Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Bai Zian's voice.

Jiang He, who couldn't understand Go and was sitting drowsily in the chair, became energetic. He jumped down and was about to open the door.

But Director Chen was one step faster than him. He came out with chopsticks, walked to the courtyard door, opened the door, "Miss Bai."

After he finished speaking, he saw the big silver box in Bai Zian's hand.

Director Chen reached out and took it.

Bai Zian waved her hand without giving it to him, then tilted her head and said, "We're here."

Director Chen then saw that there was an old man beside Bai Qian. The Chen family did not engage in art. Mr. Chen had killed thieves before, and Chen Beixuan was the one who sniped at him. Director Chen was also from the army...

Jiang Jing was so old that he didn't recognize Dean Jian, he just thought he looked familiar.

Director Chen, the president of Jiangjing University or Jiangjing National Defense, would definitely know him.

Dean Jian had never met Director Chen, so Bai Qian put the box aside and introduced Dean Jian to his family.

Dean Jian stood beside her and quietly carried the box with one hand.

Didn't move.

"..."

He looked at the box in confusion and was silent for a long time, then came back to his senses and introduced himself to Ji Heng and others: "I am friends with Bai Zian, and we came to Xiangcheng for tourism."

He has been working hard with his mother since he was a child. What hardships have he never experienced? He doesn't have the airs of a dean at all here.

Shen Qing's eyes lit up. She admired her art teacher very much, "Quick, please sit down."

Jiang Fuli, on the other hand, took another look at him when he heard that his surname was Jian.

This look was chilling.

Jian Zhongyou was very puzzled at the dinner table, thinking that he didn't offend this young man, right?

Why does he look so fierce? Even Jian Zhongyou can't resist it.

Of course, he didn't know that the page Bai Zian had taken a screenshot of had the words "Dean Jian" in it.

Jiang Fuli guessed Dean Jian's identity in just a few sentences.

Everyone at the dinner table was talkative. Only Bai Zian, Jiang Fuli and Jiang He didn't talk much. They also ate in a polite manner, obviously having received special etiquette.

When someone asks questions, Bai Qian always swallows his food before speaking.

"We are going fishing tomorrow." Ji Heng knew that this was Bai Qian's friend and was very polite to Dean Jian. "Do you have any activities tomorrow? You can fish with us and take a look at the Xiangcheng River. It is very spectacular."

He knew that Bai Zian was pressed for time. The senior year of high school was a busy time and he spent a little time doing homework every day.

Dean Jian thanked him, "Thank you."

Before he came to Xiangcheng, he also looked up the history of Xiangcheng. He was very interested in Xiangcheng. He came to see Bai Qian and wanted to come here to take a good look at the history.

In the evening, Dean Jian temporarily stayed at Ji Heng's place.

**

Xiangcheng Railway Station.

At half past seven, the train arrived, but there was no one Jian Zhonghai wanted to pick up.

"Where is the person the old president wants to pick up?" Ren Wanxuan has always wanted to see who Jian Zhonghai wants to pick up.

But didn't wait.

Ren Qian was also confused.

Jian Zhonghai was also very shocked. He took his mobile phone and made a call.

After two minutes, he frowned and said to Jian's father: "The people are here, but they don't want to see us. They avoided the train and went back to the mansion to discuss it later."

Jian Zhongyou rarely went out of Jiangjing, and it was extremely difficult for Jian's family to see him when he was in Jiangjing.

Now that he is out of Jiangjing, it is his only chance to persuade Jian Zhongyou.

The group went back to the mansion, but Jian Zhe wanted to go back to the calligraphy association.

Ren Qian and Jian Zhonghai were both there. Hearing his son's useless words, Jian's father cursed in a low voice: "Jian Rong is following your grandpa faithfully. You have this opportunity. Why don't you behave well and go back to the local calligraphy association? "

Of course, it was calligraphy practice. Jiang Fuli asked him to write a hundred characters every day, but he hadn't finished it today because he had gone out.

"Dad, are you and grandpa going to visit the Book Association?" Jian Zhe promoted the Xiangcheng Book Association to Jian Zhonghai, "It's really good, and the children there are cute..."

Jian's father's forehead was throbbing with veins.

I wish I could cover my son's mouth in public.

Jian Zhonghai glanced at Jian Zhe and said, "I will go take a look when I have time."

Jian Zhonghai is a serious old president, with an administrative level, not an ordinary vice president. What is his status? If it were not for Jian Zhongyou, Jian Zhonghai would never come to this place to visit the local calligraphy association...

It’s simply a fantasy.

**

The next day.

Early in the morning, Ji Heng sent New Year's greetings to the Ren family.

The Ren family is not an ordinary family, and Ji Heng also put a lot of thought into it. He gave him a painting he embroidered and bought some expensive cigarettes and alcohol.

"In-laws," Ren Qian came to pick him up personally and asked someone to deliver the gift to his study. "Let's have lunch here at noon. I'll have someone prepare it."

Ren Qian looked and saw that Bai Zian was not there.

"Thank you, no need, we're going fishing later," Ji Heng said politely without leaving any food at Ren's house, "Are you going?"

Everyone can say nice things.

Ren Wanxuan smiled but said, "I still have to do my homework."

"That's a pity, I still have business to do." Ren Qian's tone was extremely regretful.

He also wanted to see President Jian. Even if there were no Jian family, Ren Qian would not go fishing with Ji Heng. With Xu En here, he could fish with them for a while.

He politely sent Ji Heng out.

The Jian family is the most important thing now.

After returning home, Ren Qian took Ren Wanxuan, who was "unavailable", to the mansion to meet Jian Zhonghai.

Jian Zhonghai was practicing calligraphy early in the morning, and Assistant Jian was sitting with Ren Qian. It took an hour for Jian Zhonghai to come down.

"President Jian," Ren Qian chatted with him casually for a while before asking, "who is the person you are looking for? I know many people in Xiangcheng and can help you find him."

"To be honest," Jian Zhonghai put down his teacup and raised his head, "it's my brother. He has some misunderstandings with our Jian family."

Jian Zhonghai’s brother?

Ren Qian had never heard of it.

Next to him, Jian Zhonghai's assistant glanced at Ren Qian and Ren Wanxuan: "Our uncle is the dean of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music and the director of Jiangjing Cultural Bureau. He lives in Chang'an District, Jiangjing."

Jiangjing Conservatory of Music? Jiangjing Literature and Art Bureau?

Ren Qian's heart suddenly skipped a beat, why did the Jian family in Beicheng still have such relatives?

Thinking like this, he became more respectful to Jian Zhonghai, "I will make people pay attention."

Assistant Jian glanced at the two people and knew that Ren Wanxuan and Ren Qian had no idea about the significance of settling in Chang'an District.

**

Bai Zian still went to the library early in the morning.

Jiang Fuli sat next to Bai Qian and wrote a paper, and everyone in the group was busy with their own work.

Jian Zhe had a hard time sitting here yesterday. Today he is much better. Although he is still a little tormented, he no longer wants to check what time it is after a while like yesterday.

With Jiang Fuli here, Jian Zhe had to make a lot of determination to even go to the toilet.

Bai Zhe knew that Jian Zhe was not very good at reading books, so he asked him to come to the library with him. Habits were formed.

But he didn't expect that Jian Zhe would be much quieter than Lu Xiaohan when he came to the library?

She rested her chin on her hand and said to Jiang Fuli thoughtfully: "You can stay in the library for a few more days."

Jiang Fuli slowly typed out a line of text, his posture was very casual, and his tone seemed to be casual: "If you insist on letting me stay for a few more days, that's fine."

Bai Zian comforted him, "Yes, yes, I will treat you to milk tea later. Tell me what you want to drink."

"I think I'm the same as you." Jiang Fuli wasn't too keen on milk tea.

"Okay," Bai Zian closed the pen cap with one hand, then stretched out his hand to tap Jiang He's head lazily, "Niao, what are you drinking?"

Jiang He: "..."

Jian Zhe, who had fully realized Jiang He's abnormality in the past two days, waited until Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli went downstairs before whispering to Tang Ming: "Why does Brother Bird call him a bird?"

"I don't know," Ning Xiao said calmly and pointed out the key point: "But it should be Sister Xian who took it."

Otherwise Jiang Xiaoniao wouldn't be so silent.

**

It's about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Heng called her and asked her to bring Ning Xiao and the others over for dinner.

Ji Heng's voice on the other end of the phone was very excited, and he seemed to have caught a lot of fish.

Bai Qian couldn't help but be happy for him. She hung up the phone and looked at Jian Zhe. She remembered that Jian Zhe didn't go home during the New Year. "Are you going to my grandpa's place for dinner tonight? They caught a lot of fish today."

Going to Bai Zian's house for dinner?

Jian Zhe hesitated, "Would it be too much trouble..."

"Ning Xiao and I are going," Tang Ming said to Jian Zhe.

This was not the first time they went to Grandpa Bai Zian's house for dinner. Tang Ming and Ning Xiao were very familiar with Shen Qing and Ji Heng.

Not talking about them, Lu Xiaohan secretly added Ji Heng on WeChat and acted coquettishly, asking Ji Heng to make clothes for her.

Tang Ming was simply amazed.

"Okay." Jian Zhe nodded. He didn't have many friends, but he came to Xiangcheng and met a lot of people through Bai Qian.

And there are these two college bullies in front of me.

After leaving the library and going to Qingshui Street in the evening, Jian Zhe asked Tang Ming in a low voice what Ji Heng liked and whether he wanted to buy him something.

"Let's go buy some fruits and tobacco," Ning Xiao suggested from the side. "That small shop on Qingshui Street has them."

Several young people got off the bus at Qingshui Street. The three of them were going to No. 112 to buy tobacco and fruits. Bai Qian accompanied them to the canteen.

The items in the canteen are not expensive and the tobacco is very common.

Jiang Fuli followed them lazily, holding the computer in one hand and putting the other in his pocket.

The boss gave them a zero and gave each of Bai Zian and Jiang He a lollipop.

Tang Ming complained to Jian Zhe, "Why don't we?"

Jian Zhe: "...Maybe you are average-looking."

Tang Ming: "What about Teacher Jiang?"

Jian Zhe: "..."

Send a proposition.

Fortunately, the phone call came to Jian Zhe's rescue. Jian Zhe had never been so grateful for his father's call.

"Didn't I tell you that there is a dinner party today," Jian's father said in a low voice on the other end of the phone, "Where are you?"

Jian Zhe walked to the side and whispered, "I'm having dinner at a friend's house, so I won't come."

Besides, it didn't make sense for him to go. It was probably a dinner party for Jian Zhonghai to create momentum for Jian Rong. It didn't matter whether he went or not.

"you……"

On the other side of the phone, Jian's father looked at Jian Rong, who was talking to Jian Zhonghai on the other side of the sofa, and then looked down at the phone. He didn't understand. Jian Zhe didn't pursue her so much?

"Master Jian Zhe doesn't have time? Why did he go?" Assistant Jian looked at Jian's father in surprise.

Jian's father sneered, "Having dinner with some friends."

friend?

These little friends in Xiangcheng?

Assistant Jian glanced at Jian's father more, then understood and went to reply to Jian Zhonghai.

It's not that Assistant Jian looks down on Jian Zhe's friends, the main reason is that Jian Rong's friends are all well-known figures in Beicheng circles, and one of them even won the top prize in Beicheng's college entrance examination last year.

This comparison is simply too tragic.

Jian's father was very angry at this sight. Jian Zhe was definitely going to be beaten by him again if he was by his side.

"Forget it if I don't have time," Jian Zhonghai didn't care. He didn't care where Jian Zhe went to eat, as long as Jian Rong was there. Then he said to Jian Rong affably, "Are you sure your uncle has added you?"

Jian Zhongyou is a weirdo.

Jian Zhonghai knew his contact information, but Jian Zhongyou didn't include people from the older generation. The younger members of the family and some assistant secretaries would occasionally come through.

"Well," Jian Rong nodded, "I was asking where the uncle lives."

"Okay, okay." Jian Zhonghai laughed twice and patted Jian Rong's shoulder hard twice.

**

Jian Zhe here hung up the phone.

Tang Mingning Xiao carried a bag each and gave one to Jian Zhe, "Let's go."

The group of people walked to Ji Heng's yard.

Ning Xiao had been here once. He knew the way and led Tang Ming and the others there.

Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli walked behind, followed by Jiang He. The setting sun stretched the shadows of the three of them very long.

Bai Qian was wearing a lead-white top with airplane sleeves today, and a silver-white pleated skirt. The hem of her clothes moved slightly as she walked.

She took two steps, then waited in place, looked at Jiang He up and down, and commented lazily: "The legs are really short."

Jiang Fuli followed Bai Zian leisurely. His eyes were light, and when Bai Zian was speaking, he glanced condescendingly at Jiang He, "Heh."

He looked at Jiang He and laughed mercilessly.

Jiang He: "..."

He took long steps in a depressed manner.

Jiang He walked slowly, Ning Xiao and the others had already arrived at Ji Heng's house, and the three of them hadn't reached the corner yet.

"Does Sister Bai live here?" Jian Zhe looked around, very curious.

"Yes." Tang Ming was talking to Jian Zhe on the side.

Ning Xiao stretched out his hand to knock on the courtyard door. As soon as he raised his hand, the door was opened by Shen Qing, "I heard Tang Ming's voice from far away. Come in quickly. I made soup for you two today."

Jian Zhe had never seen Shen Qing before, so he followed Ning Xiao in cautiously.

Apart from Shen Qing, there were only two other people in the yard.

It's Bureau Chen and Dean Jian.

The two of them were squatting in the middle of the yard watching the fish. Director Chen raised his head to greet Ning Xiao, then pointed to the biggest fish in the middle and introduced the two of them to Ning Xiao: "I caught this one."

Dean Jian pointed to the fish next to him and said slowly: "I caught this."

The outline is straightened out, but because I have never studied classical literature, I am very slow to write about Jian Zhe. (So ​​I thought about it, and I made a private design for the things that Jian Zhe will take the postgraduate entrance examination, so don’t delve into it.) Everyone has worked hard these past two days to refresh, and resume normal updates. See you guys tomorrow!