The afternoon sun was dazzling, shining on the girl's bright and lazy face.

She was scrolling up a copy of the speech given to her by the school, and was casually tapping on her palm.

The wind gently blew the hem of her skirt, the golden pattern was hidden, and the aura was always gentle and charming and mysterious, just listening to her helpless sigh, "Okay, it's good if you're happy." ”

Ming Dongheng on the side of the driver's seat, his eyes didn't dare to drift, he only thought he was an invisible person.

Not far away, there are already sightseeing troops walking this way.

Jiang Fuli held the straw between his two slender fingers, lowered his eyes, and the aura on his body was not so impressive, but a little depressed, and slowly opened the milk tea.

Hand it over: "Senior sister, your cherry fruit tea." ”

Ming Dongheng sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Not far away.

The principal, Lu Lingxi and a group of people walked to the Academic Affairs Office.

Next to him, a leader of the Education Bureau kept looking back, "The gentleman next to Student Bai ......"

It seems to be familiar.

The principal's eyebrows jumped, and he sloppily said, "Director, let's go back to the Academic Affairs Office quickly, Ning Xiao and they are still waiting to take pictures, and this time Teacher Lu called Yang back." ”

Registrar's Office.

Ning Xiao and Yang Lin were all there.

Zhang Shize wore a baseball cap and leaned outside the corridor to play with his mobile phone with his eyes down.

Wen Qi was talking to him excitedly.

The sunlight shone through the dust and hit them obliquely, and Lu Lingxi just went up the stairs, looking at the two of them in a trance.

"Mama Lu!" When Zhang Shize saw Lu Lingxi, he hurriedly put down his mobile phone, took two steps forward and hugged Lu Lingxi with both hands, "I'm back again!" ”

"You kid," next to him, the principal looked at Zhang Shize and couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "Teacher Lu said that you were admitted to the University of Political Science and Law?" ”

At that time, the school grass of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, the students who were in the limelight, and the principal was very impressed.

"Fluke, fluke."

The president just wanted to say that it is really powerful that you can be admitted to the University of Political Science and Law, and you don't have to be so modest.

Zhang Shize took off his baseball cap very modestly, "It's only the tenth in the country." ”

Principal: "......"

Hearing the voice of the principal and Lu Lingxi, the three people who were waiting in the office, Ning Xiao, Tang Ming, and Yang Lin all came out.

Take photos with the photographer.

"Teacher Lu," the principal put his hands behind his back and discussed with Lu Lingxi sideways, "This kid is the tenth in the country, don't you go to Jiangda?" What do you think about running to the School of Political Science and Law? ”

Jiang University doesn't fight for it?

Lu Lingxi didn't know.

It wasn't until Yang Lin finished filming first that she greeted Lu Lingxi.

After a moment of silence, he gave the principal two words: "Ten years." ”

Decade?

What decade?

The principal was puzzled, and he only felt that after Bai Qian and his party went to Jiangjing to go to university, it became more and more incomprehensible.

Yang Lin stood beside Lu Lingxi.

glanced at the mobile phone, her mobile phone is also black, and there are quite a lot of functions, the mobile phone used to only send WeChat calls, Xia Peyu gave Yang Lin the mobile phone he had eliminated before.

On the mobile phone, Xia Peyu had already replied to her message-

[Prune the damaged roots, if the area is too large, it is recommended to remedy it with gibberellin]

After reading it, Yang Lin planned to go to the market later, buy some gibberellin and send it back.

She thanked Xia Peeyu, then put away her mobile phone, her eyes were on the photographer in front of her, but her voice was very soft, "Teacher, who was the person who took the money before?" ”

Lu Lingxi was silent.

Yang Lin looked at Lu Lingxi and didn't continue to ask.

After the photographer took a complete shot, Lu Lingxi took the invitation card given to her by Zhang Shize, and when she left the admissions office, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

**

At the entrance of the campus.

After the sharing session, there is no restriction on entry and exit.

Mother Yang followed the middle-aged man, leaning her neck to find Yang Lin in the crowd.

Yang Lin has white skin and wears glasses, and she is not very conspicuous in the crowd, the two of them opened their eyes wide, and found Yang Lin in the crowd for a long time.

"Xiao Lin, right," the middle-aged man immediately carried the little boy on his back and grabbed Mother Yang, walked over, and smiled, "I'm your Uncle Yu, and it's the first time we've met......

They stopped Yang Lin for the demolition money.

It's just that Mother Yang looked at Yang Lin's expression a little embarrassed, and she uncomfortably pinned her hair.

"Sister Yang!" Not far away, Zhang Shize and Tang Ming noticed this, Zhang Shize turned his middle finger to the basketball he took from Wen Qi's hand, "What's wrong?" There are ruffians and hooligans who are looking for trouble for you. ”

Hearing that, he stood beside Zhang Shize and bared his teeth at Yang's mother.

It's not very fierce.

But a few tall teenagers, especially Ning Xiao, stood on the far left and made a call, only looking at him with a pair of gloomy eyes in between words, and his aura was very strong.

He himself is the most difficult to approach in Class 15, and in the past two years, he has been exposed to Jiang Fuli's ears and eyes, and his aura has become colder and colder.

The middle-aged man immediately took his youngest son and left.

"Sister Yang, will we send you back?" Tang Ming asked.

"It's okay," Yang Lin shook her head, "I'll go to the market and buy something." ”

Ning Xiao held the phone.

On the other end of the phone, it was Xu Nanjing, who was asking Ning Xiao about uranium extraction from seawater, and seemed to hear Zhang Shize's voice, and he paused, "What are you doing?" ”

"Yang Lin was just stopped, let's come and take a look." Ning Xiao lowered his eyes and said concisely.

Hang up.

Zhang Shize changed the ball neatly to one hand, and his free hand went to Wenqi's shoulder, "Sister Yang, this is not good, I have to talk to Sister Qian, the master of the Golden Pavilion." ”

Let Sister Yang exercise up.

**

Beicheng and Xiangcheng now have high-speed railways and flights.

Bai Qi and Jiang Xiangli took a plane to Beicheng.

Eight or nine hours by car, the plane arrived in Beicheng in less than two hours.

Ming Dongheng didn't come with the two, he still had to go to the arena on Heishui Street to pick up Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli were also acquaintances he had seen before, Xie Chongfei, the general manager of Jiahao Hotel.

Xie Chongfei drove the car steadily to the Jiahao Hotel, and left the key to the car to Jiang Fuli.

Didn't dare to stay longer.

The room left for Bai Qian Jiang and the two of them is still on the third floor, and the room for the two is next door.

Jiang He didn't follow.

In the past few days, he has been following Ji Heng, taking the chessboard with him, and killing all the people in the alley to be invincible.

Now the old people who are idle in the alley run away when they see the two men holding the bench.

Bai Qian finally came to Beicheng for a trip, so naturally he also had to see the Book Association and Zhou Wenbo.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhou Wenbo brought a New Year's gift to Bai Qian through Zhou Wenqing.

This time when they came to Beicheng, Bai Qian also prepared some tobacco for them.

She called Zhou Wenbo in front, but it came too suddenly, and Zhou Wenbo didn't have time to prepare, "Why are you back, I'll wait for you at the Book Association tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay." Bai Qian followed behind the lobby manager.

The manager held two room cards in his hand, opened the door where Bai Qian lived, and stepped aside to let the two in.

Just finished a phone call with Zhou Wenbo.

Lin Guangxu's phone call came immediately, "Miss Bai, will you go to the headquarters tomorrow?" ”

Bai Qian stood in the living room of the suite, watching Jiang Fu leave and open the curtains, his slender figure leaning lazily on the table, and supporting the table with his other hand, "Tomorrow afternoon, there are other things in the morning." ”

Jiang Fuli opened the curtains, and on the third floor, he could only see the scenery downstairs of the hotel.

He took a step back.

Looking back at Bai Qi, Bai Qi had just finished talking to Lin Guangxu on the phone, and slowly sent a message to Xu Zhiyue and the few people who did not stay in the Jiangjing laboratory.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are constricted, like a heavy landscape ink painting.

Jiang Fuli glanced at it, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, walked over slowly, pressed her hand on the table, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.

**

Meanwhile.

Rosewood Clubhouse.

Lin Guangxu walked into the box from the outside.

In the box, Bai Qiming stood up with Father Song, stretched out his hand to Lin Guangxu, and introduced himself: "Mr. Lin, hello, I am Bai Qiming. ”

Lin Guangxu greeted politely, "Presumably, Mr. Bai and Mr. Song both know our plans for Hangkang in Beicheng, this is the first time that Hangkang has been launched in the center of Beicheng, and our docking is Roche Pharmaceutical, and we have also obtained the license certificate of Beicheng Municipal Government." ”

Roche is definitely the leading pharmaceutical industry in Asia.

Even Bai Qiming, who is not mixed with the medical industry, knows the status of Roche.

"Of course, Mr. Lin," Bai Qiming sat precariously and glanced at the secretary behind him, who immediately took out the publicity documents of the Bai family and the Song family, "Please also believe that our Bai family and the Song family are strong and work together." ”

Lin Guangxu's gaze slid over the document.

Before coming to Beicheng, Lin Guangxu had investigated the situation in Beicheng, and the strength of the Bai family and the Song family was indeed outstanding.

But......

Lin Guangxu only shook his head and did not speak.

Next to him, the young waitress added wine to Lin Guangxu.

Bai Qiming was surprised, "What concerns does Lin always have?" ”

"I can't do this either," Lin Guangxu picked up the wine glass and poured it on the wine table to deal with the matter, "Our supreme executor of Xuankang will come to our headquarters tomorrow." ”

This is a reminder to these two, sell it well.

Lin Guangxu remembered that Miss Bai was coming.

I didn't drink too much wine, and went back to prepare to meet each other.

Bai Qiming and Father Song sent Lin Guangxu to the car, and after waiting to leave, Father Song looked back at Bai Qiming in surprise, "Who is the highest executor of Hangkang?" ”

"I don't know," Bai Qiming retracted his gaze, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's just a Mr. Mao now, but ...... It is said to have come out of Blackwater Street. ”

Hanging Kang has developed to the current momentum in just two years, and he can still mix well in Jiangjing, which is enough to show the strength of the background.

The two went home separately.

Song Meng listened to Father Song's answer, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Who is the supreme executor of Xuankang?" ”

"It's not clear, your Uncle Bai and I are going to go to the Hangkang headquarters tomorrow." Father Song slowly took off his suit jacket and turned around, "Naturally, you'll know who it is then." ”

**

Following.

In the morning, Bai Qian went to the Book Association to visit the exhibition and asked Jiang Fuli to give the gift bag to Zhou Wenbo.

The gift bag is a white paper bag and is not heavy.

It has always been Jiang Zhili who holds it.

Jiang Fuli was wearing a sportswear, with a black mask on his face, carrying a paper bag in one hand, calmly following behind Bai Qi, and handed over the gift bag when he heard the words.

It was the first time that Zhou Wenbo faced Jiang Fuli head-on.

He didn't know who this man was.

Only when the other party's pale phoenix eyes looked over, he hurriedly bent down and took the gift bag with both hands, "Thank you." ”

After sending Bai Qian away, Zhou Wenbo raised his hand, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, called Zhou Wenqing, and complained to him strangely about the person next to Bai Qi.

After listening to Zhou Wenbo's complaints, Zhou Wenqing was silent, "That should be Jiang Gongzi." ”

"Ginger? Which ginger? Zhou Wenbo was stunned for a moment.

"You know the Gao family and the Xiang family, the school gate sect I told you." Zhou Wenqing spoke.

Zhou Wenbo naturally knew some things about their academic world, Dean Xiang was a top sect, "Yes, you told Dean Xiang." ”

"Now it's not the dean," Zhou Wenqing said calmly, "Yesterday, the voting of the Academy of Sciences ended, and Young Master Jiang was elected. ”

"Is that him?" Zhou Wenbo said in a tone that you were joking, "He's so young!" ”

"It's younger," Zhou Wenqing sighed, "but Jiang Jingxing Jiang District, do you know whose surname it is?" ”

**

North Side.

The location of the headquarters of Hangkang is close to the Western Development Zone.

Bai Qiming and Song's father came here early, and both of them sat in the lounge and were received by the manager of the investment department.

The three of them chatted enthusiastically.

Half past three.

"Arrived?" The manager of the investment department received a call from the assistant, and quickly got up and apologized to the two, "Mr. Bai, Mr. Song, the two of you will rest here for a while." ”

Bai Qiming and Father Song glanced at each other, knowing that it was the person behind the scenes.

Good night!!!!

(End of chapter)