Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"Who?" Minister Xu leaned over to have a look.

I only saw the word "白蔹".

As soon as he was transferred today, he was notified to be in charge of the Book Association. This position was directly given to him by the director, and Minister Xu hardly knew him.

Besides Ren Wanxuan, she had also heard of "Qiu Boqing".

Not to mention the name "Bai Po", he had never heard of the surname "Bai" in Xiangcheng, but out of caution, he still asked a question——

"You know her?"

Ren Wanxuan said lightly, "My father's niece."

Ren Wanxuan's father?

Minister Xu had never heard of her father's name, but only knew that Ren Jiawei recruited someone to marry him.

"I see," Minister Xu immediately understood, "Miss Ren, can we add our contact information?"

"Of course." Minister Xu said, and Ren Wanxuan was not stingy.

The two added WeChat friendly.

Minister Xu smiled, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

As a new official, he used a trivial person to win the favor of Ren Wanxuan and the Ren family.

This deal is really a bargain.

**

Here.

Xu En, Ji Heng and others also had dinner together.

The place to eat was in Xu En's rented bungalow. Xu En has always been able to relieve the atmosphere. He opened the topic: "Why didn't Ah Po come today?"

"Ah, she had something to do two days ago." Shen Qing was a little embarrassed about the situation, but Ji Heng, Ji Shaojun and the two have never been talkative people, "I have to make up lessons today, and I am a little busy."

Naturally, she wouldn't say that Bai Ke didn't want to come here.

It was very clear that Bai Po didn't go to school two days ago.

Opposite Shen Qing, Ji Mulan held the chopsticks and only subconsciously glanced at Xu En.

Xu En didn't care, he knew about Bai Po's grades, so he brought up the topic in a calm manner: "The date is temporarily set at 12.20 of the lunar calendar. It's close to the Chinese New Year, and Ah Po is also on holiday. You will all have time to attend when the time comes, and you can spend a few days in Jiangjing after attending the wedding."

When mentioning the wedding date, Ji Mulan's expression softened.

This is a good day for them to count together.

Ji Heng put down his chopsticks, and he took out the cigarette stick, without smoking it, rubbing the stick with calloused hands, looking at Xu En: "Does your family know about this?"

He was referring to Xu En's mother.

"I've moved out, and I told them in advance," Xu En smiled, not caring, "Life is our own after all, and if Ah Shao passes by, he can live with us."

Xu En arranged everything properly.

As he was speaking, a sound suddenly came from upstairs.

When Xu En heard it, it was Xu Yajun's voice. He ignored Ji Heng and got up: "Miss Xu?"

At the dinner table, after Xu En left, Shen Qing felt less depressed.

It took about a few minutes before Xu En went downstairs with his mobile phone.

Behind him was a woman in a white dress.

She has a delicate face, but her complexion is not very good.

"Sorry, I have to send someone off," Xu En apologized, and then explained to Ji Heng, "Miss Xu said that something happened to the Chinese Calligraphy Association, and she was in a hurry to go back, so I will send her out."

"Chinese Calligraphy Association?" Shen Qing had never heard of this term before, subconsciously asked.

At most she has heard of calligraphy and painting.

Although Ji Mulan didn't introduce Xu En, she also knew that the woman behind Xu En was not an ordinary person. After all, Xu En's attitude was respectful.

Xu En didn't mean to introduce Xu Yajun to them either.

"This..." Xu En also found out for the first time that someone didn't know the Chinese Calligraphy Association. He was stunned for a while and didn't know how to explain it.

Ji Mulan couldn't help pursing her lips, and glanced at Shen Qing.

Xu Yajun glanced at Shen Qing indifferently, the gaze didn't mean anything else, it just made Shen Qing feel a little stinging: "Uncle Xu, I'm in a hurry to go back to Jiangjing."

"Okay." Xu En took the car keys and nodded to Ji Heng.

He also signaled to Ji Mulan to treat the Ji family well.

After Xu En and Xu Yajun left, Shen Qing turned to Ji Shaojun: "Did I not talk just now?"

She is a very ordinary, ordinary, philistine woman.

Shao Jun was quite used to it at such a young age, he shook his head, expressing that it was fine.

Ji Mulan's complexion turned cold, she looked at Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun.

Got pissed off.

"It just so happened that he wasn't here," Ji Heng lit his cigarette pipe, and the smoke rose thinly, blurring his eyes, "Let me remind you, don't force Ah Shao to be too hard."

Ji Mulan watched Ji Heng smoking a big cigarette.

A flash of white hair flashed in her mind, and she only made an association for a moment, "Am I doing this for her? Did I force her? She used to listen to me a lot, but you can see what she learned when she came to Xiangcheng!"

Ji Mulan is an exquisite self-interested person, and never feels that there is a problem with herself.

"What do you mean she came to Xiangcheng to learn something?" Shen Qing became domineering as soon as his temper came up, "I don't know how many times she is more sensible than you, is she worthy of being called..."

Her next few words were somewhat dirty.

Ji Mulan didn't expect that Lian Shen Qing would dare to talk to her so loudly.

She pointed at Shen Qing, her chest rose and fell violently.

Ji Shaojun hurriedly stopped Shen Qing, not allowing her to continue cursing, "That's it for today, think about Ah Jia's matter carefully, let's go home first."

Ji Mulan sent the three of them out with a cold face, sat in the hall and began to wonder if it was right to come back this time.

When Xu En came back after sending Xu Yajun off, Ji Heng and the three had already left for a long time.

Xu En felt a very familiar smell of nicotine in the air, he sniffed it, and then asked, "Your dad and the others gone?"

The smell of smoke is really familiar.

"Yeah." Ji Mulan didn't want to mention them, seeing Xu En standing there, "What's wrong?"

"What kind of opium does your father smoke?" Xu En pondered for a moment.

Ji Mulan shook her head, "My brother gave it to me."

After speaking, she looked at Xu En.

"It's okay." Xu En shook his head, then it's okay, and asked about another matter, "Do you know about Blackwater Street?"

Black Water Street is on the other side of the river. Ji Mulan knew about it when he was a child, but he didn't know much: "It's messy, what happened?"

"Someone competed with me first." As soon as the Xiangcheng tourism plan came out, most people were planning to come here. Xu Ensheng's news in the circle was fast. "Mr. Ren's secretary said that there seems to be a bar behind those people... It's not something to mess with..."

After knowing each other for so long, Ji Mulan saw Xu En worry for the first time.

She was really surprised.

There are people in Heishui Street that Jiang Jing can't afford?

**

On the way back to Qingshui Street, Bai Po received a message from Qiu Xuezheng.

One is about receiving awards.

The second is the opening ceremony of the Calligraphy Association this Saturday.

She must be there.

Bai Po leaned against the back of the chair, subconsciously tapped the screen with his fingertips——

【What, you want me to go in person? 】

To be honest, Bai Po felt awkward receiving the award with some people who hadn't systematically practiced soft pen calligraphy.

Qiu Xuezheng: […]

Qiu Xuezheng: [I asked for you, but I can’t pick it up on my behalf]

Bai Po is straightforward: [Then I don’t want it anymore]

Qiu Xuezheng: [? ? ? ? 】

Qiu Xuezheng: [Do you know what you are talking about? ! 】

"Hey," Bai Ke returned to her casual state, she tilted her head lazily, "...isn't this going to break the law too?"

Jiang Fuli finished processing a page of documents.

Hearing words like "peaceful" and "criminal" being frequently mentioned by people, he even wanted to borrow Chi Yundai's criminal law and civil law.

Then start thinking.

How much has she done?

"Calm down," he raised his head, his fingers holding the pen were very cold, many possibilities flashed through his mind, he was very calm, "tell me first."

Bai Po turned off the phone, unhurriedly took off the slightly loose hairpin, and reinserted it, "It's the Chinese Calligraphy Association."

She spoke briefly.

Jiang Fuli was slightly relieved, this is a trivial matter, his eyes stopped on the hairpin behind her head for a while, and his tone was flat: "I'll ask someone to help you."

"Can you take it on your behalf?" Bai Po smoothed his sleeves and raised his eyebrows.

"Small matter." Jiang Fuli replied unhurriedly.

The car arrived at Qingshui Street.

Bai Po got out of the car, and Jiang He wanted to follow.

Jiang Fuli carried it back with two fingers.

Jiang He kicked his legs.

Finally bored.

Jiang Fuli stood tall and tall by the side of the car, watching Bai Po go back. After returning to the car again, he calmly took out his mobile phone and found a person's WeChat——

【To receive an award】

on the other side of the phone.

Jiang Xijue was a little dazed. He rubbed his temples. He felt that he might have a problem with overtime work. He tickled his finger at the executive director beside him: "Read this message from Mr. Jiang."

The director became numb when he saw the note.

He bit the bullet and read it.

"Ah," Jiang Xijue murmured, looking up, "I'm blind."

**

The next day, Lu Lingxi took Yang Lin back to school.

Not much has changed.

Bai Po sat in his seat, and the observer Yang Lin took out her mobile phone to send a message to Chen Ju after a long while——

[Help me check someone. 】

She remembered that Bureau Chen was from the Yamen.

Saturday.

The final address of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association was selected next to the waterwheel of the Xiangcheng City Tower, where there is a well-preserved ancient building.

After Bai Po knew the address, she came very early. She stood in front of the high threshold and looked up at the old building.

His eyes were dark and cold.

It should have been renovated many times, but it can still be seen that the gate is in the shape of a spire. At a glance, you can see the rockery inside the gate and the promenade surrounding it.

She knew that behind the corridor was the meeting hall.

I don't know if the sandbox is still there.

Today, bright red silk and satin are hung on the porch and long corridor.

There are also two rows of firecrackers and fireworks at the gate, and the staff coming and going are beaming.

The hem of the clothes was tugged lightly.

Bai Po lowered his head and saw Jiang He looking up at her.

Bai Ke reached out and rubbed his head.

"Miss Bai," Ming Dongheng held the car key and said respectfully, "I'll wait for you outside, but I'm sorry to trouble you, young master."

Bai Po led Jiang He in, walked across the corridor, and saw the sign office on the left at a glance.

There was a long row of tables covered with tea-colored tablecloths, and the hostess lady had a gentle and perfect smile, "Hello, guest, sign in here."

She gently took out the sign-in sheet, and handed Bai Po a pen.

Ask Bai Po to sign.

Bai Po arrived early, and she saw the long sign-in form, but no one had signed in, and no guests had come.

His eyes swept from top to bottom.

But he didn't see his name.

"Hello," the hostess was surprised, and she quickly took the sign-in form: "Which guest are you, I will help you find it."

"No, it's not there," Bai Po knew at a glance that her name was not there, "I'll ask."

She took out her mobile phone and planned to ask Qiu Xuezheng.

"What's going on?" At the gate, Ren Qian's secretary-general came in with a middle-aged man talking and laughing.

I saw this scene from afar.

"Minister Xu," Miss Etiquette said, "I can't find the name of this guest, I'm checking to see if I missed anything."

Minister Xu looked at Bai Po and instantly realized who this person was.

He could not help but turn to the Secretary-General.

The Secretary-General's eyes touched the white scorpion, and the smile disappeared instantly.

He stood on the threshold and looked at Bai Po: "Miss Bai, I know you have a good body, so it must be very important for you to enter the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association?"

Ordinary people in Xiangcheng cannot worship famous teachers like Ren Wanxuan.

Minister Xu stood beside the secretary-general, looking up at the sky.

The Miss Manners just now seemed to understand something, she lowered her head and quickly backed away.

Bai Po hung up the phone slowly, looked up, her clear face was reflected in the azure dress, "Well, and then."

"You are quite interesting now," the Secretary-General looked at Bai Po, and was silent for a while. He now had mixed feelings about Bai Po, and said quietly, "You recorded the promotional video for Miss, right? If you agree to let our lady record the promotional video again, I will ask Minister Xu to put you on the list again."

He doesn't care about the past, Bai Jianhui Liang Tiren Qian will know sooner or later.

"Give it to her?" Bai Ke narrowed his eyes.

Just as the secretary-general wanted to praise Bai Po for being sensible, Bai Po's unhurried three words came over his head in the next second: "Is she worthy?"

"You—" the Secretary-General stared at Bai Po with dark eyes, "You are just dogs wagging their tails behind the Ren family's ass, Mr. Ren respects you, you really think of yourself as something!"

Beside him, Minister Xu was taken aback by the Secretary General's tone.

The Ren family is in Xiangcheng, and they really say what they say.

I just don't know how this girl provoked the Secretary-General.

Fortunately, Ren Wanxuan was not rejected yesterday, Minister Xu wiped off his sweat, otherwise the secretary-general would have to slander Ren Qian.

Bai Po stood under the corridor, her almond eyes were very clear and deep, reflecting the reflection of the rockery in front of her, she sneered and looked at the Secretary-General: "You think giving me a quota will be a great help to me? You don't really think I really want to join the Book Association, do you?"

The Secretary-General frowned, not understanding what she meant.

"Tired," Bai Po glanced at the Secretary-General, "You idiots, play on your own."

She took Jiang He and turned to go out.