Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The director relied on his past friendship to say this to Mrs. Li.

You could tell he wasn't joking.

Even Chen Gang's name was called out.

Mrs. Li put down her grandson and stood up suddenly, her voice was still hoarse, "Are you serious?"

It's not like she didn't wink, just the few girls this afternoon, from head to toe, there wasn't much she could look up to.

The director didn't explain any more, just hung up the phone, and he himself was devastated.

"Grandma, password..."

Mrs. Li was also a little flustered, and instead of caring about her grandson, she called Chen Gang.

**

Blackwater Street.

Chen Ju, who received the call from Ming Dongheng, stopped what he was doing and was furious, "No, Xiangcheng is a bunch of filthy bastards? Don't say who they are working on, and now they are protecting each other layer by layer. ?”

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king." The subordinate said helplessly.

This kind of thing is not an exception.

He used two examples in a row to explain.

"Young Master Jiang's identity is kept secret. The young master's watch was made by Young Master Jiang himself. There is also the logo of Jiang's family on it. They can't tell it?" Chen Ju slammed the car door hard, and the anger in his eyes was very obvious. : "As for the watch, the entire Jiangjing can only be made by Jiang Shao. They really have a vision!"

Bureau Chen was so angry not only because they offended Jiang Fuli.

It is even more outraged by their corruption from top to bottom.

When he was sent here, everything was peaceful, and even the area of ​​Blackwater Street was fine.

Chen Ju originally thought that his main task was Heishui Street, and then he helped the Chen family and the Jiang family to contact some people, and sat back and relax waiting to go back and get promoted.

Who knows, all peace is superficial.

They were all made by Xiangcheng for him to see.

It is even possible that before they came, Xiangcheng began to do these demonstrations.

If it weren't for today's incident, he wouldn't know that the entire Xiangcheng is only peaceful on the surface, but it is actually riddled with holes.

"There is no way," the driver looked at the rearview mirror and comforted Chen Ju, "You also know that the identities of Young Master Jiang and the Young Master are very secretive, not to mention Xiangcheng, and there are not many people in Jiangjing who are qualified to meet Jiang Shao You want people in Xiangcheng to see it at a glance, and it is really embarrassing for them."

However, there is a saying that Chen Ju said is true.

The watch in Jiang He's hand is indeed rare, and there is only one in Jiangjing.

Otherwise, how can you conceive the crime of Bi?

They did know how to pick things, and they happened to pick Jiang He's head.

Looking at Chen Ju with a dark face in the rearview mirror, his subordinates wiped away their sweat secretly.

They just don't know how they will bear Bureau Chen's anger.

**

"Let's just leave like this, are you okay?" Shen Qing followed them out of the gate of the police station.

Still feel unreal.

She subconsciously looked back at the solemn door.

There was only a small half of the setting sun above the head, the color was red, almost not dazzling, but Shen Qing still felt dazed.

...It just came out like this?

"It's okay." Seeing Jiang Fuli's respect for Shen Qing, Ming Dongheng also lowered his posture, looked at the back coldly, and said: "You can leave at ease, they dare not look for you again."

"That's good." Shen Qing exhaled.

As soon as Bai Po came out, he saw the two squatting opposite, and Xiao Qi stood beside them expressionlessly, looking up at the sky.

She paused, turned her head to look at Jiang Fuli, and handed Jiang He to him: "I'll wait for my uncle, you take Jiang He back first."

The setting sun illuminated her outline extremely clearly, and she was dressed in a plain skirt, but it was more wanton than the sunset.

Jiang Fuli glanced at her, then reached out and took Jiang He over.

As a researcher, Jiang Fuli's hands are definitely a pair of works of art, with well-defined joints and a faint chill like jade.

The fingers on Jiang He's arm are even more slender, smooth and cold white, making it hard to imagine that these hands are playing thousands of horses.

When he took Jiang He, he couldn't avoid touching that cold white color.

It was released at the touch of a touch, not as cold as his palm.

Jiang He clutched Bai Po's sleeve tightly and didn't let go.

Jiang Fuli looked at his closed eyes lightly.

"Jiang Xiaoniao?" Bai Po tugged at his sleeve, and comforted him in a low voice, "Sister is busy now, let go first, I'll go see you tomorrow morning?"

Jiang He's long eyelashes trembled, and he let go of his fingers.

Only then did Jiang Fuli hug him coldly, "Don't you need Ming Dongheng to send you back?"

"No need." Bai Po lazily smoothed his sleeves and skirt.

When Ming Dongheng drove the car away, the three people on the opposite side walked over expectantly, "Sister."

"Well," Bai Po stood against the setting sun, and lazily introduced to Mao Kun, "My aunt."

Mao Kun and the three spoke loudly: "Auntie is good, I am Xiao Mao."

Shen Qing was taken aback.

Mao Kun's yellow hair doesn't always look like a good person, but compared to Ming Dongheng, Mao Kun couldn't be more normal.

Shen Qing relaxed a lot, "Student Xiaomao, are you also friends of Ah Shao?"

"Yes." Mao Kun scratched his hair a little guilty.

**

not far away.

Ji Shaojun, who was on the phone, was walking this way. On the other end of the phone, there was a woman's voice: "Has she returned to Xiangcheng?"

"Ji Mulan, what tone are you talking about?" Ji Shaojun frowned and scolded.

"I kept her in the Bai family because of the great success of the Bai family. If she plays like that, who else can keep her except the Bai family? She is fine. She patted her butt and returned home quickly just to show off for a while." Xiangcheng? Make trouble for me everywhere."

Ji Shaojun stopped, "This matter has nothing to do with her..."

"Do you know if it has anything to do with you?" Ji Mulan interrupted him, Bai Jian had caused many troubles since he was a child, "It's not as effective as Bai Qiming's words if you come to me."

"You have a new family?" Ji Shaojun asked suddenly.

Ji Mulan was silent.

"Found the so-called true love again?" Ji Shaojun looked at Bai Po not far in front, standing obediently, and sneered, "This matter is settled, and there is no need to mention Bai Qiming. You go two I haven't heard from you for more than a year, come back to see your daughter and your father when you have time."

"Jimulan, you are no longer the willful age of 20 or [-]. Dad is also getting older, so don't do things that you regret."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ji Mulan to answer.

His complexion is not very good.

He is just such a younger sister, and most of the time he is caught between Ji Mulan and Ji Heng, but this time Ji Mulan left Bai Po alone in Bai's house, which really disappointed Ji Shaojun.

Ji Shaojun has always had Ji Mulan's cell phone number.

It's just that I haven't contacted the other party. Today is the first time I contacted Ji Mulan for Bai Po.

He put away his phone and walked over to Bai Ke Shen Qing, his expression relaxed a lot.

Seeing Mao Kun and the other three beside Bai Po, he paused, his eyes lingering on Xiao Qi's face for a while.

"Hello, Uncle Ji." Mao Kun and the others were very polite.

Ji Shaojun let out a "huh" and withdrew his gaze, quite majestic.

Like Ji Heng, he doesn't talk much.

Shen Qing is talkative at the moment, so he insisted on asking Mao Kun and the others to go home for dinner.

"We can't do it, auntie," Mao Kun scratched his head, "My godfather still has something to do with me."

Shen Qing watched Mao Kun and the three leave with some regret.

She had a good impression of the three of them, especially Xiao Qi.

"Go shopping first, Dad will be here soon," Ji Shaojun also looked away, and patted Bai Po's shoulder, "Don't tell your grandpa about this, lest he worry."

As for what happened at the police station.

Ji Shaojun didn't ask Bai Po either, and kept thinking about Ji Mulan in silence.

Today is Bai Po's second visit to Ji Shaojun's house, but this time his mood is completely different from last time.

In Shenqing and Ji Shaojun cooking in the kitchen.

There are many trophies and photos on the coffee table in Ji Shaojun's hall.

Bai Po's eyes fell on the photo in the middle. The photo was a group photo of middle-aged Shao Jun with a girl. The girl was wearing a black T-shirt and holding a trophy. She was very thin and had a sunny and pure smile.

She always felt that this person looked familiar.

"These are all the students he taught," Ji Heng followed her gaze and noticed the photo, lowered his head and took a puff of a big cigarette, his voice sounded muffled, "everyone has passed the Beijing Academy of Arts, except Yang Qiong."

North City University of the Arts is the best art school in the four major cities.

Ji Shaojun has been a teacher for so many years, it can be said that he is full of peaches and plums.

Ji Heng looked far away and didn't say any more.

Yang Qiong.

Bai Po leaned on the sofa with a very casual attitude, his eyes narrowed slightly, he had never heard of this name.

"Dinner is ready, what are you two doing there?" Shen Qing came out with a bowl of vegetables and interrupted Bai Po and Ji Heng's words, "Come here quickly and prepare for dinner."

"Oh." Bai Ke withdrew his gaze.

Go to the kitchen to wash your hands and serve the dishes for the two of you.

"Don't carry it," Shen Qing drove her out, "Let your uncle carry it, he has thick skin, it's fine."

Ji Shaojun just picked up the soup: "..."

I really want to put it back.

The doorbell rang, Shen Qing paused, she was still very reserved towards the Ren family, "Ah, go and open the door, it should be your brother-in-law."

Bai Ke went to open the door.

Only Ji Shaorong came.

This is normal.

How could anyone else from the Ren family come to the family banquet of the Ji family?

Ren Wanxuan even went to Ji Heng's a few times, and she can count on one hand.

"You don't need to tell your brother about the matter about Ah Shao?" Shen Qing held Ji Shaojun back in the kitchen, looked at the living room, and lowered his voice.

Ji Shaojun shook his head, his voice was very indifferent: "Ah Kao said it's nothing to worry about, what's the relationship with the Ren family, can we climb up?"

Seeing Ji Shaojun like this, Shen Qing knew that he was very concerned about the Ren family.

"I care about you." She snorted coldly.

She used to think about pleasing everything about Ren's family, but recently, she seems to have looked away.

**

any home.

At dinner, there were only three of us.

Ren Wanxuan, Ren Qian and Ren Jiawei.

Ren Wanxuan's school celebration today, no one from her family went, if it was in the past, she would definitely be angry, so both Ren Jiawei and Ren Qian came back with presents and specially accompanied Ren Wanxuan for dinner.

It's just that today Ren Wanxuan is well-behaved and not angry.

"Have Teacher Qiu and your senior brother come back?" Ren Qian suddenly remembered this and asked Ren Wanxuan.

Teacher Qiu is Ren Wanxuan's calligraphy teacher.

He has high attainments in Liang style and has great influence in the calligraphy world. Although he is from Xiangcheng, he moved to Beicheng a long time ago and rarely returns.

Ren Qian and Ren Jiawei paid a lot for asking her to be Ren Wanxuan's teacher.

Ren Wanxuan nodded, "Well, it should be to Xiangcheng at night."

"Ask Teacher Qiu when he is free. I'll pay a visit," Ren Qian said solemnly, "I will notify Lord Chen when the time comes."

The entire Ren family did not dare to neglect this matter.

The two were talking, before Ren Qian saw Ji Shaorong, he looked at Ren Jiawei, "Where is Shaorong?"

Ren Jiawei reached out for a piece of paper and wiped her hands slowly, "He's gone to Ji's house for dinner, so don't wait for him today."

Going to Ji's for dinner?

Ren Qian has no objection to Ji Shaorong going to Ji's house for dinner, he doesn't care too much about Ji's people.

What surprised him was today.

Unfortunately, as soon as Bai Po had an accident, Ji Shaorong went to Ji's house for dinner, which made Ren Qian think a lot.

On the opposite side, Ren Wanxuan also looked up at Ren Qian.

After eating, Ren Qian held his teacup and wanted to tell Ren Jiawei about Mr. Qiu and Mr. Chen.

A servant's voice suddenly came from outside, "Mister is back."

It's Ji Shaorong.

Ren Qian's footsteps paused, he glanced outside, then suddenly put down his teacup and walked upstairs, "Jiawei, I'm a little tired, if Shao Rong has something to do, ask him to come to me tomorrow."

Done.

The person disappeared at the stairs.

Ren Jiawei looked at Ren Qian's back in surprise.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Ji Shaorong came back, he saw Ren Jiawei looking thoughtful.

"No," Ren Jiawei rubbed her chin, she sat up straight suddenly thoughtfully, "What happened to the Ji family? Or have you offended my dad recently?"

"Ji's family?" Ji Shaorong paused, and he patted the back of Ren Jiawei's hand, "It's okay, I just came back from my brother's place, and we are going to buy a Guzheng for Ah Shao, oh yes, do you know a Guzheng teacher..."

Ren Jiawei relaxed after hearing what he said.

Seeing that her eyes were diverted, Ji Shaorong glanced upstairs, then frowned and sent Ji Shaojun a WeChat message.

The next day.

Ren Qian started much later than before.

Ji Shaorong and Ren Jiawei stayed in the old house last night.

Ren Qian didn't go downstairs until the servant told Ren Qian that Chen Gang came to visit suddenly.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Chen Gang waiting in the lobby.

Ren Qian remembered the incident with Bai Po, and said first, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

"Uncle Chen." Ren Wanxuan also came down with her schoolbag.

Chen Gang just forced a smile, he was not in the mood to joke with Ren Wanxuan, he just looked at Ren Qian, "Old Ren, only you can help me with this matter, can you help me contact Bai Ke?"

Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and slowly changed her shoes.

Hearing what Chen Gang said, she gave a fistful.

Ren Qian's heart jumped, and he felt faintly that things seemed to be different from what he had imagined, "What are you looking for with Bai Po?"

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