Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

When Qiu Xuezheng left, Minister Xu felt a little uneasy in his heart.

As soon as the director finished speaking, his eyes went dark.

The cold sweat broke out layer by layer on the back.

"Applicant?" Minister Xu turned to the Secretary-General and Ren Wanxuan who were a few steps away, "Miss Ren, didn't you say that Bai Po is just a relative of your family, how did she become an applicant?"

Minister Xu's complexion was darker than the bottom of the pot.

He finally got this opportunity, but he didn't expect to offend the most important person here because of Ren Wanxuan's words.

The corners of Ren Qian's lips, who had been watching coldly, twitched, and he also felt unreal: "Is she... the applicant?"

In his eyes, Bai Po was someone who had nothing to do with the Shu Association. Why did he suddenly become an applicant?

Why didn't the Ji family leak any news?

"Mr. Ren," the director's face turned cold, and he probably understood the whole story: "Today's launching ceremony is temporarily postponed. Let's see when Miss Bai comes."

He doesn't talk much with Ren's family.

Following in the footsteps of Qiu Xuezheng, he left.

"Miss Ren! You really hurt me this time!" Minister Xu took a look at Ren Wanxuan.

The sensational launching ceremony was temporarily put on hold. Ren Qian pressed his forehead, glanced at Ren Wanxuan who was bowing his head, sighed, and said to the Secretary-General: "Check this matter."

**

Before lunch, Bai Po finally answered Qiu Xuezheng's call.

Meet at the cafe on the first floor of the library.

Qiu Xuezheng hadn't been to this kind of place for many years. As soon as he entered the coffee shop, he saw Bai Po sitting by the window.

There was a stranger sitting next to her, whose face couldn't be seen clearly, but the back looked inexplicably frightening.

"Classmate Bai," Qiu Xuezheng sat across from Bai Po, not daring to look at the person next to her, and only apologized to her, "I only found out about this today, and it has something to do with me."

He and the director have already investigated the matter clearly.

Jiang Fuli was sitting next to Bai Po, reading with a book of Quantum Mechanics in his hand. Hearing this, his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly lifted.

"Whoa-"

Fair and slender fingers turned a page.

Although he didn't say a word, Qiu Xuezheng, who is nearly seventy years old, felt the pressure inexplicably, "Old Mr. Ren also said that he would personally apologize to you."

Bai Po sat in it leisurely, resting his chin lazily with one hand, and quietly listened to Qiu Xuezheng's words, his long eyelashes lightly lowered: "It's her..."

Qiu Xuezheng looked at Bai Po, a little nervous.

"No need to apologize, I can go ahead and delete both lists." Bai Po turned his head and looked out the window, his voice was neither cold nor cold.

"what?"

Qiu Xuezheng didn't know the conflict between Bai Po and Ren Wanxuan, but Ren Wanxuan was his closed disciple after all.

Hearing Bai Ke's words, he paused a bit.

This was beyond his expectation.

"Minister Xu is already making arrangements, but Wan Xuan...she is Ren Qian's granddaughter after all." Qiu Xuezheng and both parties have considered it. Although Bai Po is a student who can write well, he still needs some luck.

Bai Po's cell phone rang, it was news from Ji Shaojun.

Call her over for dinner.

Bai Po didn't want to talk to Qiu Xuezheng anymore. She got up and nodded slightly at Qiu Xuezheng, "Teacher Qiu, I only have one request, and I will continue if I do."

Qiu Xuezheng got up and wanted to follow.

Sitting on the seat, Jiang Fuli closed the book, raised his head, and glanced at Qiu Xuezheng.

Those phoenix eyes were extremely shallow, and Qiu Xuezheng abruptly stopped in place with just one glance.

**

Ji Shaojun's family.

Old six storey building.

The old man on the first floor sent Shen Qing a basket of eggs, and she held Shen Qing's hand: "Xiao Shen, you and Shao Jun are going to help us check, we've lived here for the rest of our lives, and we really don't want to leave..."

"I know, Auntie," Shen Qing took the egg and said calmly, "Don't worry, we don't want to demolish it either."

"That's good." The old man was skinny and went downstairs with his back bent.

Most of the people in this area are lonely old people.

Some children and grandchildren went out to work and never stayed at home, some passed the exam and never came back, and others, like the old couple on the first floor, had no children and grandchildren.

In the entire old community, there is only Ji Shaojun, the only high-level intellectual.

Whenever we have something to do, we all like to come to him for advice.

Sitting in the living room, Ji Shaojun looked at the egg Shen Qing was holding, and frowned: "Why do you still want human eggs? It's not easy for people to live without children..."

Shen Qing put the eggs away, glanced at him, "Then you go downstairs to drink dew tomorrow."

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Qing closed the door of the refrigerator: "It should be that Ah Jia and Dad are here, you go and open the door."

Ji Shaojun quickly stood up from the sofa and opened the door.

Sure enough, it was Bai Po and Ji Heng.

There was a child beside Bai Po.

"Hey——" Ji Shaojun recognized that this was the Jiang He he met that night, and he stepped aside, "Little friend, are you here too?"

Jiang He nodded.

Very few words.

Shen Qing had never seen Jiang He before, it was the first time he saw such a delicate child, and he didn't know where to start, so he washed a plate of grapes and gave them to Bai Po and Jiang He.

"Going fishing in the afternoon?" Ji Shaojun saw that Ji Heng had brought a fishing rod.

Ji Heng put the fishing rod away, "Xiao Chen found a good place for fishing, I will try it in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll go too, let Yongkun eat here in the evening." Ji Shaojun didn't have any classes these two days, and was troubled by the demolition, and he also liked fishing with Ji Heng.

After he finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to work with Shen Qing.

Ji Heng originally wanted to smoke some big cigarettes, but he caught Jiang He's gaze and held back.

The hall of Ji Shaojun's house is small and not very ventilated.

The old man's phone rang, and it was Ji Shaorong calling. He took the empty cigarette stick and picked it up.

"Dad," Ji Shaorong's voice was calm on the other end of the phone, "Is Axu there?"

"exist."

Ji Shaorong paused, "Ask her if she wants to come to Ren's house."

Hearing this sentence, Ji Heng frowned, and he glanced at Bai Po, knowing the meaning of Ji Shaorong's question, he didn't ask Bai Po, and replied directly: "No."

He hangs up.

**

"Did you hear that?" Ren Jia, Ji Shaorong put the phone on the table, looked at Ren Qian, "She won't come."

Next to him, Ren Qian looked at Ji Shaorong with a rare good face, "It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, Xiao Xu's mistake made our two families so embarrassing."

Ji Shaorong looked at Ren Qian, but didn't return.

"Wanxuan," Ren Qian turned to Ren Wanxuan, "No matter what, you have to apologize to your cousin, and try to make your cousin forgive you."

Ren Wanxuan didn't say a word, she got up and went upstairs directly.

Ren Qian ignored her, but continued to talk to Ji Shaorong: "Shaorong, there is one thing that is not harmful to Bai Po. I heard from Teacher Qiu that she doesn't want to go to the Chinese Calligraphy Association. As parents, you should persuade her more. It's not a problem to be trapped in Xiangcheng."

The opportunity of the Chinese Calligraphy Association is too rare.

Even Ren Qian was thinking that he had made a mistake at the beginning, and Bai Jian was indeed extraordinary.

Ren Qian remembered that some time ago he was separated from the Ji family because of the Chen family matter, and then he had a bad fight with Bai Po because of the Ren Wanxuan matter... His heart was twisted immediately.

"It's up to her." Ji Shaorong didn't make a decision for Bai Po.

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs to find Ren Wanxuan.

After Ji Shaorong went upstairs, Ren Qian frowned and looked at the Secretary-General: "What's the matter with you and Wan Xuan?"

"It has nothing to do with Miss," the Secretary-General lowered his eyes, "It's entirely my fault."

"Okay, I know Wanxuan better than you." Ren Qian pressed his temple, feeling very headache. He knew that this matter was definitely led by Ren Wanxuan, "Where's the information about Bai Jia?"

After he knew that Bai Po had gone to the Lanting Award, he asked people to check Bai Po's information again.

The secretary-general took out a piece of paper that had just been printed and handed it to Ren Qian.

"It's all here."

Ren Qian scanned the information up and down.

Bai Po is following Ji Heng's household registration book, the information is clear, and there is no other information.

Nothing could be more ordinary.

You can see the bottom of the information at a glance, Ren Qian put it away after reading it.

"Bai Po is at her uncle's house?"

"Yes, her uncle is in Yongfu Community, Building 7, 601." The Secretary-General had already anticipated what Ren Qian would do, and reported a list of addresses.

Ren Qian was very satisfied with the secretary-general's speed. He pressed his brows together, "Get ready, you and Minister Xu have to talk to Bai Po."

**

Ji Shaojun's family.

The door was ajar.

When the Secretary-General and Minister Xu arrived, Ji Heng had already taken Ji Shaojun to go fishing.

Bai Po was watching Jiang He play a jigsaw puzzle.

"Mr. Secretary" Shen Qing will take out new teacups, make tea for them, and then look at the cramped hall, there is nowhere to put his hands and feet, "Sit down."

She patted the sofa again and again.

The secretary-general glanced lightly at the somewhat yellowed sofa cushions, but didn't speak or sit down.

Seeing Shen Qing's appearance, Minister Xu beside him felt much more relaxed.

He took the tea made by Shen Qing, put it aside casually, and smiled: "Thank you."

Bai Po slowly helped Jiang He put down a piece of the jigsaw puzzle before standing up, without looking at them, he just pushed Shen Qing onto the sofa and sat down, "Auntie, sit down."

Bai Po didn't sit down, just leaned against the back of the sofa, raised his head, "What's the matter?"

She used to be polite to the Secretary-General.

During these two meetings, the attitude was very perfunctory, without any courtesy.

"Let me apologize to you on behalf of Miss." The Secretary-General made a full gesture, trying to reconcile with Bai Jian. His expression was gentle, he paused for a moment, and sat down on the yellowed sofa cushion, "I also apologize to you. We are all a family. Now she also knows that she is wrong. She was imprisoned by the husband. Miss Bai, can you just let it go?"

Minister Xu also quickly said, "Miss Bai, I'm sorry."

He stood up and bent over Bai Ke.

Full sincerity.

Bai Po lazily leaned against the sofa, with one leg propped up like this, holding a mobile phone in her hand, half of her sky-blue skirt was pressed on the sofa by her.

Hearing this, he tilted his head with a half-smile, like a disturbed white tiger: "Forget it?"

Minister Xu's heart sank at her reaction.

Originally thought Shen Qing was like this, this family was easy to fool, but who knew that Bai Po was not so easy to fool.

"Miss Bai, Mr. Qiu is already trying to dissolve the master-student relationship with Miss." The Secretary-General squinted at Bai Po, neither humble nor overbearing, "Miss was also punished to kneel by the husband, and her promotional video was also replaced by you. Miss has already been punished a lot, but you have nothing to lose, right? You have to forgive and forgive others, so we can see each other in the future."

When the Secretary-General was speaking, Minister Xu was sitting on the side.

No interruptions.

The atmosphere is gradually tense.

Jiang He has been doing puzzles beside him without raising his head, but Shen Qing couldn't help but grabbed Bai Po's arm and looked up at her.

The color of Bai Po's eyes did not change, he just patted Shen Qing's arm lightly, then raised his head unhurriedly, "I have to forgive others and forgive others? Why do I want this kind of thing?"

"You and Miss are both relatives," the Secretary-General held back his anger, knowing that Ren Qian wanted to win over Bai Po, "You..."

"No," Bai Ke smiled indifferently, and lazily raised his hand: "Your lady and I are not related."

The secretary-general couldn't pretend anymore, his face turned cold instantly.

Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with Bai Ke and help each other in the future.

I didn't expect that the other party didn't give me any face, and I was still as stubborn as last time. I really thought that winning the Lanting Award would be able to call the wind and rain?

"Miss Bai, I've been pulled down now, and I've apologized to you, isn't that enough?" Director Xu had never seen someone like Bai Po. After coming here, he couldn't think of anything else when facing Bai Po who lived in the cramped old community, "Don't go too far."

Bai Po chuckled, "I have to accept your apology?"

Realizing that Bai Po was not joking, the Secretary-General turned around and was about to leave.

Halfway through the walk, he turned his head and said to Bai Po with a sneer, "Miss Bai, you don't naively think that you can get ahead in Jiangjing with your background and calligraphy alone, do you?"

Minister Xu didn't say anything to stop him.

The secretary-general glanced at Shen Qing's appearance, and sneered, he really thinks that Mr. Ren has no temper, doesn't he?

How can Ren Qian be easy to sit in this position.

The secretary-general said almost sarcastically, "Bai Po, you don't want Miss to enter the Calligraphy Association, but have you forgotten whose territory Xiangcheng belongs to? Forgot that Xiangcheng is surnamed Ren? What if we disagree with the launching ceremony of the Calligraphy Association? Or..."

The secretary-general said almost softly, "I remember you transferred to Xiangcheng, right?"

"Mr. Secretary, wait—" Shen Qing broke away from Bai Jian's hand, stood up hastily, and almost lost his voice.

The secretary-general let out a sarcasm and didn't stop, just stretched out his hand to open the half-closed door.

There was a tall and indifferent figure at the door.

Knee-length black trench coat.

He looked coldly, didn't look at the secretary-general, but turned his head slightly, looking at the person behind him: "Why don't I know, when did Xiangcheng change his surname to Ren?"