Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The people in the bureau stood aside, which is quite normal.

Just because she dared to say the name "Ren Qian".

After the old lady finished speaking, the director smiled slightly, and said to the old lady: "Young master, you are frightened, you should go home and rest first, and we can handle it later."

The director didn't have the guts to leave the Chen family here, and the two of them were just exchanging pleasantries in the lounge.

There was no question about this case at all.

"En." Mrs. Li replied reservedly.

"That matter," the director respectfully sent the person out, "Mr. Chen..."

"Don't worry," Mrs. Li put her grandson in the car, stood by the car, stroked her neck, and said coldly: "I also know your difficulties. If this matter is handled well, I will not follow him." Chen Gang mentioned it."

The chief suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, old lady, for your understanding!"

He stood at the door and watched Mrs. Li's car leave.

"Secretary," the police officer beside him watched the car leave, and then hesitantly said, "Did they bring the evidence back?"

As soon as they entered the library, they put away the evidence according to the procedure.

Forensic investigation.

After learning what happened, the evidence was brought back to Li's family by the child of Li's family.

Now bring the evidence back directly...

Not long after the police officer became a full-time officer, he felt that it was not good for the Li family to take their things back like this.

"It's just a watch." The director turned and went back. He didn't care about the trivial matter of the watch at all. "What about the other two people's information, show me."

Chen Gang was a ruthless person in Xiangcheng. He was born in martial arts since he was a child. He was obviously from a family that was exiled here, but because of him, he regained Jiangjing's attention.

It's not human at all, if this matter is not handled well and Chen Gang targets him, then his good days will be over.

The police officer immediately handed over the information and records of the investigation just now to him.

The chief turned over all the way.

The materials are all dictated by Bai Po, a student of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, grandfather Ji Heng, and uncle Ji Shaojun.

Very ordinary students, very ordinary family.

He reached out and closed the notebook casually, thinking about it several times, but he couldn't find any family named "Ji" in Xiangcheng.

None of the great gods on Heishui Street was named Ji.

Recently, the surname "Bai" has been included, but it's all about Blackwater Street and has nothing to do with Ji.

Mrs. Li is a fine person, if she is really a big shot, she definitely wouldn't dare to provoke her.

The chief and the police went all the way in.

Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun, who were still waiting in the hall, hurried over here, they wanted to talk to the chief.

"Sorry," a policeman stopped the two seriously, "Our chief has other things to do."

The chief is something ordinary people can see whenever they want. If it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Li was involved in this incident today, such a trivial matter would not require the chief to come forward at all.

Shen Qing looked at the back of the director leaving, "What should I do?"

She heard Mrs. Li's words very clearly just now, and the other party said that it was useless to find "Ren Qian".

In Shen Qing's cognition, the biggest person she can think of is Ren Qian.

"Ask Ah Xu what's going on first, don't tell Dad to worry him." Ji Shaojun was not as panicked as Shen Qing, he frowned and spoke calmly.

As for finding Ren's family, Ji Shaojun never thought about it.

He took his cell phone and began to think.

At the beginning, Shen Qing seemed like an unreasonable domineering, but compared to Mrs. Li, she was still nothing.

The police officer watched Mrs. Li take the watch away from the director without saying a word. Weak people can always empathize with the weak. After he said that he could not find the director, he lowered his voice, "If you can find a relationship, do it. You can’t leave a record for the students.”

After you have a criminal record, it will be very troublesome to take the public examination.

"You will accompany Jian Po first," Ji Shaojun was very calm, and he told Shen Qing, "I'll go out for a while."

When Shen Qing went to find Ren's family, he hurriedly said: "Okay, you go, you don't have to worry about her."

**

here.

Lu Xiaohan and Yang Lin also went back to school to find Lu Lingxi.

Most of the ordinary students would go to the class teacher when encountering troubles, especially Class 15.

Hearing Lu Xiaohan's well-organized explanation, Lu Lingxi was startled, "Student Bai Po was forced to beat someone?"

She is such an obedient and good student, but she was forced to beat someone?

"Yes," Lu Xiaohan felt as if she was about to cry, "Mom Lu, that old lady is unreasonable, grabbing people's things and beating them up. She doesn't seem to be easy to mess with. Student Bai will be fine, right?"

"Both of you go back first," Lu Lingxi raised her hand, "I'll handle this matter."

She walked out of the office and took out her mobile phone to call someone.

Lu Xiaohan was in a hurry to talk about Bai Po, and the other teachers in the office also heard it, and it spread faintly in the school.

Even Ren Wanxuan, who had already returned home, had heard about it.

Ren Qian called to ask Ren Wanxuan about Bureau Chen.

"I don't know," Ren Wanxuan looked out the window, "Master Chen left after watching the performance, and didn't have lunch with us."

The school leaders did not stay either.

"How did you write in big characters today?"

Ren Qian knew that the school wanted Ren Wanxuan to show her handwriting in front of Master Chen.

"The best handwriting I've written recently." Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips, her beautiful features slightly wrinkled,

She was a little absent-minded.

Ren Qian naturally had no doubts about Ren Wanxuan's strength. At this time, she heard that her tone was a little strange, and he put down what he was doing, "What happened?"

"Just..." Ren Wanxuan was a little hesitant, she bit her lip, and didn't tell Ren Qian about Bai Jia's guzheng performance at school, she just said: "Is someone from the Ji family looking for you?"

"The Ji family?" Ren Qian was surprised, "You mean your father? He didn't look for me."

"That's it..." Ren Wanxuan was a little surprised.

According to what people said, Lu Lingxi's face was very ugly at that time. She thought that the Ji family would go to find her grandfather.

"What's the matter?" Ren Qian was very concerned about the Ji family recently, and he said seriously, "What happened to the Ji family?"

"It seems to be Bai Po." Ren Wanxuan looked away from the window, she was lying on the bed, "She got into trouble, and it's not a small matter."

Ren Qian really didn't know about this.

After he hung up the phone, he asked the secretary-general to investigate Bai Po, "Although the Ji family didn't come to see me, we can't pretend that we don't know about this matter."

Ren Qian has his own plan, and wants to take the initiative to help before the Ji family finds him.

What Ren Qian wanted to investigate, the result came out within a few minutes.

The secretary-general looked at Ren Qian, hesitant to speak.

"It's a big deal?" Ren Qian looked at the Secretary-General in surprise.

He doesn't think there is anything in Xiangcheng that can make him feel troublesome, especially if the other party is Ji's family, how much trouble can it cause?

For Ren Qian, it's just a sentence.

The Secretary-General bent down and reported to Ren Qian: "It's not that big, but Miss Bai hurt Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Li is very angry now."

"What?" Ren Qian was surprised.

Who is wrong for Bai Po to offend, Chen Gang's mother-in-law?

"Sir," the Secretary-General stood aside and said worriedly, "Master Chen must have the intention to recognize Master Chen Zhe as a foreign student, this..."

Ren Qian was silent for a long while.

He knows the importance of the Chen family, and Bai Ke is worth investing in, but Mr. Chen...

Given another few decades to Ren Qian, he would not find a chance to develop a relationship with Jiangjing's Chen family.

Finally waved.

Ren Qian said slowly: "Leave this matter alone, if someone from the Ji family calls, you can help me find an excuse to delay it."

"Yes." The secretary bowed his head.

**

Xiangcheng CRFS Institute of Dark Matter.

Jiang Fuli took off his glasses, he opened his black windbreaker, and stared at the data with cold eyes, and the highlighter was slowly tapped on his fingertips, "The interaction between dark matter particles and other particles has not been detected, and the expansion of particle type."

"Okay." He Wen wrote down the important points.

He stood behind Jiang Fuli, secretly observed Jiang Fuli, and estimated Jiang's mood at this time in his heart.

In the end, curiosity for knowledge overcame his fear of Mr. Jiang, and He Wen cautiously asked while holding his notebook, "Young Master Jiang, have you done any new questions from the app recently?"

The Jiangjing University app preparatory camp has a basic question bank and a challenge question bank, and 20 new questions will be issued every month.

There are mathematics, physics and chemistry students, and every month, if you answer all the basic 20 questions correctly, you will get 10,000 basic points.

The score is determined by the system.

The challenge question bank is all questions from a group of tutors from Jiangjing University. They are randomly refreshed, and if one is made, the monthly points will be doubled, and the number of times that can be multiplied will be multiplied.

The question bank will be refreshed every month.

The basic question bank basically knows a little bit, but the challenge question bank, except for Jiang Gongzi, no one can complete it.

The best answer for the system is still Young Master Jiang.

However, Jiang Fuli has not logged into the system for two years. It has been two years. Do you know how He Wen and the others have lived in these two years?

The challenge question bank is endless, and I dare not ask.

A few days ago, someone downloaded the app and followed a person, and the people in several major laboratories almost wept with joy.

but--

He Wen waited for two weeks, but Jiang Fuli did not brush up the questions, nor did he leave an answer.

"What question?" Jiang Fuli picked up the phone and checked the time. It was past four o'clock.

He Wen quickly cheered up, "There is a question about photons..."

He is concise.

But after talking about He Wen, he felt a little bad.

Sure enough, the next second——

Seeing that Jiang He didn't reply to the message, Jiang Fuli held the phone, calmly and indifferently, and said three words without any emotion: "High school questions?"

"I'll do some more research!" He Wen remedied.

Jiang Fuli looked at He Wen, pursed his thin and cold lips slightly, wanted to say something, but finally held back.

He turned and went out, and sometimes he really wondered, who the hell was he staying in the same lab with?

Wait for Mr. Jiang to leave the office.

Others looked at He Wen with a "you are so brave" expression, "He Wen, can you tell me? How dare you ask him a high school question?"

He Wen: "...do you know how to do it?"

The man shrugged: "But we won't be so bold as to let him do it."

A joke, there are standard answers in the question bank. Although it is not as clear as Mr. Jiang's answer, it is enough. Who would dare to ask Mr. Jiang to do the questions for them?

After all, Academician Ma failed to lure Mr. Jiang to his laboratory.

**

Outside, the office.

Jiang Fuli called Jiang He again, but no one answered.

Not surprisingly.

Jiang He has been in a unilateral cold war with him for several days.

Pointing at the phone screen with cold fingers, he found Bai Ji's number and dialed it, telling her that Ming Dongheng would pick up Jiang He later tonight.

Still no answer.

Jiang Fuli paused, he knew that Bai Po was in the library with Jiang He.

"Computer." Jiang Fuli stopped. He gestured to the researchers in the office to pause, and let go of the highlighter in his hand.

The assistant quickly handed over his computer.

In order to avoid the interference of cosmic rays, the underground laboratory is built very deep, and it is cold and dark all the year round.

Jiang Fuli put the computer on the table, did not sit down, just supported the table with one hand, and typed the keyboard with the other hand, the fluorescent light of the computer reflected his face more and more white, and a black skull logo appeared on the table soon.

Lines of code appeared at his fingertips.

The assistant stood three steps away from him, watching blankly.

Young Master Jiang has too many businesses, and he can't understand anything.

Leng Bai tapped the "enter" button with a "snap" sound, and a large map of Xiangcheng appeared on the computer page, with a small red dot moving slowly.

The assistant behind him only saw Jiang Shao press a few lines of code, and the map continued to expand.

Finally positioned on a road.

What he was looking for was Jiang He's watch location. Jiang He often disappeared for no reason because of his personality problems.

In the entire Jiang family, even Jiang Xijue couldn't play with the young Jiang He. Jiang Fuli specially took the time to make him a watch with a positioning function.

Normally, Bai Po and Jiang He are both reading in the library.

Now it appears in an unknown location and is still moving slowly.

Jiang Fuli retrieved the movement route of the watch in front, and made sure that the watch finally appeared at the police station. He stared at the route and closed the computer cover coldly, "The meeting will be postponed until tomorrow, and we will be on vacation for half a day."

He stood up slowly, picked up his phone, and left with Fengshuang.

The whole office fell silent in an instant.

Someone looked at the assistant, "What's wrong with Young Master Jiang?"

The assistant pushed down his glasses, and made a deep guess: "It is estimated that someone has no eyesight, and has moved the young master."

"Academician Jiang Sui's son?" He Wen was very surprised when he heard the assistant's words as soon as he entered.

After the death of Jiang Sui and his wife, Jiang He was treated harshly by a group of Moluanwu's relatives. Jiang Fuli brought Jiang He back from Jiang Sui's house and punished those relatives severely.

The whole Jiangjing knew about it.

They would rather provoke the murderous Jiang Xijue.

Who would be so bold as to provoke Jiang Fuli?

**

Jiang Fuli went up by the straight ladder, lowered his head and pressed his cell phone to call Ming Dongheng.

Ming Dongheng was with Chen Ju.

When he received Jiang Fuli's call, Chen Ju was chatting with someone, "Is this drug really not sold on a large scale?"

He heard that there is a magical plaster in Blackwater Street, which is very attractive to the Chen family and various special forces, no less than Wang Youfeng's mineral products.

The other party smiled: "Sorry, there is no news from Doctor Bai for the time being."

Chen Ju looked at the other party's appearance and cursed secretly, it's really not easy to get in, and he's playing with exotic goods to live in, right?

Don't let him find that Doctor Bai and kidnap him high and low!

Ming Dongheng glanced at them, then walked outside, picked up the phone, respectful and puzzled: "Master."

"Where is it?" Jiang Fuli didn't wait for the driver, lowered his eyes and took the car keys, his voice was flat.

But Ming Dongheng on the other end of the phone gave a thud when he heard, "Heishui Street."

"Wait for me at the police station," Jiang Fuli opened the car door, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and started the car with the other, the setting sun outside the window slanted against the window, his sharp face was hidden in the hazy sunlight, "Jiang He's watch was last positioned there. "

"What?" Ming Dongheng's heart skipped a beat.

His hands were a little unsteady.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ju was talking to someone, when he saw Ming Dongheng standing up hastily, he lowered his voice.

"Jiang He's matter," Ming Dongheng didn't dare to delay, "you watch here first, I have to go to the police station."

Chen Ju looked at Ming Dongheng's expression and didn't dare to ask more questions.

Heishui Street is not close to the Xiangcheng Police Station. Ming Dongheng drove Bureau Chen's car almost all the way through. Some sections of the road were obviously speeding. The passing traffic police didn't dare to stop because of the license plate number.

Xiangcheng Police Headquarters.

Ming Dongheng parked the car.

His car was eye-catching, and someone saw it as soon as it appeared, and quickly reported it to the higher authorities.

police office.

When the director heard the report, he quickly stood up and was taken aback, "Mr. Chen's car? Why is he here?"

Chen Ju's car is provided by Xiangcheng, and Chen Ju has always kept a low profile.

But anyone in Xiangcheng with a little knowledge would know what kind of car Chen Ju was driving.

The chief quickly put on his coat and went to the gate of the police station.

It was not Bureau Chen at the entrance of the police station, but a tall, ruthless man. He was holding the car keys and stood beside Bureau Chen's car.

What ordinary people could be following Jiang Fuli.

The bureau chief didn't know Ming Dongheng, but he was able to drive Mr. Chen's car at will, so he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Frightened by Ming Dongheng's cold expression, he stood at the door, not knowing how to talk to Ming Dongheng.

Just when the director hadn't figured out how to say the first sentence, a royal blue sports car with a Jiangjing license plate drove over from the end of the road.

"Stab --" a sound.

Stop at the gate of the police station.

Under the setting sun, the car body exudes a stern chill.

Ming Dongheng recognized that this was the car that the Jiang family had specially transported to Xiangcheng for Jiang Fuli to drive on a daily basis.

He strode to the driver's seat, opened the door just as the car stopped, and let Jiang Fuli get out of the car.

With a blink of an eye, the chief saw a man in a black windbreaker get down from the driver's seat.

There was only a tall and straight silhouette, wearing simple black clothes, reflecting the dark light in the setting sun, and the entire police station was silent for a moment.