Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

After Jiang Fuli finished speaking, he put his phone back into his pocket.

The phone vibrated several times, but he didn't look at it immediately.

When Ming Dongheng saw Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli come in, he took out the dinner that had been placed in the incubator.

Lu Xiaohan saw Jiang Fuli coming in from the corner of his eye, so he got up from the sofa, sat upright, and whispered to Dean Jian.

Only Bai Qian, Jiang Fuli and Jiang He were left without food.

Jiang Fuli lowered his eyes and looked at the food placed on the dining table. The food was freshly hot and still steaming.

Bai Zian sat on the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and looked a little casually. Seeing that he was still standing there, he couldn't help but raise his head, "You don't want to eat?"

Beside her, Jiang He took a sip of water from a big cabbage cup, raised his head and blinked.

Jiang Fuli came back to his senses. He sat next to Bai Qian and said, "Eat."

**

The next day, 8.8.

Bai Zian woke up very early. She changed out of her pajamas and put on a sweatshirt.

The phone rang, she answered it, turned on the speaker and put the phone aside.

He leaned over to open the bedside table and took out six large pieces of iridium.

"Sister," Xiao Qi was on the other end of the phone, his voice was gentle and gentle, "The owner of the gold hall is here, and there is Mr. Xu."

She slowly tied iridium on her hands and feet. The red ribbon made her wrists look whiter and whiter, and the red gems on them shone brightly. "That's Xu He. You can discuss with the owner of the gold hall to arrange for him."

Now that her physical strength has improved, she usually takes off the iridium except for morning exercises.

Xiaoqi knew her daily schedule, so he called her at the right time, "The address should be in Guangyuan District. The owner of the gold museum said that he would wait for notification from above."

"Okay." After the phone call, she took the Bluetooth headset and opened the door.

Lower your head.

Jiang He was bending down and pushing a large gift box toward her door, one meter away from her. The blue gift box was square and eighty centimeters long. It was difficult for him to hold it, and he was unwilling to ask for help.

Ming Dongheng followed him expressionlessly.

Seeing Bai Qian come out before he put away the things, Jiang He raised his head, a cracked expression appeared on his delicate little face.

Bai Zian paused and looked at the bow on the blue gift box.

I suddenly remembered that today is the 8th.

It is also the second day of the seventh lunar month.

Her birthday.

"For me?" She squatted in front of Jiang He and looked up at him.

Jiang He let go of his hand, looked at her with a pair of dark eyes, and said depressedly: "Yes."

He woke up very early today and wanted to put the gift at the door of Bai Xian's room before she came out. He was very sensitive to numbers and guessed everything, but——

The only thing I didn't expect was my body shape...

Not enough to lift this gift box.

"Thank you." Bai Zian reached out and patted his head, then squatted in front of him and opened the gift box.

As she expected, there was also a piece of Lego inside.

It was the scene where she and Jiang He met for the first time. Behind her was a water tanker, in front was a bus stop, and further ahead was a black car.

A very huge project.

She easily picked up the piece of Lego and placed it on the bookshelf in her study.

Bai Qian lifted the weight as lightly as if what she was holding was just a feather. Jiang He looked up at her and opened his mouth, as if he was watching a thriller.

Behind him, Ming Dongheng crossed his arms and looked down at Jiang He, with the corner of his mouth twitching.

**

At noon, in the study room, Bai Zian's hand was on the computer page, his eyebrows were lowered, and his other hand was controlling the computer page to print documents.

On the WeChat page of the computer, messages of congratulations were sent continuously.

He Wen: [A study of topology, a study of light quanta]

He Wen: [You haven’t finished reading yet? 】

Congratulations: [……]

Bai Zian stretched out two fingers and typed out one word without haste -

【without】

straightforward.

Jiang He sat on the stool next to her, holding a game console in his hand and playing the game while shaking his legs.

Lu Xiaohan and Tang Ming were not in the apartment early this morning.

After printing the document, Bai Zian reached out to close the dialog box congratulating Wen. The next second, his cell phone rang.

This time it was Jiang Fuli. His voice came across the electromagnetic wave, lacking the usual chill, "I'll be back in half an hour."

Bai Zian was looking for a stapler and stapled the documents together slowly, "Okay."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Fuli heard the sound of the printer on his phone.

"He Wen has two documents," Bai Zian pressed two fingers on the stapler with a casual tone, "I just printed them out and will read them tomorrow."

Jiang Fuli's voice became colder, "Two portions?"

"What?" Bai Zian raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing." On the other end of the phone, Jiang Fuli knocked on the wooden box in his hand lightly, his expression was clear and cold, and he did not discuss the two documents with her anymore: "Wait for me to come over."

He hung up the phone and looked at the small garden in front of him, "Let's go."

Behind it is a carved corridor.

Next to him, the middle-aged man was bowing his head respectfully, "Yes."

He Wen, who was looking at data in the laboratory, suddenly sneezed.

The person next to me looked at the temperature of the air conditioner. Although he thought it was not high, he still said, "I'll ask someone to raise the temperature."

**

The Yunxiao District was severely beaten for more than half a month.

Most clubs and major bars are in dire straits, and only a few are unaffected.

These include Qinglong Bar and Si Jing Club.

There are different opinions in the circles about the background behind these two, and most people know that it is not simple.

Si Jing Club.

Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli and Jiang He arrived. There was a manager waiting at the door. When he saw the two of them, he quickly stepped forward to greet them, "Master Jiang, Miss Bai, and the third young master are already waiting for you on the top floor."

He bent at 90 degrees, not daring to stare directly at Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli.

Just as he bent down, he saw Jiang He being led by Bai Zian.

The manager quickly gave Jiang He a friendly smile.

Jiang He saw him bending his waist at 90 degrees: "..."

The whole Si Jing only received people like Bai Zian today, and the manager didn't know Bai Zian.

But he knew who Master Jiang was. He respectfully led people to the internal elevator and used his peripheral vision to look at the girl next to Jiang Fuli.

I want to remember her face.

As soon as he saw the other party's loosely tied black hair and felt the vague pressure from the person beside her, the manager was startled and quickly looked away. After the pressure on his body disappeared, he carefully Wiped myself a sweat.

The rumors did not deceive him.

In the top box, Lu Xiaohan and Tang Ming had already arrived early and were setting up the box.

Lu Xiaohan held the ribbon and directed Xu Sanshao and Ning Xiao, "Master Xu, move the letter A down, and Xueshen, move the letter R a little to the left. Yes, this is just right..."

Not far away, a few core waiters moved in what they needed.

The core staff of Si Jing Club are very fond of Xu Sanshao.

At this time, seeing Xu Nanjing being ordered by a girl, she couldn't help but glance in this direction.

The faces of Lu Xiaohan, Ning Xiao, and others are all unfamiliar. They don't match up with the young masters and ladies they know well. Who is this?

Are you commanding Xu Sanshao like this?

The waiter put down his things and walked out with his head down, and saw the manager coming with a few people in person.

"Master Jiang, Miss Bai, this is it." The manager opened the door himself and let Bai Zian and others in.

The waiter next to him lowered his head, not daring to look around.

Before the door closed, they seemed to hear Young Master Xu's voice, "Sister Aji..."

After the door closed, the waiter looked up at the manager and said, "Manager, they are..."

The manager couldn't figure out the identities of these people, so he only ordered: "Be careful with your hospitality and remember their names and faces."

He lowered his head and took out the pager, pressing a message.

Then he looked back at the box——

The past two months have not been quiet. He was frightened after several severe attacks. Now... what kind of people are here in Jiang Jing?

**

In the box.

Lu Xiaohan took Bai Zian to take pictures. Seeing that nothing happened without him, Xu Nanjing walked to Jiang Fuli, poured herself a glass of wine, and swayed the glass lazily, "How many guests do sister A Zian have?"

He prepared a souvenir for everyone who came today.

"Her uncle, aunt and grandpa," Jiang Fuli stood nearby, looking in Bai Qian's direction, his tone casual, "there should be a teacher."

Uncle, aunt, grandpa?

Xu Nanjing was surprised.

He knew that Bai Qian's grandfather lived in Qingshui Street, so why did he come to Jiangjing?

"Xiao Qi and Brother Mao haven't arrived yet." Tang Ming moved a stool over and added.

Xiao Qi, Brother Mao?

Xu Nanjing thought that Bai Qian was in Jiangjing with friends like Tang Ming. Who were these two, Brother Xiao Qimao?

He was thinking.

The box door was opened respectfully by the manager again.

See you tomorrow~