Chapter 270 Chapter 270 The unique ruler of the Jiang family, the invitation of Dean Jian

Ji Shaojun went in with the soy sauce, and Director Chen's voice came out from the kitchen, asking Ji Shaojun to give him the soy sauce quickly.

Lance didn’t understand Chinese food, so he immediately went to watch Dean Jian and Ji Heng play chess.

The less elegant version of Go is still backgammon.

These two people are evenly matched. After playing most of the backgammon board, there is still no winner.

Xiaojie didn't know Dean Jian and Lance, and it was the first time he met them. However, he heard the voice of Chen Ju who was cooking in the kitchen. He came in cautiously and said hello to Ji Heng before leaving.

 He walked out and when passing by the door, he saw two suit jackets hanging on the wooden hangers.

There is also a blue guest card next to it.

Xiaojie gently closed the door and went out. Before closing the door, he saw the top row of words and the badge on the blue guest ID—

  《X4 Annual Global Medical Summit》

 The door was closed, and Xiaojie stood outside and suddenly reacted.

Isn’t this a medical summit that has been particularly popular in Jiangjing recently?

This year's summit will be held in Jiangjing, so Jiangjing has gathered a large number of foreign visitors since the National Day. The medical summit is a gathering of elites, and many family members of patients have taken this opportunity to make appointments.

 There is no one in the Ji family or the Mu family who is a doctor, which is a bit strange.

He walked out, and as soon as he left the gate of Building 5, he saw Xu En carrying two jars of wine, either the whiskey that top clubs like to drink, or two jars of old wine sealed with red cloth.

Xiaojie already knew that Xu En was the upstart in Yunxiao District this year, so he gave way and said, "Mr. Xu."

Xu En's private placement, Mu Yining spent 80 million to play with them, which is not much, but it also shows Mu Yining's position. Xu En is engaged in hotel catering. This time, although Mu Yining is doing a private placement, He is familiar with Director Chen personally, but there are also many people inside who are not very optimistic about him. Mu Yining is currently the one with the highest investment.

 The name of the fund is also very interesting, Little Grape.

  A small fund stock that has just started to go public.

 Xu En greeted Xiaojie kindly.

   **

 Jiang Da.

 Today is still the bi-weekly literature report.

It was still Bai Qian who was standing on the stage to explain, but this time the main body of the literature report was written by Ning Xiao and Ding Wenyang. It did not get an A, only a B+, but it was enough to make Ding Wenyang and others excited. They The best prediction before was no more than B.

Every literature report of the same peak class is made public, and students from other majors are not restricted from watching.

●There were more people watching today than last time, and students from other majors also sat in the empty seats.

 At 8:30 pm, the report ended and Bai Qian and his group left.

On the road to the left of the entrance to the lecture hall, Jiang Fuli had been waiting here ten minutes in advance. The west gate of Jiangda was closer to Shanhai Apartment. He didn't drive and walked here by himself.

Another autumn rain fell in the evening, the air was moist, and the grass and trees on the roadside were covered with water droplets. The road was not dry yet, and occasionally there was a small puddle of water, which reflected the shining waves of the street lamps.

 The atmosphere in the school is always quiet and harmonious.

Jiang Fuli stood lazily on the side of the road, looking at the gate in the distance. When he was about to take out his mobile phone, a group of students poured out of the gate.

 He stood up slightly, and Bai Zian's figure quickly appeared.

The weather has gotten cooler, so she wore a beige sweatshirt today. The sweatshirt was a bit long, with two red decorative buttons on the collar, and a circle of red slits on the cuffs.

 The hem of the clothes is irregularly spliced ​​and hangs down lazily, highlighting her lazy yet gentle temperament.

　　Many girls are attracted to this sweatshirt of hers.

 While striking up a conversation, ask for a sweatshirt link.

Bai Zian stopped, lowered her eyes and patiently explained to them that this was a modified version by her grandfather and there was no link.

Jiang Fuli was standing not far away, patiently waiting for her. The girl's face under the street lamp was incredibly beautiful and gentle. People were coming and going on the road at the entrance of the lecture hall, and her figure was reflected in the lamp behind.

Tang Ming and Ning Xiao did not dare to go with Bai Qian, so they took Ding Wenyang and others to the cafeteria.

"It's a bit cold today, why don't you just wear one?" When Bai Qian came closer, Jiang Fuli took the computer from her hand, took her right hand with his other hand, slowly passed his fingers through her fingers, and held her hand. tight.

"I'm not cold," he put on an extra coat, but his fingertips were actually colder than hers. Bai Qian tilted his head and said unhurriedly, "Mr. Jiang, wear more clothes. There's been a cold recently, so be careful."

 Jiang Fuli was a little depressed, so he changed the subject, "My aunt is back."

 As he introduced last time, he only has one relative, and that is his aunt.

 Bai Xian said "hmm" and was still waiting for his next words. Jiang Fuli did not say any more and only gave Bai Xian a conclusion, "I just want to tell you. Others don't matter."

 Master Jiang, the unique ruler of the Jiang family, has never put other people on his agenda, and mentioning these is just to change the subject.

 After all, the current second in charge, Jiang Xijue, has never met Bai Zian in person.

   **

 The two of them walked all the way to Shanhai Apartment.

The street lights were not on, and there were many people outside at this point. A few people recognized Bai Qian on the way, but because of the man beside her who needed courage just to look at her, they did not dare to strike up a conversation.

The two of them went all the way back to 303. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming had already returned early and were reading Zhang Shize's papers.

 Lu Xiaohan is downstairs 103.

Bai Xian went to pick up the fish soup that Shen Qing left for them. Jiang Fuli reached out and pushed open the study door, put down Bai Xian's computer, and helped her print out the documents. The machine was beeping. He looked outside the door and suddenly There is a strange feeling of tranquility over time.

  103.

When Bai Qian came down, Dean Jian Lance, Director Chen and Ji Heng were rubbing numb in the hall downstairs.

 Xu En and Ji Shaojun stood behind Lance, instructing him to play mahjong.

This group of people were all smoking, and even though the glass door in the yard was open, the smell of smoke was still heavy.

Shen Qing brought the soup to Bai Qian and urged her to hurry up.

Dean Jian put down his cigarette and took a rare break. When he saw Bai Qian, he raised his head and said, "At six o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, I will ask Lao Hu to pick you up."

　　I am talking about the music exchange meeting.

Bai Zian was already standing at the door. Hearing this, he made an "OK" gesture to him.

Lu Xiaohan, who was asking Xu En a question, saw Bai Qian coming back, so he went upstairs with her.

They both went up, and Xu En had the opportunity to chat with Ji Shaojun, "I heard that Mr. Mu wants to help you and Mulan organize a ceremony to return to the clan?"

Ji Mulan is still recuperating. She suffered a heavy haemorrhage and is not in good health. Ji Mulan has not been notified about the Mu family's affairs, but based on Xu En's understanding of Ji Shaojun, she will definitely agree to hold this ceremony.

 Speaking of which, Xu En was also surprised to learn that Ji Mulan was from the Mu family.

Although the Mu family is now in decline, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The hundreds of years of family inheritance alone are beyond their reach. The Mu family's inheritance is almost the same as the direct line of the Xu family.

 A truly wealthy family.

"Take out the second tube," Ji Shaojun stood behind Lance, directing him to take out the second tube, and then answered Xu En, "Our household registrations have all been moved in. Aji's household registration is still with my father, and she won't move. When will you contact my cousin and change Mulan's household registration?"

Bai Zian's household registration is on Ji Heng's lonely household registration.

 Old Mrs. Xu and Mu Yining were both very greedy, but neither dared to move.

As for Ji Mulan, everyone present knew her very well, and she would never hide her utilitarianism.

Everyone may not want to move this household registration, but Ji Mulan will not refuse to move.

"Is there a set time?" Xu En sighed after listening to Ji Shaojun's words. Who would have known that the Ji family, who backs Xiangcheng, is actually a descendant of the Mu family in Jiangjing.

As soon as the news came out, Jiangjing would be in a state of excitement. Xu En thought, and couldn't help but think of the Bai family in Beicheng. He wondered what the Bai family would think if they knew about this.

Ji Shaojun said unhurriedly, "At the end of the month."

Originally at the beginning of the month, because of Ji Mulan's appearance, the Mu family moved the ceremony back to give Ji Mulan time to recover.

   **

By the time Jiang Fuli finished printing, Bai Qian had already come up from downstairs.

Lu Xiaohan was talking excitedly to Tang Ming about "Little Grape".

Jiang Fuli glanced at Lu Xiaohan one more time. Lu Xiaohan also knew Mr. Jiang’s mentality very well, and whispered to Jiang Fuli about the “Little Grape” fund incident.

 She does not study finance, and she just asked Xu En about private equity funds downstairs.

“Little Grape?” Jiang Fuli leaned slightly on the back of the sofa, pressing his knuckled hands on the armrests of the sofa with an elegant and leisurely posture. He looked at Bai Qian who was sitting on the living room table and picked up a pen to write an answer to Zhang Shize.

Stand up straight and walk downstairs, very graceful.

Private equity has thresholds.

 Once the Little Grape Fund was launched, some big players were in a wait-and-see mode, while others were already looking for ways to get involved.

The same goes for the Yin family. It was a double holiday, so Song Min returned to the Yin family to discuss the matter with Mr. Yin.

Beside them, Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song were talking about the music exchange meeting.

“Professor Jia wants to take you to a music exchange meeting?” Mrs. Song could predict that Professor Jia valued Bai Shaoqi so much. After all, the Bai family and the Song family spent a lot of money on Professor Jia.

"On Sunday, Dean Jian and the principal of Jiangyin are going." Bai Shaoqi put down the tea cup, "Auntie, will you come with us?"

 Such a large-scale music exchange meeting is held by people in the circle, and Mrs. Song will naturally not miss it.

After the two of them finished chatting, Song Min also finished talking to Mr. Yin about the private placement.

Song Min and Bai Shaoqi went upstairs, and Mr. Yin looked at Mrs. Song. Hearing her talk about the music exchange meeting, he couldn't help but said: "You have no contact with this Dean Jian? I heard that Private Equity has some relationship with the Chen family, he should know Some inside information.”

"No." Mrs. Song shook her head, "Forget it, Dean Jian... is not that easy to approach."

 She has stayed in Jiangjing for so long and already knows the situation here.

 “Yes.” Mr. Yin nodded.

   **

Sunday.

Jiangjing's large-scale music exchange meeting, the medical summit will end in two days, and this music exchange meeting is happening again. Jiangjing has been really busy in the past month.

six thirty.

 Lao Hu’s car was parked at the Jiangjing Music Exchange Conference.

Bai Jian got out of the car and went in with her mobile phone and the invitation letter given to her by Lao Hu. She was answering Sister Xin's call. Sister Xin was asking if she had time. Mei Yi happened to be in Jiangjing during this time and was thinking about it with Wan Qiushan. Invite her to dinner.

Bai Zian leisurely handed the invitation letter to the etiquette lady at the door, and followed her into the door. "I'm busy with classes, so I might have time in the evening."

 A woman just came out of the door, Bai Qian walked a little to the side to make way.

The other person’s eyes fell on her.

 Bai Qian raised his head and saw a woman wearing a black gold flower cheongsam, with elegant eyebrows and a very well-mannered manner.

Seeing Bai Qian's gaze, the woman smiled softly and nodded towards her.

Bai Qian also nodded slightly towards the other party, just like that.

After Bai Zian went in, outside, Gao Shu had not left yet and his eyes fell on Bai Zian's back. Bai Zian's face was so recognizable that Gao Shu recognized her even if it was just a photo.

 Compared to photos, real people are naturally more agile, and the manner in which they move their hands and feet when walking is rare even for those who have studied opera.

Gao Shu stood at the door and began to think. Gao Yan said that it was not impossible to have a chance to go on stage together.

 Until the arrival of Li Jiu and the secretary interrupted her state, Secretary Xue asked: "Vice President, what did Dean Jian say?"

"He said he was too old to take on such a big responsibility." When it came to business, Gao Shu shook her head. She looked away and sighed, "I can't convince him."

 "Blooming on the Trees" is a new play launched by the old director of the theater, and the theme music has not been finalized.

This matter is very important to Gao Shu. She is about to be promoted. This matter is neither big nor small. Another vice-dean is also eyeing it. It depends on who can handle it well.

"Teacher has indeed stopped composing music in recent years," Li Jiu stood aside and explained for the teacher, "I really have no energy left."

"I'm just asking," Gao Shu tilted her head and asked Xue Na, "What did Teacher Shi say?"

　　It is about the master of classical music composition, Shi Qingyu.

 Many dramas, as well as those large-scale costume dramas previously published by China National Television, were composed by him.

"Teacher Shi has some time recently," Secretary Xue opened the notepad, "I have made a reservation at Qingxin Tower at 8pm, can you go directly?"

 “Let’s go.” Gao Shu nodded.

   **

 Dean Jane’s lounge.

Bai Zian knocked on the door and went in.

Dean Jian was talking to someone. When he saw Bai Qian, he stood up with a smile and introduced Bai Qian, "This is our principal of Jiangyin, Principal Yin."

"Principal Yin." Bai Qian greeted the other party.

Principal Yin looked at Bai Qian and naturally recognized that this was the spirited guzheng girl under Lu Xiaohan's lens.

He was depressed just thinking that the other party was from Jiang University and he couldn't get it yet. "Classmate Bai, our Jiangyin door will always be open for you."

"Dean Jian, please rest first." Knowing that Bai Qian had something to say to Dean Jian, Yin Chang opened the door to the lounge and went out without staying any longer.

 Downstairs.

 Bai Shaoqi was with Mrs. Song, and next to her was the girl who often studied with Bai Shaoqi on the fifth floor. Professor Jia was chatting with someone in front of her.

Yin Chang came down. Professor Jia quickly put down his cup and walked over, "Principal, you are down."

“Yeah.” Principal Yin put away his depressed expression and became calm and steady.

“Is Dean Jian in good health? When will he come out?” Professor Jia asked a few questions. He remembered the students behind him and introduced him to him, “These are all my students.”

Bai Shaoqi and Yu Ning quickly greeted Yin Chang, "Principal."

Yin Chang nodded towards them. When he raised his eyes, he saw several leaders of the music exchange meeting. He walked over and chatted with them.

After Yin Chang left, Mrs. Song lowered her head slightly and said, "That was Principal Jiang Yin just now? He should be familiar with Dean Jian, right?"

 “Yes.” Bai Shaoqi also looked away.

Although Jiangyin does not have the influence of Jiangda, it is not comparable to that of ordinary institutions. Being able to sit in the position of president of Jiangyin has not low political influence.

The Song family was able to sway Professor Jia with money because Bai Shaoqi was introduced by the principal of Beicheng Music School.

They are all acquaintances. They use resources and gifts. Professor Jia will accept them, but if it is changed to Principal Jiang Yin—

Without a familiar middleman, who would dare to accept a gift from an unknown person like you?

 Upstairs.

"Let Yan Lu go and receive the award," Bai Qian asked Dean Jian about the Huaqu Award. Dean Jian casually took him there, "I want to chat with a few organizers for a while, and let Lao Hu take you there. Eat something, it doesn’t start until seven o’clock, there are many booths down there.”

 “Okay.” The two of them left the lounge together.

 Lao Hu followed Bai Zian.

At the top of the stairs, Dean Jian suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there is a drama composer, an ancient battlefield type, the theme music has not been decided yet, I think it is very suitable for you, are you interested?"

Bai Qian hasn’t written a song for a long time.

Not to mention Yan Lu’s fans who are crying for food, Dean Jian also urges her again and again, but Bai Qian is as motionless as a mountain.

Nowadays, it is rare for young people to study drama. Dean Jian thought that if Bai Pian composed the music, he would be willing to arrange the music for her. Because of the appeal of the title "Bai Jian" in the hearts of young people and the influence of each of Bai Pian's songs. force…

Dean Jian thought, why can the name "Baijian" only be used in the entertainment industry?

He always felt that there was still a strength in Bai Zian's heart that she had not exerted. Look at her, she was so lighthearted when writing about gambling, drinking, and heavy writing in the past, but she could write a hit song.

If she really exerts that power, will there be a song like the one that has been passed down to this day?

Dean Jian also felt a rare surge of enthusiasm in his heart. He stopped, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Bai Zian, "How about it, do you want to be serious and have a little fun?"

I’m in a bad state and have been stuck for a long time. Dear friends, this is just one chapter today. See you tomorrow.

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)