Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Done.

The Secretary-General didn't wait for their answer, and walked out the door directly.

Behind him, the principal and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

One person suddenly said, "I'll go to Teacher Lu and let Zhang Shize and the others apologize to Ren Wanxuan."

The headmaster sighed, but did not object.

What happened yesterday was indeed Zhang Shize's fault, the students from Class [-] went to apologize to Ren Wanxuan...

Although it is a bit exaggerated, the principal always has to think about the overall situation. This shot was only shot by Ren Wanxuan in the whole school.

The secretary-general also basically represents Ren Qian. This is not only the attitude of the secretary-general, but also the attitude of Ren Qian.

A group of students in Class [-] were indeed lively and lovely, and they had a good relationship with them, but offending Ren Qian for this trivial matter, and making the video impossible to shoot, was really not worth the candle.

**

Outside, the milk tea shop.

Bai Po was brushing up questions at the milk tea shop while waiting for Ji Heng to come out.

Milk tea shops are still crowded.

Chi Yundai finished his morning work expressionlessly, took off his chef's hat, and was about to leave coldly.

The people in the back kitchen dared not speak to him at all.

Until Chi Yundai saw Bai Jian sitting outside, he turned 180 degrees.

"Miss Bai, why are you here?" Chi Yundai sat opposite her.

Very surprised.

Today, Bai Po is wearing azure long-sleeved sleeves, fastened with black buttons one by one, holding a black pen in one hand, and pressing down on the notebook with the other hand, writing the topic lazily.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows calmly: "Master Chi."

Because the other party cooks delicious food, Bai Po respects him quite a bit.

"You can just call me Xiaochi," Chi Yundai sat opposite her, all the inhumanity on his face disappeared, and he began to complain to her: "I'm still making cakes, do you know that I've been making cakes for more than half a month. "

He really thought about his case.

He would even go back and teach those idiots a lesson.

He almost forgot what his job was.

Chi Yundai was about forty years old, a little older than Chen Ju, and he couldn't scream when he saw his pale face.

"But don't you like it?" Bai Po listened to him carefully, and wrote a string of neat handwriting with his fingers.

Chi Yundai said faintly, "No, that was once."

He paid for his once young and frivolous self.

When Ji Heng came to look for Bai Po, he saw Chi Yundai chattering in front of her.

A stranger comes.

Chi Yundai immediately turned cold and returned to his expressionless expression.

Bai Po introduced Ji Heng to him.

Chi Yundai stood up and said in a personable manner, "Mr. Ji, hello, I'm Xiao Chi, and I'm the baker here."

Another stranger.

Ji Heng followed Bai Po, feeling that he had known everyone in his life in this month.

"Hello, Xiaochi." Ji Heng greeted politely while holding the cigarette stick.

Just not very welcoming.

Chi Yundai only complained to acquaintances, Bai Po praised his delicious food last night, Jiang Fuli treated him better, so she was unilaterally classified as his side by Chi Yundai.

You can complain in front of Bai Ke, but in front of others, he is still a ruthless cake making machine.

"Mr. Ji," Chi Yundai went back to the kitchen and took a bag of freshly baked cakes, "This is a new product with less sugar, take it home and try it."

He put a bag of cakes in Ji Heng's hand.

Before Ji Heng could react, he greeted Bai Po, turned and left.

Ji Heng received this kind of small cake for the first time, he raised his head and looked at Bai Po subconsciously.

Bai Po tapped his slender legs, finished a question slowly, propped his chin on one hand, and smiled lazily at Ji Heng: "The cake is delicious."

"I'll see your mother later," Ji Heng didn't sit down, he stood in front of Bai Ke with a cigarette stick, his cloudy eyes were very deep, "Are you with me?"

Ji Heng decided to go to Ji Mulan's appointment.

If it was two years ago, it would be impossible for Ji Heng to meet Ji Mulan.

But now, just because of Bai Po, Ji Heng wants to see her, and Ji Shaojun said that the person Ji Mulan is looking for this time has a better character than Bai Qiming.

He decided to take a look.

"No." Bai Po rested his wrist on the table, closed the cap of the pen with the other hand, and said calmly.

Ji Heng nodded: "OK."

Bai Po didn't want to see Ji Mulan again, so he went back to the library to find a place to eat with Jiang He.

It's a small restaurant next to the school.

She crossed her legs, pulled out the menu under the teacup with her slender fingers, raised her chin towards Jiang He, and asked casually, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

This was not the first time she had dinner with Jiang He.

But it was the first time ordering for him.

Jiang He looked at Bai Po slowly.

Bai Ke didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he only narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang He bowed his head and started reporting the names of the dishes: "I don't eat celery, potatoes, carrots, lotus root, cucumbers, lettuce, soybeans, asparagus..."

A strand of black hair hangs down Bai Po's forehead, holding a pencil with her white fingers, and there is a bit of self-doubt in her dark eyes: "... huh?"

Jiang He said the last one silently: "... Gongcai."

Although I only said it once, I also reported a long list of names.

But Bai Ke remembered everything.

She looked at Jiang He with a half-smile, then avoided these dishes and ordered a few at random.

She finishes ordering.

Taking out the phone, I just want to find someone to complain about.

Student Bai: [There are so many dishes in this world]

Jiang Fuli hadn't finished his work at the moment, the team members put his lunch on his table, and he put it aside casually, and when he was done, he pressed his brows and took off his glasses.

He looked coldly at several team members, with frosty eyebrows and eyes, like sunlight reflecting on the snow: "Have fungus grown in your brain?"

He Wen took the lead in apologizing, "I'm sorry."

Don't ask, just apologize.

"Is it me you guys are sorry for? It's Euler. If I knew you would treat his formula like this, he would rather take this formula down to Hades." Jiang Fuli said coldly.

He Wen's head almost fell to the ground.

He is a dignified little prince of mathematics, and his reputation has been discredited in the laboratory today.

Jiang Fuli bowed his head and closed the file.

Looking down at the phone screen, he took a deep breath.

Don't be angry, at least He Wen is a person.

"Go out and have a group meeting at two o'clock." He raised his head, his tone cold and clear.

Much calmer.

He Wen and the others left as if fleeing. As soon as they left the office, He Wen was stuck by the neck: "Didn't you say that you just wrote it like this? I believed it was true and didn't check it. You have failed our trust so much..."

"It's not...ahem..." He Wen waved his hands with difficulty, "No, no one... cares about our... life-saving... benefactor?"

office.

Jiang Fuli opened the lunch box, unlocked it with one hand, and returned the message to Bai Po.

Teacher Jiang: [What dish, you guys just ate? 】

Student Bai: [[picture]]

Classmate Bai: [It's a pity that so many dishes didn't grow into the look Jiang Xiaoniao likes]

Jiang Fuli clicked on the picture of the white curly hair, which were the two dishes she ordered.

Jiang He doesn't eat a lot of food, Jiang Fuli knows this, he raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and replied slowly——

[Leave him alone, he's a picky eater, that's why he's so short]

Backhand clicked on Jiang He's WeChat.

Jiang Fuli: [(smiling)]

**

Here.

Ji Heng also met Ji Mulan.

Ji Mulan was strong in the face of others, but in the face of Ji Heng, she seemed much more silent.

The two haven't sat down and talked for nearly 20 years.

This was the first time that Ji Mulan sat across from Ji Heng. When people reach a certain age, they get older and faster. In Ji Mulan's memory, Ji Heng was still a middle-aged man with not much gray hair.

At this moment, Ji Heng, who was sitting across from her, had dimples on his face, and his eyes were not as clear as before.

Especially the hair, which is almost completely white.

Ji Mulan subconsciously thumped.

Father and daughter haven't seen each other for so many years, but now they are very silent.

It has been more than 20 years, and Ji Heng's mind is much more peaceful. He put down the cigarette stick and cake, and looked at Xu En opposite: "Are you getting married at the end of the year?"

"Yes," Xu En said seriously, holding Ji Mulan's hand, "Don't worry, I will treat her well."

The old man is accurate.

So is Ji Heng.

He knew at a glance that Xu En was indeed different from Bai Qiming.

Bai Qiming married Ji Mulan and never came back with Ji Mulan once, and Xu En brought Ji Mulan back even before getting married.

"You should be able to tell the difference between the two families." Ji Heng thought a lot.

The people in Jiangjing, even a small family, are not comparable to them.

Xu En was silent for a while this time.

His mother really didn't want to.

"Life is lived by two people," Xu En thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't live with my parents either, she won't feel pressured if she stays with me."

Ji Heng didn't speak.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Xu En changed the subject, he looked at the cake that Ji Heng put on the table, "This is the cake you bought for Ah Shao, it looks very nice."

Ji Heng glanced at the cake, and when he mentioned the white scorpion, his tone became much better. He lowered his head and slowly opened the tobacco bag: "No, her friend Xiao Chi gave it to me, and Xiao Chen gave me the tobacco."

Little late?Xiao Chen?

Xu En nodded, he didn't care who this little Chi and Chen were, as long as the atmosphere wasn't awkward.

"Ah Po scored 450 in the monthly exam," Ji Heng said slowly, "She turned to theory, and the teacher said she is very spiritual, so you don't have to worry about it."

450?

Xu En nodded, but didn't speak. There were too many geniuses around him, and with a score of 450, it would be too fake for him to say compliments against his will.

But the old man is so happy.

He didn't say anything.

"I'll go and see why the food hasn't arrived yet." Xu En smiled and stood up, leaving the private room to the father and daughter.

After he leaves.

Ji Mulan held the bag in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Dad."

"Well," Ji Heng lowered his head, slowly folded the report card and put it in his pocket, "Is the condition of Xu En's family better than that of Bai's?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, he had already affirmed it.

Ji Mulan regained consciousness from a trance, she quickly wiped her eyes.

He regained his shrewd and capable appearance, "Well, he has a lot of connections in his family, so I want to take Ah Po..."

"Let her be in Xiangcheng." Ji Heng lit the tobacco and took a rough puff.

Smoke blurred his face.

"Dad, you—" Ji Mulan gasped at one point.

She came back this time just for Bai Ke.

But Ji Heng raised his hand and interrupted her, "You also said that Xu En's family conditions are good, and he is surrounded by capable people and strangers. How will we live in the past? There are barriers between Xiangcheng and Jiangjing. "

Ji Mulan was taken aback.

"Also," Ji Heng sighed, "his family doesn't agree with your marriage, right? If you bring Ajia there again, how far will you two be dependent?"

This time, Ji Mulan was completely silent.

The Xu family actually raises a lot of people. It is not a problem for the Xu family to raise a person, but who is not talented and intelligent?

In the eyes of Mrs. Xu, Bai Ke may not be as important as her dog.

She really wants to take Bai Ke to live this kind of life?

"Then I'll marry Xu En..." Ji Mulan opened her mouth.

Ji Heng lowered his head and took another puff of cigarette, "We will go."

"Okay, okay." Ji Mulan was unavoidably excited, it was the first time she spoke to Ji Heng calmly, and the other party was still willing to attend her wedding, "I will send someone to pick you up then."

"Let's talk." Ji Heng shook his head.

The three of them finished their meal calmly.

After sending Ji Heng away, Ji Mulan and Xu En finally decided not to bring Bai Po back to Jiangjing.

"Not going back?" Xu En glanced at her, although he was surprised, he didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't persuade Ji Mulan to take Bai Po back to Jiangjing. After all, Bai Po is not a rare laboratory talent, and he hasn't bothered him yet.

"Go and find out about Master Chen's recent preferences," Xu En told the special assistant, "Send me a greeting card."

**

Monday.

At noon, after eating with Lu Xiaohan and Yang Lin, Bai Po went back to class.

When passing by the office, Lu Lingxi hadn't left yet.

She was arguing with the principal, "You are really joking, let Zhang Shize apologize to her, let me ask you, what did he say wrong? The thing about Ren Wanxuan, Chen Wei, and Chen Wei who tricked me into our squad leader Jian, I haven't argued with you yet, you are fine!"

The principal had no choice but to reassure Lu Lingxi, "We must focus on the overall situation. Are you not going to complete the task assigned to me by the Bureau of Culture and Tourism? This matter is not what Mr. Ren said, but Mr. Ren and his secretary-general decided."

It's just an apology, he didn't expect Lu Lingxi to react so strongly.

Lu Lingxi knew that it was useless to get angry at the principal.

She was silent for a while, then called the Secretary-General.

After two beeps, the phone was picked up.

Lu Lingxi explained the whole story very politely, emphasizing the name Changjian, and finally said: "Propagating this matter is not harmful to classmate Ren, and classmate Ren will also be the spokesperson of Xiangcheng in the future."

The Secretary-General naturally knows this.

In particular, he knows more than the school, and Master Chen started the development.

The Secretary-General never thought of getting Ren Wanxuan to quit, but his tone was very calm: "Do you think our Ren family will care about this?"

Lu Lingxi rubbed her eyebrows: "This is also what the Cultural Tourism Bureau asked us to do. You don't want to make the Cultural Tourism Bureau look bad, do you?"

"So?" On the other end of the phone, the Secretary-General glanced at Ren Qian in the meeting room, and smiled, "What does the Bureau of Culture and Tourism have to do with our lady, unless we apologize, or our lady does not cooperate."

He hung up the phone with a snap.

office.

The principal looked at Lu Lingxi helplessly, then sighed, "Why don't we ask Zhang Shize to apologize?"

Outside the door, Bai Po heard it clearly.

She was wearing a white shirt, casually holding a school uniform jacket in her hand, her black eyes were slightly squinted, and a strand of broken hair rested lazily on her eyebrows. She raised her hand: "That, must it be her?"

The principal and Lu Lingxi were taken aback.

The two turned back.

Bai Po looked at the two of them, and tilted his head slightly, "Or... as long as you know how to be good?"