Chapter 269 The unique ruler of the Jiang family, the invitation of Dean Jian

Ji Shaojun took the soy sauce in, and the voice of Chen Bureau in the kitchen came out, and Ji Shaojun quickly gave him the soy sauce.

Lance did not understand Chinese food, and then went to watch Dean Jian and Ji Heng.

Not so elegant to go to Go, it is still Wuzi Chess.

The two of them can be regarded as comparable, and the fifth son has not won the victory and losses.

Xiaojie did not know Dean Jian and Lance, and was the first time to see the two, but he heard the voice of Chen Tu, who was cooking in the kitchen, and he came in restrained and left with Ji Heng after greeting him.

When he walked out, when he was passing by, he saw two suit jackets hanging on the wooden hangers.

There is also a blue guest certificate next to it.

Xiaojie came out gently. Before the door was closed, he saw the top row of words and badges of the blue guest certificate–

“X4 Years of Global Medical Summit”

The door was closed, and Xiaojie stood outside and suddenly responded.

Isn’t this the medical summit of Jiangjing’s special fire recently?

This year’s summit was held in Jiangjing. Therefore, since National Day, Jiang Jing has gathered a large number of outsiders. The Medical Summit has gathered in groups. Many patients’ families have taken this opportunity to make an appointment.

Neither the Ji family or the Mu family was medical, which was a bit strange.

He walked out. As soon as he came out of the gate of Building 5, he saw that Xu En came over with the two altars. It was either a whiskey loved by the top club, or the old wine with red cloth with the two altars.

Xiaojie already knew that this Xu En was the new noble in the Yunxiao District this year. He gave way, “President Xu.”

Xu En’s private placement, Mu Yimeng took out 80 million to play with them, not too much, but it also showed that she Mu Yin’s position. Xu En itself was engaged in hotel catering. This time, it was a private placement. He himself was familiar with Chen, but most of them were not very optimistic about him. Mu Yimeng was currently the highest investment.

The fund name is also very interesting, small grapes.

A small fund stock that has just begun to go public.

Xu En and kindly greeted Xiaojie.

**

Jiangda.

Today is still a two -week document report.

Standing on the stage is still white, but this time the literature report, the main body was written by Ning Shao Ding asks. It was not A, but it was only B+, but it was enough to excite Ding as a few people. The best prediction before was not B.

Every time the literature report in the same peak class is made public, students from other majors are not limited.

Today, there are more people on the crowd than the last time.

At 8:30 in the evening, the report was over, and Bai Yan left with the same group.

On the left side of the door of the report hall, Jiang Ziyi was waiting here ten minutes in advance. Jiang Da west gate was closer to Shanhai Apartment. He did not drive and walked over himself.

In the evening, there was another autumn rain. The air was moist. The grass and trees on the roadside were hanging. The road was not dried up. Occasionally, there was a small beach water, reflecting the lamp reflecting the moisturizing waves.

The atmosphere of the school is always quiet and harmonious.

Jiang Zai was standing on the side of the road and looked at the door in the distance. When he wanted to take out his mobile phone, a group of students poured out.

He stood slightly, and Bai Yan’s figure quickly appeared.

The weather became a bit colder. She wore a beige sweater today. The sweater was a bit long. There were two red decorative plate buckles in the neckline. The cuffs stitching a circle of red split embroidery.

The hem is an irregular stitching, and she hangs down lazily, highlighting her laziness and gentle temperament.

Many girls looked at her sweater.

While chatting, we want a sweater link.

Bai Yan stopped, and looked at them patiently, which was revised by her grandfather and had no link.

Jiang Fu was waiting for her not far away. Under the street lights, the girl’s face was beautiful and mild. The passersby at the door of the lecture hall came and went, and she reflected the lamp behind her.

Tang Ming and Ning Xiao did not dare to walk with Bai Yan. They took Ding Wenyang a few people to take the cafeteria.

“It’s a bit cold today, just wear one?” When Bai Yan approached, Jiang attached to the computer on her hand, holding her right hand with the other hand, slowly passing her fingers through her fingers, holding tight.

“我不冷,”他多穿了件外套,指尖反而要比她的凉,白蔹偏头,不紧不慢道,“多穿点姜少爷,最近流行感冒,你小心点。”

Jiang Ziyi was a bit depressed. He shifted the topic, “My little aunt is back.”

He introduced last time that he had only one loved one, that is his aunt.

Bai Yan’s “um” sounded, and when he was still behind him, Jiang Ziyi did not say anymore. He only gave Bai Yan a conclusion, “Just tell you, it doesn’t matter if everyone else.”

Master Jiang, the unique ruler of the Jiang family, he has never put others on the agenda, and mentioning these is just to divert the topic.

After all, Jiang Xizhen now has never seen Bai Yan himself.

**

The two walked all the way to Shanhai Apartment.

The street lights are not bright, and there are many people outside this point. Several people recognize Bai Yan on the way, but because the light around her is a man who needs courage at a glance, he did not dare to go to talk.

The two returned to 303 all the way. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming have returned early, watching Zhang Shize’s paper.

Lu Xiaoyan was 103 downstairs.

Bai Yan went to the fish soup left by Shen Qing at the 103rd end. Jiang attached to the door of the study of the study, put down Bai Yan’s computer, and then printed the files. The machine was ringing. There is a kind of strange years of quietness.

103.

When Bai Yan came down, Dean Jian Lance and Chen Bureau and Ji Heng rubbed it downstairs.

Xu En and Ji Shaojun stood behind Lance and instructed him to play mahjong.

This group of people is smoking. Although the glass door in the yard is open, the smoke breath is still heavy.

Shen Qing brought the soup to Bai Yan, and urged her to go up quickly.

Dean Jian put down the cigarette and rarely leisure. When he saw Bai Yan, he lifted his head. “At 6 o’clock the evening after the evening, I asked Lao Hu to pick up.”

It is about the music exchange meeting.

Bai Yan was already standing at the door, hearing the words, comparing him to a “OK” gesture.

Lu Xiaozheng, who was asking Xu En’s question, saw Bai Yan back, and went upstairs with her.

Both of them went up, and Xu En had the opportunity to chat with Ji Shaojun. “I heard, President Mu wants you to hold a ceremony with Mulan?”

Ji Mulan is still cultivating. Her big bleeding body is not very good. The Mu family has not notified Ji Mulan, but with the understanding of Xu En and Ji Shaojun, she will definitely promise to hold this ceremony.

Speaking of which, knowing that Ji Mulan was the Mu family, Xu En also felt surprised.

Although the Mu family has not fallen now, the thin camel is larger than the horse. The family inheritance of those hundreds of years alone is not comparable to them. The Mu family is similar to that of the Xu family.

The real high door.

“Out of the two cylinders,” Ji Shaojun stood behind Lance and directed him out of the second cylinder. Then he answered Xu En, “Our account has moved in, and her hukou is still with my dad, and she will not move. When did you contact my cousin and moved Mulan’s account. ”

Bai Yan’s hukou is on Ji Heng’s lonely hukou.

Mrs. Xu and Mu Yi were very eye -catching, but they didn’t dare to move.

As for Ji Mulan, the people present knew her very well that she would never hide her utilitarianism.

Everyone may not want to move in this hukou, only Ji Mulan will not move.

“Is there any time?” Xu En listened to Ji Shaojun’s words, and also lamented that who could know that the Ji family who was backed by Xiangcheng turned out to be the descendants of Jiang Jingmu’s family.

As soon as the news came out, Jiang Jing was afraid of being lively. Xu En thought about it, and couldn’t help thinking of the white family of Beicheng. I didn’t know what the Bai family knew what it had.

Ji Shaojun is not slow, “At the end of the month.”

At the beginning of the month, because of the emergence of Ji Mulan, the Mu family moved the ceremony back to the time to recover Ji Mulan.

**

When Jiang Ziyi was just printed, Bai Yan had come upstairs.

Lu Xiaoyan was excited to talk to Tang Ming’s “little grape”.

Jiang Fu Li glanced at Lu Xiaoyi.

Lu Xiaoyu’s mentality of Jiang Gongzi was also very good, and he whispered to Jiang to attach Jiang to the popular “Little Grape” fund incident.

She didn’t learn finance, and just asked Xu En to ask Xu En downstairs to ask private equity funds.

“Small grapes?” Jiang attached to the back of the sofa with a clear bone festival, pressed the sofa armrest with clear bone festival, and his gesture was elegant. He looked at the table table on the living room and picked up the Bai Yan who wrote the answer to Zhang Shize.

Standing straight and going downstairs, it is very graceful.

There are thresholds for private equity.

Once the Small Grape Fund was launched, some crocodiles were watching, and another person was already looking for the door and wanted to participate.

The Yin family is naturally the same. At the same time, Song Yan returned to Yin’s house to discuss the matter with Yin.

Next to, Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song were talking about the music exchange meeting.

“Professor Jia wants to take you to the music exchange meeting?” Professor Jia attaches great importance to Bai Shaoqi, and Mrs. Song can also expect. After all, the Bai family and Song family have smashed a lot of money from Professor Jia.

“Just Sunday, Dean Jian and Jiang Yin’s principal went,” Bai Shaoqi put down the tea cup, “Auntie, are you together?”

This large -scale music exchange meeting is all in the circle, and Mrs. Song will naturally not miss it.

After the two talked, Song Yan also told President Yin about the private placement.

Song Yan and Bai Shaoqi went upstairs, and President Yin looked at Mrs. Song. When he heard her talk about the music exchange meeting, he couldn’t help but speak: “This dean, you have no contact? Private equity heard that it has something to do with the Chen family. He should know that he should know that he should know. Some inside story. ”

“No.” Mrs. Song shook her head, “Forget it, Dean Jian … is not so easy to get close.”

She stayed in Jiang Jing for so long and already knew the situation here.

“Yes.” Yin nodded.

**

Sunday.

Jiangjing’s large -scale music exchange meeting, the medical summit will only end in two days, and touch this music exchange meeting. In the past month, Jiang Jing has been lively.

six thirty.

Lao Hu’s car parked at the Jiangjing Music Exchange Conference.

Bai Yan got out of the car and took the invitation letter from Lao Hu to the invitation letter from Lao Hu. When he was answering Sister Xin’s phone, Sister Xin was asking her if she had time. Mei also happened to be in Jiang Jing during this time. Ask her to dinner.

Bai Yan handed the invitation letter to the ritual lady at the door and followed her to enter the door. “The class is busy, and there may be time at night.”

A woman happened to come out of the door, and Bai Yan walked a little to the side to let the way.

The other person’s gaze fell on her.

Bai Yan raised his head, a woman wearing a black golden cheongsam, with an elegant eyebrow and a manner.

Seeing Bai Yan’s gaze, the woman smiled softly and nodded at her.

Bai Yan also slightly stagnated towards the other party, so staggered.

After Bai Yan entered, outside, Gao Yan hadn’t left, his eyes fell on Bai Yan’s back, and Bai Yan’s face was too recognizable, so even if it was only a photo, Gao Yan recognized her.

Compared with the photos, the real person is naturally more agile. The manner of the movement of his hands and feet is rare.

Gao Yan stood at the door and began to think about it. Gao Yan said that it was not without a chance.

Until the arrival of Li Yan and the secretary, she interrupted her state. Secretary Xue asked: “Deputy Council, what does Dean Jian say?”

“He said that he was old and couldn’t bear this task.” Speaking of the business, Gao Yan shook his head. She looked back and sighed, “I can’t convince him.”

“Blooming on the Tree” is a new drama launched by the veteran of the theater, and theme music has not been finalized.

This incident is very important to Gao Yan, and it is about to be promoted. This incident is not big, and it is not small. Another deputy dean is also watching it, depending on who is beautiful.

“The teacher did not compose in recent years,” Li Yan stood aside, explained for the teacher, “really has no heart power.”

“I just ask,” Gao Yan tilted his head and asked Xue Na, “What do Teacher Shi say there?”

It is a master of classical music composition, Shi Qingyu.

Many dramas, as well as the large -scale costume series published by those countries in the past, composed by him.

“Teacher Shi has time recently,” Secretary Xue opened the notepad. “I booked the location of Qingxin Building at 8 pm, do you go directly?”

“Let’s go.”

**

Dean Jian’s lounge.

Bai Yan knocked in the door.

Dean Jian was talking to people. When he saw Bai Yan, he stood up with a smile and introduced to Bai Yan, “This is our principal of Jiangyin, President Yin.”

“Principal Yin.” Bai Yan greeted the other party.

President Yin looked at Bai Yan and recognized naturally. This is the auragun girl under the lens of Lu Xiaoyi.

I just thought that the other party was Jiang Da’s, and he couldn’t grab it.

“Dean Jian, you take a rest first.” I knew that Bai Yan had something to say, Yin Chang didn’t stay, and opened the door of the lounge to go out.

Downstairs.

With Bai Shaoqi and Mrs. Song, there is a girl who often studies with Bai Shaoqi next to Bai Shaoqi. Professor Jia was talking to others.

Yin Chang came down, Professor Jia quickly put down the cup and walked over, “Principal, you’re down.”

“Um.” President Yin put away his depressed expression and was calm and stable.

“Dean Jian’s body is okay, when will he come out?” Professor Jia asked a few words, and when he remembered several students behind him, he introduced him, “These are my students.”

Bai Shaoqi quickly greeted Yin Chang, “Principal.”

Yin Chang nodded and raised his eyes. He had seen several leaders of the music exchange meeting. He walked over and talked to them.

After Yin Chang left, Mrs. Song lowered her head slightly, “Is that the principal Jiang Yin just now? He should be familiar with Dean Jian?”

“Yes.” Bai Shaoqi also looked back.

Although Jiangyin does not have the influence of Jiangda, it is not comparable to ordinary colleges. He can sit in the position of President Jiangyin, and the political influence is not low.

The Song family can smash Professor Jia with money, because Bai Shaoqi is introduced by the principal of Beicheng Music School.

They are all acquaintances.

There are no familiar middlemen, who dares to accept you this unknown gift?

Upstairs.

“You let Yan Lu go to receive the prize,” Bai Yan asked Dean Jian’s event about the Huazou award. Dean Jian brought it at will, “I want to talk to several organizers for a while, let Lao Hu take you down Eat some, start at 7 o’clock, there are many booths below. ”

“Okay.” The two came out of the lounge.

Lao Hu followed Bai Yan.

At the entrance of the stairs, Dean Jian suddenly remembered, “Yes, there is a drama composition, the ancient style battlefield, the theme music is not determined, I think it is very suitable for you, are you interested?”

Bai Yan hasn’t written a song for a long time.

Not to mention that Yan Bei’s fans are waiting to be fed, Dean Jian also urges again, and Bai Yan is like a mountain.

Now young people have few research dramas. Dean Jian feels that Bai Yan composes. He is willing to arrange for her. With the title of “Bai Pic”, the appeal of the young people and the influence of each song of Bai Yan force……

Dean Jian thought, how can the name “white pick” only move around in the entertainment industry?

He always felt that Bai Yan still had a force in his heart. You see her, writing gambling wine and the old books were so light, but he could write a burst.

If she really makes that force, will there be a piece of music like a white clothes that has been circulating so far?

Dean Jian also had a rare blood in his heart. He stopped, his back behind him, and looked at Bai Yan, “How about, do you want to play?”

The condition is not good, it has been stuck for a long time, Baozi, today, see it, see tomorrow

(This chapter is finished)

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