Chapter 11 011 Chen Ju, the apprentice of Liang Zewen’s genius

Bai Xi held her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang He, asking him not to worry.

She was still wearing a moon-white dress, with clear eyes and eyebrows, and she recited the words calmly.

When she heard the voice, she looked up: "Wait for your ancestors."

Ren Wanxuan has always been the focus of attention, whether in school, Ren's family, or other places, and has always been worshipped by everyone.

Even Chen Wei has to do some superficial work in front of her.

As for the Ji family, even though she was very polite to Ji Heng, she still looked down on the Ji family in her heart.

Ren Wanxuan looked at the long dress on Bai Xi, which was simple and elegant, without any identification. It was obvious that Ji Heng made it casually.

Bai Xi was really the most inconspicuous one in her eyes.

Even if you are not cautious and submissive when meeting her, you should not be so arrogant.

But she didn't expect that someone she cared the least about would be so rude to her.

The drivers in the car couldn't help but look at Bai Shi more. Ren Wanxuan noticed that the boy next to her also looked over. She was shocked that Bai Shi dared to talk to her like this, "You...what are you saying?"

"Can't hear clearly?" Bai Shi looked at the next word and said calmly: "Then I can engrave it on your tombstone."

The driver wanted to cover his ears and pretend that he didn't hear it.

But Ren Wanxuan was proud of her status and didn't get out of the car. She just opened the window from a high position, so everyone in the car could hear Bai Shi's words.

Even if the driver didn't move, Ren Wanxuan felt that everything about her was challenged by Bai Shi at this moment.

"You..." She was speechless, and just pulled her lips with difficulty. With a "swish" sound, she rose to the car window and said almost angrily: "Why don't you drive?!"

The car started.

The boy in the front seat lazily glanced at Bai Shi on the side of the road in the rearview mirror.

His eyes seemed to be looking at a leaf, and he looked away in just a moment, "Know her?"

Ren Wanxuan's voice was mixed with coldness: "Who knows where the relatives of the Ji family came from."

She didn't understand why Bai Shi was so natural, when she was just living in a slum that had not been developed until now and even used well water.

Is that so.

Chen nodded, he was not interested and didn't ask any more questions.

The car drove forward for a while, and a black car drove slowly towards them. Chen, who was sitting upright and casual, stared at the rearview mirror intently. The black car drove farther and farther.

Until it disappeared.

As dusk fell, the black car that disappeared in the rearview mirror seemed to become mysterious.

In the back seat, Ren Wanxuan temporarily forgot about Bai Xi. She looked in the direction where the black car disappeared and asked softly: "Are those people my grandfather mentioned?"

Although Ren Wanxuan was in the third year of high school, her attention was all on her studies, but it did not mean that she did not care about other things. She knew about the recent changes in Xiangcheng. They had always thought that the idle manor behind this was public property.

Now that people have moved in, several major families in Xiangcheng have been explicitly told not to disturb them.

Chen Zhuo just said slowly: "I have never seen that model of car."

**

It was Ming Dongheng who came to pick up Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu was reciting words all the way, and when she arrived at the gate of the manor

, she saw Jiang He squatting at the gate and waiting eagerly. The man in gray formal suit waiting in the garden was very surprised to see the idle and lazy girl behind Jiang He.

Then-

he saw Jiang He walk to the laboratory next door and skillfully press the password to enter.

"Mr. Ming, that is..." The man looked at Ming Dongheng and asked about the girl's identity.

He had been in Jiangjing for so many years before, and he had never heard of such a person.

Ming Dongheng only warned: "Don't overstep."

Director Chen felt a numbness on his back, and remembered who lived here, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He only secretly memorized the girl's face that he caught a glimpse of in surprise. Fortunately, that face was stunning enough and he would not forget it when he saw it again.

Laboratory.

Bai Shi had never seen most of the things there. Jiang He took her to a small table and showed her a miniature perpetual motion machine on the table. A

metal bean-sized ball slid down the round hole on the top into a track and bounced back again.

The two squatted there, staring at it intently for ten minutes.

"According to the law of conservation of energy," Bai Shi concluded, "this is a fake perpetual motion machine."

As she spoke, she flipped up the base and saw the magnet underneath.

Jiang He nodded, and then secretly told Bai Di: "Uncle Ming always thought it was a perpetual motion machine."

There were many kinds of equipment in the laboratory, and Bai Di and Jiang He only looked at the vortex collision. Jiang He squatted aside and tried it with Bai Di several times, constantly adding fluid.

Bai Di wrote down the data every time.

She and Jiang He finally succeeded once. She looked at the numbers on both sides and recorded the data on paper again.

After finishing, Jiang He lay on the table and looked at the vortex machine: "Why is it not broken yet?"

Bai Di put down the paper, tilted his head to look over, and it was difficult to disagree with this.

Outside.

When Jiang Fuli came back, it was dark.

"Mr. Jiang." Director Chen followed him into the house respectfully.

Jiang Fuli took off his coat and saw a black schoolbag, a mobile phone and a rose on the sandalwood table.

Ming Dongheng: "Those are Miss Bai's things."

Jiang Fuli said "hmm" calmly, and her very long eyelashes drooped, covering her overly cold eyes: "Are they still in the laboratory?" With

Bai Di like this, there should be a lot of people lining up to give her flowers at school.

Nowadays, senior high school students don't study hard, and they don't give roses to others.

How unrestrained.

Master Jiang commented politely.

"Ask them to come out for dinner." Jiang Fuli ordered, his eyebrows and eyes were calm.

When Bai Di came out, Jiang Fuli was talking to Director Chen.

Director Chen was obviously a little restrained, he put his hands on his knees and sat with his legs together, "He must be being retaliated, here in Xiangcheng..."

He saw Bai Shi coming in from outside, he stopped, not knowing whether to say it.

Jiang Fuli tapped the table lazily with his fingertips, glanced at him, "Go on."

"Oh," Director Chen said quickly, "I came here to improve the law and order here, Scorpion is my number one on the list, but I just got here today, and he was being retaliated."

Ming Dongheng couldn't help it, he said expressionlessly: "What a coincidence, it wasn't you who did it?"

"How is it possible," Director Chen was very excited, "If I had this ability, would I still need to be sent down to study?"

Ming Dongheng suddenly realized.

Director Chen: "..."

Xiangcheng has had problems since ancient times. This time when Jiang Fuli came to Xiangcheng, Jiang Jing decided to tidy up Xiangcheng. Director Chen is a more outstanding descendant of the Chen family in Jiang Jing. He fought for the opportunity to come to Xiangcheng among a group of people.

In ancient times, he was a minister with a gold medal in hand. He

made some achievements here and went back to be promoted.

But he was given credit for his achievements as soon as he arrived.

Director Chen really thinks Xiangcheng is his blessed land.

"No suspects?" Jiang Fuli rolled up his sleeves twice, poured out two cups of tea, and pushed them to Bai Mi and Jiang He.

Jiang He stared at the cup of tea, as if someone had poisoned it.

Director Chen looked serious, "There is one, the boss of No. 112 Qingshui Street, I have sent more people to keep an eye on him."

"Are you sure?" Ming Dongheng had an impression of Qingshui Street and expressed his doubt, "Could it be that he didn't touch Dawson's cake or offended the mercenary mafia?"

"I don't know, but I have a top-secret information," Director Chen lowered his voice, "I heard that the Scorpion took two packs of cigarettes from the boss."

Although he thought it was outrageous, Xiangcheng listed a lot of evidence.

Otherwise, how could he be destroyed in the evening just after taking two packs of cigarettes from the boss?

Bai Su on the side took a teacup and took a sip.

Authentic Laobanzhang tea, her eyes brightened slightly.

Hearing the voice, she put down her teacup, lowered her black eyes, and placed her white jade-like fingers on the edge of the sandalwood table. She agreed with Director Chen lazily: "This person is really bad."

Director Chen dared to look at her. The little girl didn't look very old. Director Chen slowed down his voice and comforted her kindly: "It's okay, the bad guys have been partially punished, don't be afraid."

"That's good." Bai Di finished her tea.

She took her schoolbag and said goodbye to Jiang Fuli and a few others.

Jiang He pulled her sleeve.

Bai Di lowered her eyelashes slightly and glanced at him, "I want to go home and have dinner with my grandfather."

**

The Ren family was a few streets away.

The Ren family and the Chen family and a group of people were waiting in an orderly manner.

"Boss Chen, when will he arrive?" Ren Qian looked at the middle-aged man beside him. Although he was anxious, he was still very polite to this Boss Chen.

The man called Boss Chen was Chen Gang, the GDP giant of Xiangcheng. He stared at his watch, "It should be soon."

Just as he was talking, someone outside suddenly came to report in surprise: "Master Chen is here!"

Ren Qian and Chen Gang both stood up and went to the door to greet him.

Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhe also stood up and looked at each other.

"Master Chen," Chen Gang brought Ren Qian in respectfully, and then introduced Ren Qian: "This is the current top manager of Xiangcheng, Mr. Ren Qian."

If Bai Zhu was here, he would recognize that this person is the Director Chen whom he had just met.

Director Chen sat down casually at the dining table. He was about thirty or forty years old, with a stern face and a serious expression. He only put one hand on the table and looked at Ren Qian: "Mr. Ren, I am sorry to bother you this time. Please take care of me."

"How dare I," Ren Qian was also an old fox. He smiled and spoke with just the right attitude, "It is our Ren family that has made a great success."

Although he smiled, Ren Qian was shocked in his heart.

In fact, there have been rumors in Xiangcheng that the Chen family is a branch of the Chen family in Jiangjing, but Ren Qian was skeptical.

Until recently, Xiangcheng was suddenly issued a secret order.

Jiangjing will transfer a Director Chen to supervise Xiangcheng.

The transfer was sudden, and when Ren Qian was at a loss, Chen Gang came to him with news about Director Chen.

"I heard that the auction house has Liang Zewen's authentic works?" Director Chen took the wine poured by Ren Qian and spoke lightly.

This is also another task given to Director Chen by the Chen family in Jiangjing.

"Yes, but the auction house here issued a notice in the past two days," Ren Qian explained, "I heard that the handwriting may not be his own."

Director Chen frowned.

Ren Qian's heart skipped a beat. "But it is indeed an authentic work. It seems to be the notes of one of his apprentices. The auction house has found an expert in appraisal and it is still being appraised, so the auction will be postponed for five days."

"Really?" Director Chen sat up straight.

"It is still being appraised," Chen Gang said hurriedly, "I will pay close attention to this matter."

As everyone knows, Liang Zewen, a wise prime minister in history, only accepted two disciples in his life besides Emperor Jiang Wen...

They are the talented Bai siblings.

Emperor Jiang Wen naturally would not use the same handwriting as Liang Ge Lao.

So if there is someone else, it can only be one of the Bai siblings.

It seems that the rumors in the unofficial history are not groundless. The unattainable Chen family in Jiangjing has always been a die-

hard fan of the Bai family. Most of the things in the Chen family's private museum are the things of the Bai family during their lifetime - and the tablets of the Bai family have been enshrined for generations.

This is more attractive to the Chen family than the original works of Liang Zewen!

Ren Qian only looked at the secretary-general. It was obvious that they must find a way to get the invitation letter from the Baihu Auction House.

**

Here.

Ming Dongheng watched the bus shaking away with worry. He wanted to drive behind the bus.

But Bai Di would not let him.

He had to wait until she got on the bus and drove back to the manor.

Jiang Fuli was eating at the table with Jiang He. Both of them were quiet and never talked while eating.

It was quiet and peaceful.

Ming Dongheng also sat over and ate slowly.

Jiang Fuli put down his bowl and suddenly remembered something, "Who sent the tea?"

Everything here was selected by Xu Nanjing. Ming Dongheng swallowed a mouthful of rice, "Xu Nanjing."

"Yeah," Jiang Fuli took out a disinfectant tissue, lowered his eyes and wiped his hands carefully, and said lightly: "Follow this standard in the future."

Ming Dongheng nodded.

Jiang Fuli stood up, picked up the documents on the table and went to the laboratory.

The "dark matter" experiment took a long time, so he completely replicated his laboratory in Jiangjing in Xiangcheng, so there was a piece of Jiang He's stuff in the corner.

The table is less than 70 centimeters high, and the stool is 20 centimeters.

Even the experimental equipment is smaller.

Jiang Fuli came to the long experimental table, and just as he put down his documents, he caught a glimpse of a piece of paper not far away.

His laboratory has always been tidy and clean. This piece of paper should be left by those two people.

He walked closer and picked up the paper casually. There were seven sets of data from top to bottom. He originally just wanted to see what those two people did, until he saw the fourth set...

He was stunned.

I'm crazy, what about you? I'm

not going to sleep anymore, come, let's have fun together!