a document.

   Bureau Chen is not a detective agency after all, and the information that can be found is limited.

   There is even less about Yang Lin, only her address, family information, and some records at the police station.

  Bai Li looked slowly from top to bottom.

   There is no news about Yang Lin's mother, Chen Ju specifically marked in the mother column that her mother was beaten away by her father when she was five years old.

  Yang Lin's father had multiple records of being detained, either for drinking and making troubles or for gambling, Bai Po slowly swiped down with his fingertips, and found a very old record in the middle—

  Yang Lin reported to the police at the age of nine.

  Bai Po showed this screenshot to Chen Ju:【[Picture]】

  Chen Bureau returned quickly: 【This kind of case, if he is detained for a few days, it will get worse when he goes back. 】

  Chen Ju: [Seeing that she is eighteen years old, I suggest that she move out of her household registration directly and stay away from him. 】

  Bai Po was silent for a long time:【1】

  Bai Po took out the books in his schoolbag and asked Chen Ju about moving out of his household registration.

at the same time.

  Ren Qian received Ji Mulan and Xu En at Ren's house.

   Xu En came here this time for the big head of the tourism industry. He is from Jiangjing, and he eats the dividends of Jiangjing, but he really doesn't know the power of Xiangcheng.

   "I know what Mr. Xu means," Ren Qian never perfunctory Xu En, "You should be talking about Mr. Lu."

   "Mr. Lu?" It was another surname that Xu En had never heard of.

  He looked at Ji Mulan.

  Ji Mulan has not returned to Xiangcheng for more than ten years, so he is even more unclear.

  Ren Qian put down his tea cup and said solemnly: "His main business is in Heishui Street, and the manager of Qinglong Bar is very familiar with him. Do you understand Mr. Xu?"

  Xiangcheng turned a blind eye to Heishui Street.

  One is because that place is on the border and is not under their control, and the other is that the forces there are intricate.

  A bar with the most complete information in Asia.

  A world-renowned fighting arena.

   An auction house that no one dares to mess with.

  Ren Qian is able to manage a city well, and he has a list in his heart of who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

   "I see," Xu En frowned, "Qinglong Bar, do you have Mr. Lu's contact information?"

  He actually guessed it too.

  Since he can't do it alone, he also wants to cooperate with Mr. Lu, especially if he has someone from Qinglong Bar behind him...

  Xu En never expected that such a small city of Xiang could give him such a big surprise.

   Around, Ji Mulan naturally has never heard of these.

   But she didn't ask, just glanced at Xu En, who patted the back of her hand.

   "Mr. Xu," Ren Qian is going to attend the launch ceremony today, "I still need to go to the launch ceremony of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, so I won't keep you today."

  Xu En got up, he was surprised that Xiangcheng didn't even have a book association.

   But thinking about it, the Xiangcheng high-speed rail has not yet opened, so he thinks he can understand it.

   Say goodbye to Ren Qian politely.

   After leaving the door, Ji Mulan asked Xu En Qinglong Bar.

"Black Water Street," Xu En took out the car keys, opened the door, and explained to Ji Mulan, "The boundary is intricate, and the Qinglong Bar can gain a foothold there, and the forces behind it are no less than those big families in Jiangjing. It's normal for you not to know. "

   How many big families in Jiangjing?

  Jimulan sat in the co-pilot and remained silent.

  The launching ceremony of Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association is an important event.

  Ren Qian wore a dark formal suit, and called the Secretary-General to confirm: "Did you inform Mr. Chen?"

   "Master Chen said he wanted to investigate the case," the Secretary-General said respectfully, "I don't have time."

  Ren Qian was not surprised, but felt regretful.

  Ren Wanxuan also wore a well-designed dress today, and came to the Xiangcheng tower with Ren Qian.

  It was already nine o'clock when the two arrived.

  The director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau and Qiu Xuezheng both stood at the door.

  The Secretary-General and Minister Xu did not dare to neglect, and stood at the door to accompany him.

  Ren Qian was taken aback, why did the two old men meet him outside the door, "Teacher Qiu, why are you two outside?"

  Qiu Xuezheng was beaming. He specially wore a gown with dark red thread printed on it today, and smiled at Ren Qian: "Wait."

   "Waiting for someone?" Ren Qian and Ren Wanxuan looked at each other.

  He thought that Qiu Xuezheng was waiting for him, but he didn't expect to be waiting for someone else?

   Qiu Xuezheng didn't say much, but occasionally looked down at the time.

   Then he looked at the intersection.

  The launching ceremony started on time at 9:30.

  Nine ten.

  Bai Li hasn't arrived yet.

  Because Bai Po has a good impression of Qiu Xuezheng, I don't think she is a latecomer, but she is close to the launching ceremony, and I haven't seen Bai Po's shadow yet.

   Qiu Xuezheng couldn't help sending a message to Bai Po: [Where have you been? 】

  The other party didn't reply.

  Nine twenty.

   Qiu Xuezheng finally couldn't hold back, he took out his mobile phone and called Bai Po.

library.

  When Jiang Fuli arrived, Jiang He was the only one sitting on the seat, flipping through a book in a dull mood.

  He just stretched out his hand, and tapped on Jiang He's table unhurriedly.

  Jiang He looked up, a little expressionless: "Toilet."

  Jiang Fuli withdrew his hand, he was always a little careless and cold when looking at people.

  Bai Po went to the bathroom without a mobile phone, and the mobile phone on the table lit up.

  Jiang Fuli saw Teacher Qiu's phone call at a glance. He was responsible for the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association. Jiang Fuli knew who Qiu Xuezheng was.

  Bai Po didn't attend the Book Association that he was going to attend today...

  Jiang Fuli glanced at the phone and cut it off.

   "Why are you here?" Bai Ke just came out after washing his hands, and was slowly wiping his fingers with a tissue, lowering his voice.

  Jiang Fuli didn't speak, but glanced at Jiang He coolly.

  Jiang He angrily made room for him.

  Jiang Fuli sat down, put one hand slightly on the desk, and said calmly: "The popularity of the research institute has come out."

   Far away at the bottom of the mountain in Xiangcheng.

  CRFS Dark Matter Research Institute.

  He Wen was observing particle collisions, using a machine to find the decay products of strange atoms, when he sneezed suddenly, he muttered: "Isn't someone missing me..."

   No reply to WeChat, no one answered the phone.

   Qiu Xuezheng frowned.

  Nine twenty-five.

  Minister Xu didn't dare to urge Qiu Xuezheng, so he couldn't help but look to Ren Qian for help.

  Ren Qian took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiu, let's go in and wait first, it's almost auspicious time."

   "Okay." Qiu Xuezheng held the phone, but did not relax his brows.

  After passing the threshold, Miss Etiquette took the sign-in book and handed it to Qiu Xuezheng and the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism.

   "Minister Xu, the Book Association will trouble you in the future." Ren Qian said to Minister Xu with a smile.

  Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association is a bridge to communicate with Beicheng and Jiangjing.

  Minister Xu wants to curry favor with the Ren family, and Ren Qian also wants to befriend Minister Xu and complement each other.

  The name is on the back, Qiu Xuezheng glanced at it, the first page is all there, and the second page is almost all there, only one space is not ticked.

   Qiu Xuezheng suddenly realized something, and he turned to the first page again, looking at the names one by one from top to bottom.

   There is no name of Bai Po.

   "Why is there one person missing? Where's Bai Chi?" Qiu Xuezheng looked at Miss Manners coldly.

  The director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was still looking out the door and was startled when he heard the words, "What's going on?"

  He didn't look at it carefully just now, and took the sign-in form in Qiu Xuezheng's hand again, and there was indeed no Bai Po's name on it.

  Minister Xu is taking care of the people who participated in the launching ceremony. He is the chief planner of Xiangcheng this time. Seeing the movement outside, he hurried out and lowered his voice to make Qiu Xuezheng quiet down.

  Ren Qian also vaguely heard "Bai Po".

  Ren Wanxuan lowered her head to drink tea, hiding the contempt in her eyes.

Next to   , the Secretary-General calmly brushed off the matter.

  Ren Qian held the teacup and looked at Ren Wanxuan for a long while, but finally chose not to worry about it.

"The media reporters are here." Director Xu glanced at the lobby, meaning to make Qiu Xuezheng keep his voice down, and then explained, "I don't know that this white man belongs to you, and I crossed him out. We will talk about it later... "

  Qiu Xuezheng suddenly knew why Bai Po didn't answer the phone or reply to messages.

  A person she didn't intend to participate in from the beginning, went to Jiangjing for a place in the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, but was crossed off the list by some unknown people when she came back.

   "Did she come this morning?" Qiu Xuezheng only asked.

  Minister Xu glanced at the Secretary-General hesitantly, then nodded.

  Qiu Xuezheng took a deep breath, restrained himself, and didn't smash the sign-in sheet on Minister Xu's face.

  He took out his mobile phone, turned around and left here.

   "Teacher Qiu, Teacher Qiu..." Minister Xu turned pale with shock.

  Qiu Xuezheng is the person who is second only to Ren Qian in the launching ceremony. In the future, the Shu Association will mostly rely on Qiu Xuezheng's reputation to attract talents.

  How can he go?

   Both Ren Qian and Ren Wanxuan saw Qiu Xuezheng leave, so they couldn't pretend not to see it.

  He came out: "Why did Teacher Qiu leave?"

  Minister Xu was also depressed: "Director, Mr. Qiu is too childish. I said that I accidentally crossed out a quota. If he still wants people to come in, I will wait two days..."

"A joke?" The director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism interrupted the other party. He just looked at Minister Xu and scolded him: "Just a stroke? You crossed out the applicant's name with a random stroke. Why do you think you are so rich?" vision."

  (end of this chapter)

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