MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

  Chapter 53 053 refuses to enter Jiangjing, who can't be a beam body (second update)

   Finished speaking.

  The secretary-general walked out the door without waiting for their answer.

  Behind him, the principal and the others looked at each other.

  One person suddenly said, "I'll go to Teacher Lu, let Zhang Shize and the others apologize to Ren Wanxuan."

  The principal sighed, but there was no objection.

  The incident yesterday was indeed Zhang Shize's fault, the students from Class 15 went to apologize to Ren Wanxuan...

  Although it's a bit exaggerated, the principal always has to think about the overall situation. This shot was only shot by Ren Wanxuan in the whole school.

  The Secretary-General also basically represents Ren Qian. This is not only the attitude of the Secretary-General, but also the attitude of Ren Qian.

  A group of students in Class 15 are really lively and cute, and they have a good relationship with them, but offending Ren Qian for this trivial matter, and making the video impossible to shoot, is really not worth the candle.

  **

   Outside, the milk tea shop.

  Bai Po was writing questions at the milk tea shop while waiting for Ji Heng to come out.

  The milk tea shop is still crowded.

   Chi Yundai finished his morning work expressionlessly, took off his chef hat, and was about to leave coldly.

  The people in the back kitchen dare not speak to him at all.

   Until Chi Yundai saw Bai Po sitting outside, he turned 180 degrees.

   "Miss Bai, why are you here?" Chi Yundai sat opposite her.

   Very surprised.

  Bai Po is wearing azure long-sleeved sleeves, fastened with black buttons one by one, holding a black pen in one hand, and pressing the notebook with the other hand, lazily writing questions.

  Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows calmly: "Master Chi."

  Because the other party cooks delicious food, Bai Po respects him quite a bit.

"You can just call me Xiaochi," Chi Yundai sat opposite her, all the inhumanity on his face disappeared, and he began to complain to her: "I'm still making cakes, do you know that I've been making cakes for more than half a month. "

  He really wanted his case.

  Even if he goes back to teach those idiots, he is willing.

  He almost forgot what his job was.

   Chi Yundai was about forty years old, a little older than Chen Ju, and he couldn't scream when he looked at his pale face.

   "But you don't like it?" Bai Po listened to him carefully, and wrote a string of neat handwriting with his fingers.

  Chi Yundai said quietly: "No, that was once."

  He paid for his once young and frivolous self.

  When Ji Heng came to look for Bai Po, he saw Chi Yundai chattering in front of her.

   A stranger comes.

  Chi Yundai immediately turned cold and returned to his expressionless expression.

  Bai Po introduced Ji Heng to him.

  Chi Yundai stood up and said in a personable manner, "Mr. Ji, hello, I am Xiao Chi, and I am the baker here."

   Another stranger.

  Ji Heng followed Bai Po, feeling that in this month, he had already known everyone in his life.

   "Hi, Xiaochi." Ji Heng greeted politely while holding a cigarette stick.

   Just not very enthusiastic.

   Chi Yundai only complained to acquaintances, Bai Po praised his delicious food last night, Jiang Fuli treated him better, so she was unilaterally classified as his side by Chi Yundai.

  You can complain in front of Bai Po, but in front of others, he is still a ruthless cake-making machine.

   "Mr. Ji," Chi Yundai went back to the kitchen and took a bag of freshly baked cakes, "This is a new product with less sugar. You can take it home and try it."

  He put a bag of cakes in Ji Heng's hands.

   Before Ji Heng could react, he greeted Bai Po, turned and left.

  Ji Heng received this kind of small cake for the first time. He raised his head and looked at Bai Po subconsciously.

  Bai Po tapped his slender legs, finished a question slowly, propped his chin with one hand, and smiled lazily at Ji Heng: "The cake is delicious."

   "I'll see your mother later," Ji Heng didn't sit down, he stood in front of Bai Po with a cigarette stick, his cloudy eyes were very deep, "Are you with me?"

  Ji Heng decided to go to Kimlan's appointment.

  If it was two years ago, Ji Heng would not have met Jim Mulan.

  But now, just because of Bai Po, Ji Heng also wants to see her, and Ji Shaojun said that the person Ji Mulan is looking for this time has a better character than Bai Qiming.

  He decided to check it out.

   "No." Bai Po rested his wrist on the table, closed the cap of the pen with one hand in a leisurely manner, and spoke lightly.

  Ji Heng nodded: "OK."

  Bai Po didn't want to see Ji Mulan again, so he went back to the library and prepared to partner with Jiang He to find a place to eat.

   is a small restaurant next to the school.

  She crossed her legs, pulled out the menu under the teacup with her slender fingers, raised her chin towards Jiang He, and asked casually, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

   This is not the first time she and Jiang He have had dinner.

  But it was the first time to order food for him.

  Jiang He looked at Bai Po slowly.

  Bai Po didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he only narrowed his eyes slightly.

  Jiang He lowered his head and started reporting the name of the dish: "Don't eat celery, potatoes, carrots, lotus root, cucumber, lettuce, soybeans, asparagus..."

  A strand of black hair hangs down the side of Bai Po's forehead, holding a pencil with her white fingers, and there is a bit of self-doubt in her dark eyes: "... huh?"

  Jiang He said the last one silently: "... Gongcai."

  Although I only said it once, I also reported a long list of names.

   But Bai Ji remembered everything.

  She looked at Jiang He with a half-smile, then avoided these dishes and ordered a few at random.

  She finished ordering.

  Take out your phone, just want to find someone to complain about.

  Student Bai: [There are so many dishes in this world]

  Jiang Fuli hadn't finished his work at the moment, the team members put his lunch on his table, and he put it aside casually, and when he was done, he put his brows together and took off his glasses.

  Looked coldly at several team members, with frosty eyebrows and eyes, like sunlight reflecting on the snow: "Have fungus grown in your brain?"

  He Wen took the lead in apologizing, "I'm sorry."

  Don't ask, just apologize.

   "Is it me that you are sorry? It is Euler. I knew that you would treat his formula like this, and he would rather take this formula to Hades." Jiang Fuli said coldly.

  He Wen's head almost fell to the ground.

  He is a dignified little prince of mathematics, and his reputation has been discredited in the laboratory today.

  Jiang Fuli lowered his head and closed the file.

   Looking down at the phone screen, he took a deep breath.

   Don't be angry, at least He Wen is a person.

   "Go out, the group meeting will be held at two o'clock." He looked up, his tone cold.

   Much calmer.

  He Wen and others left as if fleeing. As soon as he left the office, He Wen was stuck by his neck: "Didn't you say that you just wrote it like this? I believed it was true and didn't check it. You have failed our trust so much..."

   "It's not...ahem..." He Wen waved his hand with difficulty, "No, no one... cares about our... savior... benefactor?"

office.

  Jiang Fuli opened the lunch box, unlocked it with one hand, and told Bai Po the past.

  Ms. Jiang: [What dish, did you just eat? 】

  Student Bai: 【[Picture]】

  Student Bai: [It's a pity that so many dishes didn't grow into the look Jiang Xiaoniao likes]

  Jiang Fuli clicked on the picture of the white curly hair, which were the two dishes she ordered.

  Jiang He doesn't eat a lot of food, Jiang Fuli knows this, he raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and replied slowly—

  【Leave him alone, he's a picky eater, that's why he's so short】

   Backhandedly clicked on Jiang He's WeChat.

  Jiang Fuli: [(smiling)]

  **

   This way.

  Ji Heng also met Ji Mulan.

  Ji Mulan was strong in the face of others, but in the face of Ji Heng, she seemed much more silent.

  The two haven't sat down and had a good talk for nearly twenty years.

   This is the first time Ji Mulan sits opposite Ji Heng. People get older and faster when they reach a certain age. In Ji Mulan's memory, Ji Heng is still a middle-aged man with not very gray hair.

  Ji Heng, who was sitting opposite her, had dimples on his face, and his eyes were not as clear as before.

   Especially the hair, which is almost completely white.

   Ji Mulan subconsciously thumped in his heart.

  Father and daughter haven't seen each other for so many years, but now they are very silent.

   It has been more than twenty years, and Ji Heng's mind is much more peaceful. He put down the cigarette stick and cake, and looked at Xu En opposite: "Are you getting married at the end of the year?"

   "Yes," Xu En said seriously, holding Ji Mulan's hand, "Don't worry, I will treat her well."

  The elderly are accurate.

  Ji Heng is also.

  He knew at a glance that Xu En was indeed different from Bai Qiming.

  Bai Qiming married Ji Mulan and never came back with Ji Mulan once, Xu En even brought Ji Mulan back without getting married.

   "You should be able to tell the difference between the two families." Ji Heng thought a lot.

  The people in Jiangjing, even a small family, are not comparable to them.

   Xu En was silent for a while this time.

  His mother did not want to.

   "Life is lived by two people," Xu En thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't live with my parents either, she won't feel pressure if she stays with me."

  Ji Heng didn't speak.

  The atmosphere fell silent again.

  Xu En changed the subject, he looked at the cake that Ji Heng put on the table, "This is the cake you bought for Ah Po, it looks very nice."

  Ji Heng glanced at the cake and mentioned the white scorpion. His tone was much better. He lowered his head and slowly opened the tobacco bag: "No, her friend Xiao Chi gave it to me. The tobacco was given to me by Xiao Chen."

  Little late? Xiao Chen?

  Xu En nodded, he didn't care who this little Chi and Chen were, as long as the atmosphere wasn't awkward.

   "Ah Su scored 450 in the monthly exam," Ji Heng said slowly, "She turned to theory, and the teacher said she is very spiritual, so don't worry about it."

  450?

  Xu En nodded and didn't speak. There are too many geniuses around him. With 450 points, it would be too fake for him to say compliments against his will.

   But the old man is so happy.

  He didn't say anything.

   "I'll go and see why the food hasn't arrived yet." Xu En smiled and got up, leaving the private room to the father and daughter.

  Wait for him to leave.

   Ji Mulan held the bag in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dad."

   "Well," Ji Heng lowered his head, slowly folded the report card and put it in his pocket, "Is the condition of Xu En's family better than that of Bai's?"

  Although it is an interrogative sentence, he has already affirmed it.

  Ji Mulan regained consciousness in a trance, she quickly wiped her eyes.

  Back to his shrewd and capable appearance, "Well, he has a lot of connections in his family, so I want to take Ah Po..."

   "Let her be in Xiangcheng." Ji Heng lit the tobacco and took a rough puff.

  Smoke blurred his face.

   "Dad, you—" Ji Mulan lit up at one o'clock.

  She came back this time just for Bai Po.

But Ji Heng raised his hand and interrupted her, "You also said that Xu En's family conditions are good, and he is surrounded by capable people and strangers. How will we live in the past? There are barriers between Xiangcheng and Jiangjing. "

  Ji Mulan was startled for a moment.

   "Also," Ji Heng sighed, "His family doesn't agree with your marriage, right? If you bring Ah Shao there again, how far will you two be dependent?"

   This time, Ji Mulan was completely silent.

  The Xu family actually raises a lot of people. It is not a problem for the Xu family to raise a person, but who is not talented and intelligent?

  Bai Lian may not be as important as her dog in the eyes of Mrs. Xu.

   She really wants to take Bai Ke to live this kind of life?

   "Then I will marry Xu En..." Ji Mulan opened her mouth.

   Ji Heng bowed his head and took another puff of cigarette, "We will go."

   "Okay, okay." Ji Mulan was unavoidably excited, it was the first time she spoke to Ji Heng calmly, and the other party was still willing to attend her wedding, "I will send someone to pick you up then."

   "Let's talk." Ji Heng shook his head.

  The three of them finished their meal calmly.

  After sending Ji Heng away, Ji Mulan and Xu En finally decided not to bring Bai Po back to Jiangjing.

   "Not going back?" Xu En glanced at her. Although he was surprised, he didn't ask any more questions.

   Didn't persuade Ji Mulan to take Bai Po back to Jiangjing. After all, Bai Po is not a rare laboratory talent, and he hasn't bothered him yet.

   "Go and find out about Master Chen's recent preferences," Xu En told the special assistant, "Send me a greeting card."

  **

Monday.

  At noon, Bai Po and Lu Xiaohan and Yang Lin finished their meal and went back to class.

  When passing by the office, Lu Lingxi hadn't left yet.

She was arguing with the principal, "You are really joking, let Zhang Shize apologize to her, let me ask you, what did he say wrong? The thing about Ren Wanxuan, Chen Wei, and Chen Wei who tricked me into our squad leader Jian, I haven't argued with you yet, you are fine!"

  The principal had no choice but to appease Lu Lingxi, "We must focus on the overall situation. Are you not going to complete the task assigned to me by the Bureau of Culture and Tourism? This matter is not what Mr. Ren said, but Mr. Ren and his secretary-general decided."

  It was just an apology, he didn't expect Lu Lingxi to react so strongly.

  Lu Lingxi knew that it was useless to get angry at the principal.

  She was silent for a while, then called the Secretary-General.

   After two beeps, the phone was picked up.

  Lu Lingxi narrated the whole incident very politely, emphasizing the name Changjian, and finally said: "Propagating this matter is not harmful to classmate Ren, and classmate Ren will also be the spokesperson of Xiangcheng in the future."

  The Secretary-General naturally knows this.

  Especially, he knew more than the school, and the development was initiated by Mr. Chen.

  The Secretary-General never thought of getting Ren Wanxuan to quit from the beginning to the end, but his tone was very calm: "Do you think our Ren family will care about this?"

  Lu Lingxi frowned: "This is also what the Cultural Tourism Bureau asked us to do. You don't want to make the Cultural Tourism Bureau look bad, do you?"

   "So?" On the other end of the phone, the Secretary-General glanced at Ren Qian in the meeting room, and smiled, "What does the Bureau of Culture and Tourism have to do with our lady, unless we apologize, or our lady does not cooperate."

  He hung up the phone with a snap.

office.

  The principal looked at Lu Lingxi helplessly, and then sighed, "Or let Zhang Shize apologize?"

   Outside the door, Bai Po heard it clearly.

  She was wearing a white shirt, casually holding a school uniform jacket in her hand, her black eyes were slightly squinted, and a strand of broken hair rested lazily on her eyebrows. She raised her hand: "Well, must it be her?"

  The principal and Lu Lingxi were taken aback.

   The two turned their heads.

  Bai Po looked at the two of them, and tilted his head slightly, "Or... as long as you know how to be tall?"

   Good morning, this is a cool article with no logic at all (damn, I just wanted to write a small cool article, I forgot to mark the introduction before, and added it today), don’t get too deep into it, um, thank you...

   Then, thank you everyone, sister Jiang Jiang has a lot of noodles, hehe! You can go and urge the official to have a good morning and good night voice.

   Finally, the list, Ah Qin, should be posted in the comment area. Is there anyone who hasn’t joined the group? Please provide the address quickly.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)