Rebirth of an Idle Noblewoman

It took a long time for Bailiwenxi to come back to her senses, her voice trembling a little. Since Bailibin's leg was injured, she has been looking for famous doctors all over the world, even if the genius doctor spoke, she did not give up.

Now that I heard the news that his legs were healed, I was overjoyed, "I will come back to see you tomorrow!"

She has always been vigorous and resolute. After speaking, she hung up and prepared to return to China.

For an instant, the Fu family of Y country was also in turmoil.

Bai Libin put down his mobile phone and faintly instructed Uncle Tai, "Let Qingqiu prepare a house for them."

After receiving the news, Tang Qingqiu had just returned to the company from the ancient martial arts world. A few days after he returned to the ancient martial arts world, Qin Heng accumulated a pile of documents for him. Tang Qingqiu sighed if there was any speed at Guxi Bridge. He can do it in a few minutes, while recognizing his fate, reading the documents.

The preparation of the house is naturally handed over to Assistant Qin who is versatile.

Qin Heng pushed down his glasses and visually observed the rhythm of the fire in the community.

"By the way, don't you stop filming that web drama?" Tang Qingqiu called Qin Heng back.

Web drama? Qin Heng recalled for a while, and then immediately sorted out the language, "The web drama is still being filmed, but recently Miss Xiao only filmed the morning drama and left the crew in the afternoon.

"Did I ask Miss Xiao," Tang Qingqiu waved his hand with a look of disgust, "Hurry up!"

Qin Heng twitched his mouth: Boss, if your eyes don't shine when you mention Xiao Yun, I might still believe you!

The door was taken, Tang Qingqiu, touched his chin, and then sighed again. The computer screen was still reading "Ten Ways to Chase Girlfriends" on Baidu. It seemed that he had found several available methods, but he glanced at it. With this pile of documents, he has a headache again.

Picked up the phone and sent a WeChat.

Tang Qingqiu: I want to hire Miss Gu to our company.

After a minute, I got a word.

Jiang Shuxuan: Get out.

This is what Jiang Shuxuan would say? He actually told him to go away?

WTF?

Tang Qingqiu immediately grabbed the cell phone and called Jiang Shuxuan.

Jiang Shuxuan was in the kitchen and didn't want to pick it up, but Gu Xiqiao was too noisy. After a glance at him, he had to walk to the other side to pick it up.

"Shu Xuan, I actually wanted to tell you one thing," Tang Qingqiu said as soon as the phone was picked up, "About Miss Gu!"

The finger paused slightly, Jiang Shuxuan looked at Gu Xiqiao who was teaching Hua Youlin to write physics, but went upstairs, "You said." He has always been very serious about Gu Xiqiao.

"Do you know Aunt Baili?" Tang Qingqiu found the file in the folder, thinking about it, he still has to tell Jiang Shuxuan about this, otherwise, if the guy knows the truth one day, he will be the first one to tear it down. It must be his Tang Building.

Jiang Shuxuan walked to the study and squinted for a moment, "Aunt Baili? No impression."

"Yes, after all, you are so busy, I haven't even seen it a few times," Tang Qingqiu's eyes suddenly pursed, "A few days ago, Baili asked me to check some of Miss Gu's information, I have already sent you, you Take a look."

"You check her?" He narrowed his eyes and his tone dropped to freezing point.

Tang Qingqiu: "..." It was really not intentional.

The slender finger opened the document, and Jiang Shuxuan was stunned by the first sentence, "Is this true?" Is she the daughter of Aunt Baili?

"There are still many doubts about this matter," Tang Qingqiu knocked on the table. "If I don't check it, I don't know that Aunt Baili has stayed in N City for two years and gave birth to Miss Gu. The most important thing is this. I found out the incident easily, Shu Xuan, I think someone is controlling the whole incident."

"I see." A icy chill appeared in the ink eyes, and his voice was extremely low.

"There is one last point. Aunt Baili will come back tomorrow and live in your community. She and Miss Gu will run into each other sooner or later," Tang Qingqiu lowered his voice, "Baili also knows about this. Let's communicate. I don't care."

Jiang Shuxuan hung up his cell phone, pressed the corners of his lips, and then sent a message to Yibing.

After receiving the message, Yibing, who was far away in the ancient martial world, looked unlovable.

"What's wrong?" One came over and asked.

A bread face was expressionless, "The boss said, this is all over to us."

One: "..." It was clearly stated that I would only go back one night. Why did it become like this after I went back?

Jiang Shuxuan hung up the phone, turned his gaze to the document again, and narrowed his cold eyes dangerously-he hadn't been back for more than ten years, so what can he do now?

Downstairs, Hua Youlin had already packed her books and was about to go upstairs to sleep.

Gu Xiqiao sat on the sofa and sent a message.

Zhu Yuan: Great God, come to the laboratory tomorrow┭┮﹏┭┮

Looking for a thousand years: En.

Zhu Yuan:!

Zhu Yuan: I will prepare the information immediately! Uncle, when are you coming tomorrow?

Looking for a thousand years: probably in the afternoon.

Zhu Yuan: Good uncle!

After talking about going offline, I was afraid that Gu Xiqiao would send him a message saying that she would not go.

In the afternoon of the next day, Gu Xiqiao went to the laboratory according to Yan, and Jiang Shuxuan followed her.

Everyone in the laboratory is already quite familiar with Jiang Shuxuan. When they see him, they no longer have their previous restraints, and they will call Mr. Jiang politely.

As soon as Gu Xiqiao entered the laboratory, she was immediately surrounded by water. Her eyelashes were drooping. When she came into contact with these, her gentle and light aura changed, and her eyebrows were dyed with confidence. , The exquisite face is extraordinarily compelling.

Jiang Shuxuan leaned against the door, and he looked at Gu Xiqiao with his dark eyes for a moment.

At the same time, a pretty figure stood outside the gate of A.

The woman's face was delicate, cute and delicate, and she immediately attracted most people's attention.

She rolled her beautiful eyes, then stopped a boy with a bright smile, "Classmate, where is the Department of Economics and Management?"

The boy's face turned red, "Go straight from here and turn left. It is the building of the School of Economics and Management."

"Thank you." Fu Xuejun smiled at him again, and then walked forward, holding the transcript and recommendation letter of Stanford University in his hand.

Last night, she and Baili Wenxi rushed back from country M overnight, and took a rest all morning. Baili Wenxi went to Guwujie to look for Bailiqu, but she first came to the school and found the director of the Department of Economics and Management. Transfer notice.

University A is only a second-rate school in the world, while Stanford is an internationally renowned school.

Originally thinking that everyone would look differently, Fu Xuejun suddenly realized that the teacher of University A, including the classmates, was only slightly surprised, and then all calmed down.

"You first take classmate Fu to familiarize yourself with the campus environment." The dean of the Department of Economics and Management casually recruited a sophomore student and asked him to take Fu Xuejun to familiarize himself with the campus. At the end he asked, "Has Luo Wenlang come back?"

The boy wearing glasses pushed his eyes, "Director, Luo hasn't been here for half a month."

"What!" The head of the department immediately stared, "When is he so lazy?"

"No," the boy explained, "Student Luo said that the recent topic is not very challenging, and it is not as good as a research project by their boss."

Dean: "..."

Fu Xuejun, who was ignored throughout the process, had a deeper smile. Even at Stanford, she was a celebrity on campus, and she would be pointed out wherever she went. She had never been overlooked so much, Luo Wenlang? Who is that?

"Classmate, who is the classmate Luo you just told the dean? Can you not come to school?" Fu Xuejun smiled at the boy who led her.

Fu Xuejun has an egg-shaped face, delicate and fair skin, and a beautiful face. When he smiles, he has a youthful and lively breath. The boy's face becomes red when he "rises", "Luo is a freshman in our freshman year. When I came in with a score close to full marks."

"Close to full marks?" Fu Xuejun was a little surprised, "Awesome."

"Student Fu, you are also great. I just heard the director say that you have won economics awards internationally." The boy laughed, his eyes a little admired.

The international award is the highest award they can have. Fu Xuejun can only get it in his freshman year, showing his talent.

Fu Xuejun just smiled and didn't answer. She looked forward and was taken aback. A young man in front of him who thought he was wearing a formal attire came over. He hung his head slightly, and he could see his beautiful face. There were many people following him. He greeted, he nodded politely one by one.

When she just wanted to ask who it was, the boy around her brightened, "Student Luo, why are you back today?"

Luo Wenlang stopped his pace and glanced at the boy, his super brain recognized him instantly, "Senior." He stopped his pace, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm back to look for classmate Gu today."

"Huh? Gu Meiren is back?!" The boy widened his eyes.

"En." Speaking of Luo Wenlang, he was also sad, so he said why Gu Xiqiao didn't go to Jiutian, because it turned out that Zhu Yuan, a coquettish bitch, was fooled to A!

The two chatted for a few words, and Luo Wenlang walked in the direction of the Department of Medicine.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at Fu Xuejun.

However, Fu Xuejun didn't look angry at all. She dialed her bangs and smiled confidently. This way, she was more challenging, "Is he Luo Wenlang?"

Even if she is abroad, she can get along well, and the country is no exception.

The boy nodded, "Our male **** in the Department of Economics and Management, although his personality is a little more arrogant, but he is very easy-going, please don't mind Fu."

"Naturally not," Fu Xuejun smiled faintly, "the Gu classmate he just talked about?"

"It's Gu Meiren!" Mentioned this, the boy was blown up all at once. He turned on the phone, and showed Fu Xuejun to the forum of A big, "Wuli Gu Meiren, look!"

In just a few minutes, the forum was swiped by some posts.

"Lu meets Gu Meiren, I can't feel better today, but who can tell me who the coquettish **** next to the goddess is (smiling) [picture]"

In the picture, there are two figures. The girl cannot see the front, only a thin back.

The man next to her turned his head and looked at the person who was taking pictures. He was wearing a black windbreaker, with strands scattered in front of his forehead, his face was elegant and delicate, and his slightly raised eyes were dark and cold with snow.

Fu Xuejun only felt his heart shrink.