Some things happen better than they don't... Although the confession that happened at Meng Chao's birthday banquet was not a satisfactory ending for some people, for Murong Xianxian, this matter was equivalent to an end, which meant that there would be a new beginning.

However, it was obvious that the quiet life that Murong Xianxian hoped for was still a luxury for her, and the events that occurred at the birthday banquet of Meng Chao, the second-class school, spread in some circles of the Polytechnic University at an extremely terrifying speed, and then formed a circle of ripples and radiation.

When Murong Xianxian and Du Fei'er walked into the school gate side by side, they were suddenly greeted with extremely awkward glances, and several girls were heard muttering quietly along the way: "Yao, that is Murong Xianxian......" "It turned out to be her, who is the one next to her?"

The words behind the anti-mutual are always not easy to hear clearly, and if someone deliberately ignores them, they will fall on deaf ears.

"Hey, don't pull me, go slowly. ”

Du Fei'er was pulled by Murong Xian Xian, and her steps seemed to float up, "Tell me honestly, Xian Xian Baby, what did you do that caused me to be shot next to me?" "With Miss Ben's awe-inspiring righteousness, even if there is anything, it is guaranteed to be a happy thing, this is called honor, you should thank me!" Murong Xianxian smiled.

After entering the classroom, everyone looked at them with a strange expression, and when several small circles gathered in the class saw her come in, the expressions on their faces became more vivid and exciting, and Murong Xianxian thought about turning around and leaving.

Du Fei'er, who had been baked by the blazing fire of gossip along the way, immediately rushed to a certain circle in it, and when Murong Xianxian tried to hold her, this girl actually threw over very righteously: "The masses have the right to know!"

Murong Xianxian was almost choked, and said weakly: "I still have privacy." ”

Unfortunately, her faint protest was immediately purified by the fire of gossip During the recess, Du Fei'er ran over and came to the playground with her neck around her in an extremely ambiguous posture: "Come, tell me how Yue Peng confessed if he didn't raise it, and how did you refuse?" "I'll tell you quietly...... No comment!"

After shouting these four words in Du Fei'er's ear, Murong Xianxian withdrew his legs and ran away, leaving a string of laughter, which attracted many people's sideways.

Most of the patient's injuries are on the forehead, and they are all caused by accidental intimate contact with the school tree, and the culprit who caused this qiē is the heroine of the gossip news in the school today.

Dalian Airport.

Jiang Caijing held her mobile phone and looked anxiously, and when she saw a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament walking out, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she cheered, "Daddy, and then pounced."

Jiang Haitian, the second son of Jiang Haoshan, chairman of Jianghai Group in the United States, the president of Hong Kong Jiang's Group, and Jiang Caijing's father.

Shen Huixin, the secretary next to him, took a step back and looked at the pair of literary girls with a smile.

"Okay, what an adult, and I'm still so childish, and I'm not afraid to make people laugh. Jiang Haitian gently patted his daughter's back, with a loving look on his face.

"Who dares to laugh?"

Jiang Caijing turned around deftly, already holding Jiang Haitian's arm, and then turned his head to look at Shen Huixin: "Daddy, this trip is not a job, why are you coming here with Huixin?" Jiang Haitian said with a smile.

"Then Huixin always has to have a little bit of her own time, right?" Jiang Caijing looked at Shen Huixin.

Shen Huixin is her college classmate, and her work is also introduced by her, and the two are very good friends, so they don't have so much evasiveness when they talk.

"I'm just a part-time worker, and I can do whatever my boss tells me to do. Shen Huixin pursed her lips and smiled.

"Well, I say it. Jing'er, if you come over to be my secretary for a few days, I'll let go of my heart, what do you think?" Jiang Haitian asked half-truthfully.

Jiang Caijing pouted: "I'm not fooled." But I'm more familiar with Dalian than you, and as long as someone pays, it's no problem to be a tour guide for you. ”

While talking, the three of them had already come outside, Jiang Caijing drove the car to pick up the people and put the luggage in the back compartment, she started the car and drove onto the road, but the father and daughter did not speak again until the car stopped in front of the Furama Hotel.

Jiang Caiyang handed over the car to a valet attendant and accompanied Jiang Haitian and Shen Huixin into the hotel: "Daddy, I'm staying here temporarily, so I'll book your room here, there's no problem, right?"

"It's just a place to sleep, what's the problem?" Jiang Haitian didn't care about this.

After entering the room, Jiang Haitian instructed Shen Huixin: "Huixin, Jing'er and I have something to discuss, you go back to the room to rest first, I will call you if there is something." ”

"Yes. Shen Hui replied and turned back to her room.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Jiang Haitian went straight to the point, looking extremely urgent.

"Because of the time constraints, we only found these materials. Jiang Caijing pushed a Wen Jiàn clip in front of Jiang Haitian.

When Jiang Haitian picked up the Wen Jiàn clip, his hand trembled a little, as if it weighed more than a thousand pounds, and he muttered for a while before opening it and looking at it carefully.

There were only two pieces of paper in the material, but when Jiang Haitian finished reading it, he sighed, and there were already a few tears in his eyes.

After a while, he put down the Wen Jiàn clip and said with a frown: "What's the matter with this inheritance?" "It is said that she once worshipped this Zhu Guoen as a teacher and studied medicine, also to treat her younger brother's illness. Before Zhu Guoen died this year, he left a will to hand over a villa to her, not only that, but some antiques worth 10,000 yuan in the villa were also left to her. "That's hundreds of millions, don't the people of the Zhu family object?" Jiang Haitian said playfully.

"It's useless to have a will to object, although they are not very satisfied, but they are not making a fuss, and it is quite reasonable. However, the value of the incense shop is indeed not small, I asked, there are no 50 or 60 million yuan that cannot be taken, and the amount of inheritance she actually gets is even greater. Jiang Caijing said.

"Master and apprentice are like father and son, it's normal to pass it on to the disciple, wait a minute, what are you talking about?

"yes, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Caijing asked in surprise.

"Of course not, no wonder that name is a little familiar, Jing'er, you are more familiar with the name Wenxiangfang. ”…………… ，……… ，……… ，……………… ，…………………… ，………………… ，………… ，………………………………… ，……… ，……… ，

Introduction to "Nirvana in the Last Days" (plot development):