Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Bai Po walked too quickly and neatly, and the Secretary-General and Minister Xu didn't recover for a long time.

Especially the secretary general.

Ren Qian still doesn't know about the fact that Ren Wanxuan didn't shoot the video.

The secretary-general originally thought that Bai Po could compromise this time. The first book association held in Xiangcheng was of great significance, but anyone who understood the meaning behind it would not give up this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Bai Po was stubborn and left as soon as he said it.

The Secretary-General looked at Bai Po's back with unreadable eyes.

Being able to grab the video recording in the hands of Ren Wanxuan, and being able to join the first batch of Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association's launching ceremony, now Bai Po's position in the Secretary-General's heart is no longer the unimportant people of the Ji family.

Beside him, Minister Xu finally looked back at the sky, as if nothing had happened, he personally handed over a pen to the Secretary-General, and said with a smile: "Please."

He didn't feel much about Bai Po's departure, it was just a list he crossed out casually.

It was just one of the countless waves that he pressed down with his own hands.

For Minister Xu, the Ren family and the Secretary-General are the most important right now.

He managed to climb to this step, so he naturally had to grasp the minds of the people above...

As for fairness?

There is no fairness in this world.

**
Ming Dongheng's car was parked not far away.

There were so many people today, he didn't go in with Bai Po and Jiang He, but he parked the car on the next street, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Po appearing from the end of the street.

Today's white coat is the same color as the clothes under it, both of which are close to azure.

It's not the very dazzling blue, but a smear of clear blue that cracks through the gaps in the clouds after the rain, pure and gentle, but it doesn't match Bai Po's indifferent face.

Although he didn't know the reason, Ming Dongheng felt that Bai Po was in a bad mood now.

Ming Dongheng was stunned and got out of the car quickly.

He opened the car door, "Miss Bai, why are you back now?"

Ming Dongheng didn't know about the Book Association, but he knew that Bai Ji would attend the launching ceremony today.

Ming Dongheng has also participated in this thing, and it usually takes a whole morning. Even if he leaves early, it will take two hours. Bai Po came back too quickly.

"It's okay." Bai Po stood at the door of the car, with a lazy and cold energy, and pointed to the back seat to let Jiang He go up first, "Go to the library."

Her schoolbag is in the car, so she doesn't need to go back to Qingshui Street to get her schoolbag.

The city tower is still some distance away from the library.

If you take No. 12, you have to go around the ring road, cross Qingshui Street, and then go to the library. Ming Dongheng takes a short cut from the ring road in the middle to send Baiji Jianghe to the library.

Ming Dongheng sat in the car, looking at the backs of Bai Po and Jiang He.

After thinking about it, I reported to Jiang Fuli——

[Miss Bai comes out. 】

There were a little more people in the library on Saturday than before. When Bai Po arrived, more than half of the people were sitting on the second floor. She and Jiang He found a seat at random.

As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw a message from Jiang Fuli.

Teacher Jiang: [Are you back? 】

Student Bai: [Tired]

I didn't say much else.

Bai Ke slid down again, and Lance also sent her a message.

Lance: [Myopia is really okay]

Lance: [Oh my God, this is unbelievable! 】

Bai Po: 【. 】

Lance has always ignored Bai Po's taciturnity: [I asked you to adjust the time with the assistant! 】

White scorpion: 【1】

During this period of time, the two had a lot of medical exchanges on and off. Bai Ke kept in his mind the unbroken traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years, and Lance was amazed when he mentioned many pharmacological principles.

The many surgical videos posted by Lance also made Bai Po realize the horror of Western medicine.

Both of them have a kind of aloofness in their respective fields, and Bai Jian's resistance at the beginning has turned into awe.

Some even admire the people who can develop Western medicine to its present state.

She thought too.

What Lance mentioned today was that the acupuncture mentioned by Bai Po two days ago could cure his myopia. Because of professional factors, Lance cannot use lasers, so he plans to find a time for her to treat his myopia.

Bai Po is straightforward: [No medical qualification certificate]

Lance should have looked up what the medical qualification certificate means, but the answer was a bit slow.

Lance: [? 】

Bai Po didn't look any further, and slid down again, and saw Jiang Jing's brother who competed with her.

Bai Po: [Swipe the screen? 】

She also put a question mark, Jiang Jing's brother who was presenting the award ceremony was taken aback by the question mark, and didn't dare to type a word next.

She went back one by one, until she saw the documents sent by Chen Ju, Bai Po slowly sat upright, it was a document.

Bureau Chen is not a detective agency after all, and the information that can be found is limited.

There is even less about Yang Lin, only her address, family information, and some records at the police station.

Bai Po looked slowly from top to bottom.

There was no news of Yang Lin's mother, so Chen Ju specifically noted that her mother was beaten away by her father when she was five years old.

And Yang Lin's father has multiple records of being detained, either for drinking and making troubles or for gambling, Bai Jian slowly swiped down with his fingertips, and found a very old record in the middle——

Yang Lin reported to the police at the age of nine.

Bai Po showed this screenshot to Chen Ju: [[Picture]]

Bureau Chen returned quickly: 【This kind of case, if he is detained for a few days, it will get worse when he goes back. 】

Bureau Chen: [Seeing that she is full, I suggest that she move out of her household registration directly and stay away from him. 】

Bai Po was silent for a long time: [1]

While pulling out the books from his schoolbag, Bai Po asked Chen Ju about moving out of his household registration.

**
at the same time.

Ren Qian received Ji Mulan and Xu En at Ren's house.

Xu En came this time for the big head of the tourism industry. He is from Jiangjing, and he eats the dividends of Jiangjing, but he really doesn't know the power of Xiangcheng.

"I know what Mr. Xu means," Ren Qian never perfunctory to Xu En, "You should be talking about Mr. Lu."

"Mr. Lu?" It was another surname that Xu En had never heard of.

He looked at Ji Mulan.

Ji Mulan didn't return to Xiangcheng for more than ten years, so he didn't know much about it.

Ren Qian put down his teacup and said solemnly: "His main business is in Heishui Street, and the manager of Qinglong Bar is very familiar with him. Do you understand Mr. Xu?"

Xiangcheng turned a blind eye to Heishui Street.

One is because that place is on the border and is not under their control, and the other is that the forces there are intricate.

One of the most informative bars in Asia.

A world famous fighting arena.

An auction house that no one dares to mess with.

Ren Qian is able to manage a city well, he has a list in his heart of who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

"I see," Xu En frowned, "Qinglong Bar, do you have Mr. Lu's contact information?"

He actually guessed it too.

Since he can't do it alone, he also wants to cooperate with Mr. Lu, especially if he has someone from Qinglong Bar behind him...

Xu En didn't expect that just a small city of Xiangcheng could give him such a big surprise.

Naturally, Ji Mulan had never heard of these things.

But she didn't ask, just glanced at Xu En, who patted the back of her hand.

"Mr. Xu," Ren Qian is going to attend the launching ceremony today, "I still need to go to the launching ceremony of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, so I won't keep you today."

Xu En got up, he was surprised that Xiangcheng didn't even have a book association.

But thinking about it, the Xiangcheng high-speed rail has not yet been connected, so he thinks he can understand it.

Say goodbye to Ren Qian politely.

After leaving the door, Ji Mulan asked Xu En Qinglong Bar.

"Blackwater Street," Xu En took out the car keys, opened the door, and explained to Ji Mulan with his head tilted, "The boundary is complicated. The Qinglong Bar can gain a foothold there, and the forces behind it are no less than those big families in Jiangjing. It's normal for you not to know."

How many big families in Jiangjing?
Ji Mulan sat in the co-pilot and remained silent.

**
The launching ceremony of Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association is an important event.

Ren Qian wore a dark formal suit, and called the Secretary-General to confirm: "Have you notified Mr. Chen?"

"Master Chen said he wanted to investigate the case," the Secretary-General said respectfully, "I don't have time."

Ren Qian was not surprised, but felt regretful.

Ren Wanxuan also wore a well-designed dress today, and came to the side of the Xiangcheng City Tower with Ren Qian.

It was already nine o'clock when the two arrived.

Both the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau and Qiu Xuezheng stood at the door.

The Secretary-General and Minister Xu did not dare to neglect, and stood at the door to accompany them.

Ren Qian was taken aback, why did the two old men pick him up outside the door, "Teacher Qiu, why are you two outside?"

Qiu Xuezheng was beaming, he specially wore a gown with dark red thread printed on it today, and smiled at Ren Qian: "Wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Ren Qian and Ren Wanxuan looked at each other.

He thought Qiu Xuezheng was waiting for him, but he didn't expect to be waiting for someone else?
Qiu Xuezheng didn't say much, but occasionally looked down at the time.

Then he looked at the intersection.

The launching ceremony started on time at 9:30.

Nine ten.

Bai Ke hasn't arrived yet.

Because Bai Po has a good impression of Qiu Xuezheng, I don't think she is a latecomer, but she is close to the launching ceremony, and Bai Po has not been seen yet.

Qiu Xuezheng couldn't help sending a message to Bai Po: [Where have you been? 】

The other party did not return.

Nine twenty.

Qiu Xuezheng finally couldn't hold back, he took out his mobile phone and called Bai Po.

**
library.

When Jiang Fuli arrived, Jiang He was the only one sitting on the seat, flipping through the book dully.

He just stretched out his hand, and knocked on Jiang He's table unhurriedly.

Jiang He looked up, a little expressionless: "The bathroom."

Jiang Fuli withdrew his hand, he was always a little careless and cold when looking at people.

Bai Po went to the bathroom without his mobile phone, and the mobile phone on the table lit up.

Jiang Fuli saw Mr. Qiu's phone number at a glance. He was responsible for the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association. Jiang Fuli knew who Qiu Xuezheng was.

The Book Association that Bai Po was going to attend today did not attend...

Jiang Fuli glanced at the phone and cut it off.

"Why are you here?" Bai Ke just came out after washing his hands, and was slowly wiping his fingers with a tissue, lowering his voice.

Jiang Fuli didn't speak, but only glanced at Jiang He coolly.

Jiang He angrily made room for him.

Jiang Fuli sat down, put one hand slightly on the desk, and said calmly: "The popularity of the research institute has come out."

Far away at the bottom of the mountain in Xiangcheng.

CRFS Dark Matter Institute.

He Wen was observing particle collisions, using a machine to find the decay products of strange atoms, when he sneezed suddenly, he muttered: "Is it because someone misses me..."

**
There was no reply to WeChat, and no one answered the phone.

Qiu Xuezheng frowned.

Nine fifty-five.

Minister Xu didn't dare to urge Qiu Xuezheng, so he couldn't help looking at Ren Qian for help.

Ren Qian took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Teacher Qiu, let's go in and wait first, it's almost auspicious time."

"Okay." Qiu Xuezheng held the phone, but did not relax his brows.

After passing the threshold, Miss Etiquette took the sign-in book and handed it to Qiu Xuezheng and the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau.

"Minister Xu, the Book Association will trouble you in the future." Ren Qian said to Minister Xu with a smile.

Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association is a bridge to communicate with Beicheng and Jiangjing.

Minister Xu wanted to curry favor with the Ren family, and Ren Qian also wanted to make friends with Minister Xu and complement each other.

The name was on the back, Qiu Xuezheng glanced at it, the first page was all there, and the second page was almost all there, except for one space that was not ticked.

Qiu Xuezheng suddenly realized something, and he turned to the first page again, looking at the names one by one from top to bottom.

There is no white scorpion's name.

"Why is there one person missing? Where's Bai Jian?" Qiu Xuezheng looked at Miss Etiquette coldly.

The director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was still looking out the door and was startled when he heard the words, "What's going on?"

He didn't look at it carefully just now, and took the sign-in form in Qiu Xuezheng's hand again, and there was indeed no Bai Jia's name on it.

Minister Xu was taking care of those who participated in the launching ceremony. He was the chief planner of Xiangcheng this time. Seeing the movement outside, he hurried out and lowered his voice to make Qiu Xuezheng quiet down.

Ren Qian also vaguely heard "Bai Po".

Ren Wanxuan drank her tea with her head down, hiding the contempt in her eyes.

Beside, the secretary-general calmly brushed off the matter.

Holding the teacup, Ren Qian looked at Ren Wanxuan for a while, and finally chose not to care.

"The media reporters are here." Director Xu glanced at the lobby, meaning to make Qiu Xuezheng keep his voice down, and then explained, "I don't know that this white man belongs to you. I crossed out the person. We will talk about it later..."

Qiu Xuezheng suddenly knew why Bai Po didn't answer the phone or reply to messages.

A person she didn't intend to participate in from the beginning, went to Jiangjing for a place in the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, but was crossed off the list by some people who didn't know the so-called.

"She came here this morning?" Qiu Xuezheng only asked.

Minister Xu glanced at the Secretary-General hesitantly, then nodded.

Qiu Xuezheng took a deep breath, restrained himself, and did not smash the sign-in sheet on Minister Xu's face.

He took out his mobile phone, turned around and left here.

"Teacher Qiu, Teacher Qiu..." Minister Xu turned pale with shock.

Qiu Xuezheng is the second most important person in this launching ceremony after Ren Qian. In the future, if the Shu Association wants to attract talents, most of them will rely on Qiu Xuezheng's reputation.

How can he go?

Both Ren Qian and Ren Wanxuan saw Qiu Xuezheng leave, so they couldn't pretend not to see it.

He came out: "Why did Teacher Qiu leave?"

Minister Xu was also depressed: "Director, Mr. Qiu is too much of a joke. If I accidentally crossed out a quota, if he still wants people to come in, I'll wait two days..."

"A joke?" The director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism interrupted the other party. He just looked at Minister Xu and scolded him: "Just a stroke? You crossed out the applicant's name with a random stroke. Why do you think you are so discerning?"