Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

Chapter 309: 309 Brother Jiang: I took him away

Chapter 309 Chapter 309 Brother Jiang: I took him away

 Chen Beixuan was slightly startled. She held her chopsticks and looked sideways, "One box?"

 Mr. Xu has begun to delegate power to Xu Nanjing, and he has been keeping her with him for the past six months to teach him personally.

 I stayed in hotels for a long time, and I rarely went to Shanhai Apartment, just a few times.

Ju Chen lowered his eyes and poured the tea slowly, without appearing surprised.

 Xu Sanshao almost made a joke about the rare metal. He naturally remembered it clearly, "Are you questioning my memory? I will take you to see it."

 He lowered his head and gave Bai Zian the news.

 It was nine o'clock in the evening in Baiqian this morning in China. While waiting for Ruolan to buy coffee, she saw Xu Nanjing's message and reached out to reply.

 Bai Zian recovers quickly—

 【You can take it away, Zhang Shize and the others are at 303】

Not far away, Shi Ruolan was walking towards Bai Zian holding a coffee bag.

 A few foreign young people around her made faces at Shi Ruolan, and then left with a smile.

Bai Zian squinted and recognized that one of them was a boy who was attending the class together. She held her phone and walked over.

“Hey—” Shi Ruolan saw Bai Qian’s expression and quickly grabbed her sleeve, “It’s better to do less than to do more. We are here to learn.”

 She shook her head at Bai Qian. There were only two girls, and Shi Ruolan was also scared.

Bai Zian glanced at Shi Ruolan, looked away, and helped her get the coffee bag.

   **

 Shanhai Apartment.

  303 Zhang Shize is doing homework, Yang Lin is printing materials in the study, and Yan Lu is helping to move flower pots downstairs.

Zhang Shize's senior year of high school started early and he came early.

A year later, Zhang Shize's hair had grown out, and he had a choppy haircut a year ago. When he opened the door, he saw four people. He first greeted Director Chen, who was familiar with him: "Uncle Chen, Brother Xu."

 Finally, his eyes fell on the two people beside Xu Nanjing.

The woman has short black hair, roughly up to her chin, which is casually brushed behind her ears. She is wearing a smart outfit and has a gun holster strapped to her knees.

 Beside her is a gentle man in a suit.

"Good brother," Xu Nanjing put her arm around Zhang Shize's shoulders and introduced him sideways, "This is your brother Xi, and this is Sister Xuan, do you know me?"

 Xu Sanshao can be said to have a proactive attitude.

Much to Chen Beixuan and Jiang Xijue's surprise, they also became friendly towards Zhang Shize.

 Xu Nanjing took them to the balcony.

It was still the same cardboard box, still in the same state as when Xu Nanjing left last time. Xu Nanjing opened the cover, took out a piece of palladium from the inside, and showed the front to Chen Beixuan, "Is this this one? Sister Aji said she gave it to me."

The sun shines in through the glass, and you can see the silver metal reflecting the cold light in Xu Nanjing's hand.

 The Pa above is clearly visible.

Chen Beixuan took it and took a look, and looked at each other with Jiang Xijue.

 His eyes fell on the box of palladium in the corner next to him, and he fell into deep thought.

Such a big box, I guess it weighs more than 50 kilograms?

   **

Xu Nanjing went upstairs to 403, and Chen Beixuan and others were with him.

There is only one floor, and they take the stairs.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw a middle-aged man coming down the stairs.

 Wearing only a long T-shirt and a jacket in the winter, he looks tough and has a gentle smile on his face.

 Seeing Xu Nanjing and the others, the man smiled at them.

Xu Nanjing was just thinking that this building should no longer be rented or sold, when she saw 303 Zhang Shize opening the door and showing his head, "Dad, come here quickly, Yang Lin's books are packed!"

 “It’s coming, it’s coming.” Dad Zhang rolled up his sleeves.

Chen Beixuan looked at Dad Zhang's back and followed Xu Nanjing upstairs thoughtfully.

“Are you sure that was Miss Bai’s classmate just now?” As soon as they arrived upstairs, Jiang Xijue asked about Zhang Shize. Xu Nanjing’s attitude towards Zhang Shize was a little strange.

Chen Beixuan was still holding a square piece of palladium in his hand, thinking about Dad Zhang, whom he had just met.

Bai Zian is just a freshman, and her classmates should also be in their first year.

Xu Nanjing’s attitude towards Zhang Shize is too friendly.

 Even if he is Bai Zian's friend, he shouldn't have this attitude.

That was not only Bai Zian's classmate, but also Chi Yundai's student, the second generation Chi Lu.

It was inevitable that Jiang Xijue of the Chen family would compete with him in advance, so Xu Nanjing moved calmly: "It's nothing. The Professor Zhou you are talking about may have something to do with sister Aji."

Chen Beixuan nodded, and after Xu Nanjing finished speaking, "So where does the palladium here come from? Have you asked?"

It’s not that she doesn’t want to ask, it’s just that she and Jiang Xijue haven’t added Bai Qian’s contact information yet.

   **

 Abroad.

"This is Professor Wei, now a foreign teacher at R," Director Meng introduced the middle-aged professor in front of a group of students. "He is the head of the MSNT laboratory in R country, and also your direct senior brother. At that time, he was among the top three in the physics major. of…"

Professor Wei was about forty years old. He glanced at the group of students at Jiang University and interrupted Director Meng's boastful remarks: "I came here specially to attend your two lectures."

No one can question Jiang Fuli’s expertise in dark matter.

 When I learned that he was going to give a lecture here, Professor Wei was not the only one who became famous today.

“You guys are here, wait for the others to gather, I will take Professor Wei up first.” Director Meng was not surprised when he was interrupted by Wei Lan, and took him upstairs.

Others looked at each other in confusion. Next to Bai Qian, Shi Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief, "This Professor Wei puts a lot of pressure on people."

“Indeed,” Ding Wenyang said from the side, “his gaze makes me uncomfortable.”

Neither Ning Xiao nor Tang Ming spoke.

 They only glanced at Bai Zian. They all knew that Bai Zian didn't seem to like foreigners very much, especially people from R country.

 Speaking of pressure, some seniors who knew the inside story spoke up, "The professor we led this time heard that the pressure was also very high. Our teacher said in the group before that we should talk as little as possible and do more."

 Shi Ruolan also said this to Bai Zian and the others.

While the group was waiting for the others to gather, they started chatting about the leading professor who was about to meet.

Only Bai Qian stood there, lowering his eyes and tapping his cell phone casually.

It is not as cold as Jiang Jing here. She is wearing a slanted top made by Ji Heng and a weather-colored pleated skirt. She stands silently aside, showing off her extraordinarily elegant temperament. Foreign friends coming and going will stop in a friendly manner.

There were quarrels coming from the building.

"Young Master Jiang - Young Master Jiang -" Wei Lan, who had just dismissed Director Meng, was struggling to keep up with Jiang Fuli, "You can't do this. International scientific exchanges are for the advancement of scientific research. For a common goal, you reject my students..."

 Very familiar Chinese.

Hearing the sound, the Jiangsu students who were still gathering downstairs couldn't help but look towards the place where the quarrel was taking place.

At a glance, he saw the young man walking in the middle. He was wearing a black minimalist trench coat. His eyes that had been lowered suddenly raised. The noisy Jiangsu University crowd saw those cold and light eyes, and the crowd became quiet.

Seeing the quiet surroundings in the noisy Wei Lan, he couldn't help but raise his head, and looked at Jiang Fuli again this time, "Isn't it the same with the students you will teach this time? Can you guarantee that after a few of them, how many students will be promoted to full-time positions?" ? With the same achievements, I could be promoted to a full-time job there. But it was not my turn at Jiangda. I don’t think my choice was wrong.”

Jiang Fuli lowered his head and looked at him expressionlessly, "Have you read history? Do you know why there are only so many phases from ancient times to the present?"

Wei Lan didn’t expect it to rise to a historical issue and was stunned.

"Because you are in a country of thousands of mansions, with a vast territory and abundant resources. All of us are moving forward in an indomitable way. There are only so many positions. People who are better than you and work harder than you are like crucian carp crossing the river. If you want to fight for it, just use He Wen. Your strength convinces me, instead of standing here feebly questioning."

 A cold and sarcastic tone.

Bai Qian had never seen Jiang Fuli's attitude before. She glanced at Wei Lan beside Jiang Fuli.

 Beside them, people like Xu Zhiyue and Ding Wenyang almost had their heads buried in the ground.

 After Jiang Fuli finished speaking, he walked directly towards the venue, still calm and dignified, with no waves on his face.

 After he left with his assistant, Director Meng realized what he was doing and hurriedly whispered to a group of students, "Why are you still stunned? Come on, the lecture is about to start."

 “Oh.” Ding Wenyang responded.

Then he silently looked at the almost invisible black figure in front of him. Seeing that Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were still discussing the topic as if nothing had happened, he turned sideways and asked the senior next to him, "Senior, who is our leading teacher this time?"

"Anyway, according to my teacher," the student said mysteriously, "we are all lucky this time, otherwise it would be difficult to see him in person based on our IQs."

   **

night.

Bai Zian was in the dormitory sorting out the notes he heard today, and his phone lit up. It was Jiang Fuli. He directly sent a positioning.

 Not far from her dormitory.

Bai Qian told Xu Zhiyue and went downstairs.

  Shi Ruolan has to buy a cup of coffee every night. She has not recovered from jet lag and cannot rest well. Coffee will keep her alive.

 After walking a few steps downstairs, he saw Shi Ruolan walking towards the dormitory.

Bai Zian stopped at the intersection, squinting slightly.

Not far away, Shi Ruolan was holding a cup of coffee, frowning and trying to avoid the green-eyed boy in front of her.

The boy was still making provocative gestures towards Shi Ruolan. Yesterday, Bai Qian didn't know what this gesture meant. He only found out after going back at night to check.

When Ruolan just wanted to get away from these two boys, when she saw Bai Zian coming, she quickened her pace and winked at Bai Zian.

Hold the coffee in one hand and grasp Bai Qian's sleeve with the other, still wanting to calm down the trouble.

Today, Bai Qian did not leave as she was told. She only looked towards the two foreigners. The wind blew away the strands of hair on her forehead, revealing her bottomless almond-shaped eyes.

She is still holding a black mobile phone in her right hand, and the WeChat dialog box is displayed on the mobile phone.

 The white and shiny fingertips were lazily tapping the side of the phone.

Smiling at the two foreigners, the smile did not reach his eyes, but had a thin layer of coolness and a hint of blatant provocation.

"Dada..." The man on the left held out **** and said something with a smile.

As soon as he stretched out his hand in front of Bai Zian, Bai Zian gently squeezed two of his fingers.

 “Click—” sound.

 Hear the sound of bone joints breaking.

 The man looked down at his fingers with a pale face.

The people around him seemed to be aware of Bai Zian's terrifying force value, so they couldn't help but take a step back and looked up at Bai Zian.

Under the street lamp, Bai Qian still maintained a lazy smile. She put her mobile phone back into her pleated skirt pocket, took out a napkin from Shi Ruolan's coffee bag, and wiped the fingertips that had touched him unhurriedly. , with a calm tone: "I'm sorry, I was too harsh."

 She still uses Chinese.

The two foreign men stepped back several steps, looking at Bai Zian with frightened and frightened eyes. Then they took out their mobile phones to make a call while stepping back.

I don’t know if I’m calling the police or calling my teacher.

"Study, junior sister," beside her, Shi Ruolan finally reacted. She grabbed Bai Qian's wrist and looked for the surrounding surveillance cameras. "He is a local. He will definitely call the police now. The school will probably take him to the police." We are deported abroad…”

"Senior sister," Bai Zian ignored the two people who screamed, and only reached out to put the coffee belt into Shi Ruolan's hand, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes, "Don't worry, go back and review carefully now, I will take today's notes It's sorted. It's on the table. You and Zhiyue will give it to Ding Wenyang and the others after you finish reading it."

Perhaps her tone was naturally soothing, and she didn't realize it until she returned to the dormitory.

She sat in Bai Xian's seat and looked at the neat words in Bai Xian's notebook. She always felt familiar. The next second she thought of what happened at night, she took out her mobile phone and called Director Meng.

   **

 Jiang Fuli’s lounge.

When Bai Zian arrived, Jiang Fuli was sitting by the window with a computer in front of him. He was looking at the computer page with a cold eyebrow and was in a meeting.

 “Add him?” He sneered, and didn’t say much else, but his sarcastic expression could be seen.

At this point, there are not many people around.

Bai Zian sat next to him and sent a message to Zhang Shize.

Zhang Shize is not clear about foreign laws. He just finished a phone call with Chi Yundai and sent this message now -

  【Those few sentences of your recording can make them bankrupt in compensation】

With a shadow cast in front of him, Jiang Fuli raised his head and saw Bai Zian coming over. The coldness on his face disappeared a little. He said a few words to the person on the other end of the meeting and closed the computer.

 “How did you listen to today’s lecture?” He raised his hand slightly.

Ming Dongheng, who was standing guard not far away, brought a food box over, opened it and took out the food inside.

The canteen here is all about Western food, which neither he nor Bai Zian likes very much.

 When he had time in the evening, he would bring it to her.

"It's okay." Although Bai Zian didn't speak English very well, she could understand it. She picked up the chopsticks slowly.

 Except for not liking the atmosphere here, especially the two foreigners at night, she can adapt to everything else.

Jiang Fuli noticed the indifference between her brows and eyes. He put his hands on the table and asked in a calm voice, "What did you encounter on the way here?"

"Two blind people," Bai Qian said calmly, talking about what happened on the way, "Senior sister, she was alone and wanted to settle the matter, but I couldn't hold it back and took action."

Not only did she take action, but she also had to get compensation for mental damages.

As soon as Jiang Fuli heard this, he probably knew what was going on.

“Don’t worry,” some international students often encounter foreigners with malicious intentions. He just looks out the window and whispers: “It will get better and better in the future.”

   **

 The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Director Meng received an email from the summer camp official early in the morning, asking him to take the two students to the office.

 This is no small matter.

"Principal," when Bai Qian and Shi Ruolan arrived, Director Meng and two other teachers from the school were calling Shi Yu, "Principal, this is what happened. Two of the other party's fingers were broken. Now the official is looking for us to come over and talk. , it seems that the two classmates are going to be sent back to the country."

 He was standing at the stairway of the office, with a look of anxiety on his face.

This is not a trivial matter, and Shi Ruolan didn't dare to hide it from him. He told Shi Yu last night.

 On the other side of the phone, Shiyu’s office.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and he didn't go back. In the office, Gao Yi's voice reached Director Meng through his mobile phone, "Principal Shi, do you think it's okay to let Gao Yuan and the others go? Such a good opportunity, Tong Feng Those people in the class are causing trouble again, are they trying to reduce the number of places in next year’s summer camp?”

The sound was so loud that Shi Ruolan could hear it clearly.

 She turned pale.

Director Meng hung up the phone, looked at the two girls in front of him, and sighed: "That student Morrison is inside. Remember to have a good attitude and ask for his forgiveness."

Morrison is the foreigner who made discriminatory gestures at them last night.

 Shi Ruolan responded in fear.

Bai Zian still had a calm and unhurried attitude, with a very straight waist and never bent down at any time.

Director Meng opened the door and went in.

In the office, Morrison's finger had been put in a plaster. He was standing in front of the person in charge. When he saw Bai Zian, he shrank back. Then he thought of something and looked towards Bai Zian.

Director Meng smiled and said a few words to the person in charge, as well as Jiang Da’s compensation.

Morrison saw Director Meng's softened attitude and became hardened, not accepting the apology: "Youstupidjerk..."

Director Meng smiled at Morrison.

Bai Yan's hands around the chest, looking at Morrison slightly.

 “You…” Morrison saw Bai Qian’s expression.

The door was knocked, and then, without waiting inside, someone pushed the door from the outside.

Ming Dongheng was wearing black clothes and standing tall in front of the door. He glanced around the office with cold eyes, and finally stood aside to let those behind him come in.

 Jiang Fuli is wearing a coat.

 Hands behind your back casually.

Morrison, who had just said a word, seemed to be holding his throat.

 You can hear a pin drop in the office.

The person in charge of the base, who had spoken English to Director Meng before, was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Fuli. Then he stood up and said in very standard Chinese, "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

Everyone knows that Jiang Fuli is familiar with the language of the five in the five countries, but only speaks Chinese to the outside world.

Jiang Fuli stood there. He looked at the person in charge and spoke slowly, "I'll take him away first. For any follow-up lawyer questions, please go directly to my assistant."

Next to, Ming Dongzhang handed a letter of unsigned signing to the person in charge.

Good night, good night, dear children!

  

  

 (End of this chapter)