Chapter 27 027 A traitor, Jiangjing Reserve Camp

The Secretary-General came more often than Ren Jiawei, and this time Ren Jiawei brought him along.

He originally thought that taking the book from Bai Shi would only take a few words.

Not to mention that they took a far greater amount of money than the value of the book, just based on the reputation of the Ren family, he didn't understand why Bai Shi refused without any consideration.

"Of course, I am absolutely petty. You can still stand here and breathe now," Bai Shi paused, she tossed her headphones and glanced at him, "It's the limit of my tolerance, so you'd better pretend to be decent in front of my grandfather."

The Secretary-General was used to flattering the superiors and bullying the inferiors, and only because of Ren Qian's attention was willing to look at Ji Jia more.

But he didn't expect that Bai Ti, whom he didn't take seriously, would not give him the slightest face.

At this moment, the smile on his face froze.

In the middle hall, Ji Heng was wearing reading glasses.

He held a hand band in his left hand and a new cigarette holder between the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

Bai Ti recognized that the cigarette holder was specially picked for him by Ji Shaojun in the mall when he accompanied her to North City last time.

Ji Heng pushed his reading glasses with the hand holding the hand band and looked at the people in the yard, "Are you back? Come and see the pattern I embroidered for you."

He noticed that the atmosphere among the people was a little strange, but he didn't say a word. He

just said to Bai Ti lightly.

"Grandpa," Bai Xi did not return to the room. She put her schoolbag on the stone table in the yard and put her arm around Ji Heng's shoulders. "Why are you still embroidering today..."

He took a puff of cigarette, and the light smoke dispersed.

The Secretary-General smelled the smell of low-quality tobacco and frowned without a trace.

Through the smoke, Bai Xi tilted her head slightly. In the smoke, she raised her eyebrows and smiled arrogantly at the Secretary-General, and said silently -

[Don't make trouble]

The Secretary-General closed the coldness in his eyes, and when he looked up at Ren Jiawei again, he was very puzzled, "Mr. Ren, look at her..."

Who in Xiangcheng doesn't avoid the limelight when they meet their Ren family?

Even the Chen family, which has been in the limelight recently, dare not be so arrogant to him.

"Hey, Mr. Ren," Shen Qing said quickly, a little afraid that Ren Jiawei would get angry, "Ai is just a child, don't bother with her, what book is that, right? I'll talk to her tonight..."

Ren Jiawei ignored Shen Qing.

She looked at Baii thoughtfully, and greeted Ji Heng indifferently: "Happy birthday to you, I have a meeting and I have to leave first."

Ji Heng smoked and said "hmm".

After Ji Heng and Baii entered the house, she looked at the secretary-general, "Okay, if you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it. I have a meeting."

She took out her mobile phone to reply to the message and walked out the door.

Ren Jiawei is a fashionista, and she is at the opposite end of the spectrum from Ji Heng.

Trends and traditions collided, and the two couldn't stand each other. She firmly believed that all trends and developments had their own significance, and Ji Heng's old-fashioned style should be changed.

Ji Heng kept insisting, and Ren Jiawei couldn't persuade him, so she ignored him.

"Okay." The secretary-general nodded.

He sent Ren Jiawei out.

**

Ren Jiawei found her car parked on Qingshui Street after many twists and turns, and then called Ren Qian.

"Is this what you call good?" She drove a distance, parked the car on the side of the road, and smiled: "Are you framing me?"

"What's wrong?" Ren Qian just came out of a meeting, and his tone was surprised.

He put the notebook aside.

"I just went to the Ji family. I wanted to buy that book from the well-mannered niece you mentioned..." Ren Jiawei held her mobile phone in one hand and rested her other hand on the steering wheel. The shadows of the passing trees enveloped her.

Ren Wanxuan was destined to pursue a career in school. She has not yet found a suitable successor to the business she has established.

She had heard Ji Shaorong say that his niece didn't seem to be studying very well, so she decided to train her niece.

But Bai Di mentioned by Ren Wanxuan made Ren Jiawei retreat a little.

Thinking that this niece was the type of Shen Qing, she had some reservations from the beginning.

Ren Jiawei thought about Bai Di's clothes made by Ji Heng.

This niece seemed to be born with a rebellious nature. She was like Ji Heng but not like him.

"She didn't give it to you?" Ren Qian was also surprised.

"She is different from Shen Qing, but better than the stubborn old Ji," Ren Jiawei commented, and then said, "I have a meeting, so I'll hang up first."

She hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ren Qian was used to Ren Jiawei's impetuous attitude.

He called the Secretary-General.

To inquire about this matter.

"More than not giving it to you," the Secretary-General went out and walked in the alley. He was too lazy to mention Bai Di's attitude. With her little courtesy, she didn't even have one-tenth of Ren Wanxuan's. "

She is simply two-faced." "Let's talk about it later," Ren Qian was very surprised, thinking about Ren Jiawei's words "born to be rebellious", "Don't treat their families with your attitude at the negotiation table..."

Ren Qian didn't know much about the book, but looking at Ren Wanxuan's attitude towards Chen, he knew it was very important.

"Sir," the Secretary General was Ren Qian's confidant, and everyone was very cautious when they saw him. He glanced coldly at the yard behind him, but his voice was respectful and had nothing to do with his face, and he felt sorry for Ren Qian, "You are so humble to them, but when you are not around, the Ji family doesn't even pretend..."

The Secretary General was used to giving orders.

After a long time, he forgot that he also worked his way up from the grassroots.

He was cautious and humble in front of Ren Qian, but not in front of others.

Ren Qian was stunned. He pondered for a while and naturally had no doubts about the secretary: "The Ji family has a solid foundation, and Bai Shi is also a little young and hot-tempered. You should be more open-minded. Is it necessary to have to compete with them?"

To put it bluntly, he felt that the Ji family was not worth his anger.

Ren Qian said softly, "Let's put aside the matter of inviting her to the Ren family for the time being."

"I know, sir." The secretary said respectfully.

He listened to Ren Qian's seemingly unhappy tone and smiled slightly.

The Ren family had long intended to invite Bai Ti to the Ren family, but today, because of his words, the Ren family gave up the idea.

He is Ren Qian's top leader, and is good at flattery.

Even Ren Wanxuan calls him "uncle" when she sees him.

But no one dares to give him the cold shoulder like Bai Ti did.

The secretary-general thought about it, then took out his mobile phone and reported the news to Ren Wanxuan.

**

Ji family.

Ren Qian's secretary-general did not stay for dinner after all, and the rest were all family, and they were having a great time.

Ji Heng put the wool needle that Bai Ti gave him next to him, holding the cigarette holder that Ji Shaojun gave him in one hand, and the cigarette that Ji Shaorong gave him in the other.

Shen Qing and Bai Ti helped to bring the dishes up.

Ji Shaojun took a pile of bowls and placed them next to the pot to serve everyone. He looked through the window at Ji Heng carefully handling the wool needles.

"How do you know today is your grandfather's birthday?" He whispered to Bai Ti who came to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Bai Ti lowered her head and steadily picked up a pot of soup. Her snow-blue clothes today made her look cool. She smiled, "Isn't this the reason why you secretly bought a cigarette?"

"You are simply scaremongering," Ji Shaojun immediately turned his head away, refusing to face the question, "When did I buy it secretly?"

Bai Ti raised her eyebrows and walked out of the kitchen with the soup.

Shen Qing just came in. Seeing her snow-white delicate fingers holding the clay pot that had just been stewed, she quickly said, "Why don't you use a rag to hold it? Give it to me, here!"

She took the clay pot from Bai Shi's hand, "Go and put the chopsticks in place."

After all, she grew up in a wealthy family and didn't know common sense.

Bai Shi touched her nose. She didn't feel it was hot, but it was obvious that Shen Qing didn't believe it. She

went to put the chopsticks in place silently.

At the dining table, Ji Heng was sitting beside her.

Ji Shaorong and Ji Shaojun were looking at the wool needles that Bai Shi had made for him.

Embroidery couldn't keep up with the times, so that wool needles are basically lost now.

Few people use it, and there is no polishing shop in the whole Xiangcheng.

I don't know where Bai Shi found someone to make it.

The cloth bag that packed the wool needles had a faint white tiger logo on it, but the few people present didn't pay attention to it.

If anyone from the Ren family was here, they would definitely recognize it. It was clearly the logo of the White Tiger Auction House!

The meal was peaceful without the Ren family.

After the meal, Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun put away the dishes and chopsticks. "Well, did A-Xu really leave the Bai family?"

In the kitchen, Shen Qing asked Ji Shaojun in a low voice while no one else was around.

"Yes," Ji Shaojun wiped the washed dishes without raising his head, "The household registration has been transferred here."

"Hey, I'm talking to you Ji family members," Shen Qing was furious, "What's wrong with you? It's such a big house, even if you don't like it, don't leave. Drinking some soup is good. Do you think she is stupid..." Halfway through speaking

, Shen Qing saw Ji Heng from the window and stopped talking. She fiercely took the bowl from Ji Shaojun's hand.

"Get out! I don't want to see you now!"

Ji Heng and his friends were going to Qingshui Street to worship the tree god in the afternoon.

Bai Zhu was going to Jiang He's place, so he took his schoolbag and waited to take a bus directly from there after worshiping the tree god.

Shen Qing followed her at the end. Seeing that the three men in front of her didn't notice, she lowered her voice and said, "Why didn't you agree with what Mr. Ren said at noon? This is also a good thing for you. Now that you are in Xiangcheng, you have to make a living in Xiangcheng in the future, right?"

Bai Di was reciting words with headphones. When she heard Shen Qing's question, she turned down the volume

of the headphones a little. "Oh, I know about this matter." Bai Di twitched her bright red lips, stretched out her hand to take the leaves off Shen Qing's head, her black eyes were full of indifference.

Shen Qing tilted his head and looked at her half-lowered long eyelashes, her almond eyes slightly closed.

The rest of the words could not be said.

Bai Di now looks much more pleasing to the eye than a few years ago. As a wealthy family, the Bai family has a stronger foundation than the Ren family.

She didn't expect that Bai Di would be so polite to her and the Ji family.

The Ren family has always looked down on them.

Shen Qing, who grew up in a slum, is used to being humble and lowering her attitude in front of them, because she has seen these people change the life trajectory of ordinary people with just one word.

Shen Qing didn't say anything else, but strange thoughts surged in her heart.

If Ji Shaojun asked Bai Zhu to live there now, she probably wouldn't refuse.

**

A manor in the center of Xiangcheng.

Director Chen sat downstairs very uncomfortably. He drank the tea he poured himself and carefully looked at Jiang Fuli standing by the flower window with his peripheral vision.

Jiang Fuli was holding a mobile phone. Because he was at home, he was only wearing a soft black home clothes.

The white jade-like hand held the black headset and said coldly, "So it's not just that you don't have to use your brains to think, but you have also invaded Jiang Xijue's brain?"

"..."

Director Chen was praying for the person on the other end of the phone while wondering why he came here today.

He had clearly heard from the gossip that Jiang Fuli was in a good mood recently.

Director Chen took the teacup to ease his tension.

Jiang He had been squatting at the gate when Jiang Fuli was talking, and Director Chen wanted to squat with him.

As he was thinking, the sound of tires rubbing against the road came from outside.

When he looked up again, Ming Dongheng brought the girl in. At a glance, Director Chen recognized that this was the girl he saw here last time.

Bai Di saw Jiang He squatting at the door as soon as he came in.

She reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted him up, raised her eyebrows and eyes, lazy and beautiful, "Little illiterate, what are you doing squatting here?"

Bai Di didn't deliberately lower her voice, and the empty and quiet hall was broken by her.

Chen Ju widened his eyes and hurried to see Bai Di, motioning her to lower her voice while mourning for her.

How could someone be so tactless when he was angry.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Jiang Fuli lower his voice, "Let Jiang Xijue report to me later."

Then he hung up the phone.

"It's quite early," Jiang Fuli put his phone in his pocket, his tone calm, "Let's go to the laboratory first."

He took Bai Di and Jiang He out.

In the lobby, Director Chen, who was still holding a teacup, looked as if he had seen a ghost. He first glanced at Ming Dongheng, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Ming, Mr. Jiang..."

Ming Dongheng was no longer surprised, but only gave Director Chen four cold words: "Don't ask too much."

The humble Director Chen dared not say a word.

He only thought in his heart, should I have been quite polite to Miss Bai just now?

"By the way," Director Chen remembered the important matter, "Is your master at the Blackwater Street Fighting Arena?"

"Yeah," Ming Dongheng replied sullenly, "It's no use looking for me. My master won't see me, and neither will Young Master Jiang..."

"Ah?" Director Chen had a headache, "But your master is the only eighth-level martial arts master nowadays..."

Ming Dongheng was helpless.

**

Next door.

Jiang Fuli's laboratory.

He didn't do anything, just crossed his arms and watched the two people dismantle the vortex collider.

Bai Fu disassembled it and observed the inside for a while, and finally understood it, "It turns out that it is formed by the difference in friction between the outer rings. It should have a wide range of uses. It has a lot of energy."

"Yes," Jiang Fuli nodded, "The mushroom clouds in daily life are all based on this principle."

When the two people, one big and one small, finished watching the vortex, it was almost dark.

"By the way," Jiang Fuli sent Bai Shi a link when leaving the laboratory, "I'll give you a software to download. This is the invitation code, all in capital letters."

As he spoke, he reported a string of keys.

He knew Bai Shi's memory, so there was no need for him to repeat it a second time.

Bai Shi and Jiang He came to the hall.

The servant brought tea and fruit. Bai Shi and Jiang He sat aside. Bai Shi picked up the teacup and sniffed it lightly, her eyes slightly brightening.

Ming Dongheng observed Bai Shi from the side, and was also surprised to see her sniffing the tea.

He asked Xu Nanjing, the market price

of old spotted tea is very high. Only the Jiang family can drink it in such a rich way.

This Miss Bai obviously lives in Qingshui Street, but it seems that she is very familiar with old spotted tea?

Bai Di finished her tea while Jiang He was solving a Rubik's Cube beside her.

She remembered the link Jiang Fuli gave her, so she clicked on it to download it directly. After the download was finished, she saw a blue app on her phone -

Jiangjing University Preparatory Camp.

This was the name of the app that she had heard countless times at the Bai family and at the Xiangcheng training class.

The original owner even cheated for this app.

She tapped the screen of her mobile phone with her fingers and looked up at Jiang Fuli.

He was sitting opposite the sofa, his left hand casually resting on the side of the sofa, talking to Director Chen who had not left yet. When he saw her looking over, he lowered his eyes slightly, as if asking "what's wrong".

Bai Di didn't say anything, she retracted her gaze, her snow-blue clothes pressed against her overly fair skin, and her eyes were clearly black and white.

Her fingertips slowly opened the app, and then the security key popped up.

She entered the key given by Jiang Fuli and entered the registration page.

Under Jiang He's gaze, she casually entered the account name -

Bai Li.

Jiang He beside her: "..."

Turned his head silently and twisted the Rubik's Cube in silence.

After registration, log in to the app directly. As soon as you enter, you can see three sections. The right side is the ranking, and the left side is "This Month's Question Bank" and "Limited Time Challenge".

Bai Li took a look and saw that the ranking has two columns, one is "This Month's Points Ranking" and the other is "Total Ranking".

As soon as she clicked on it, she saw the monthly ranking of newcomers this year. The names of all newcomers were displayed from top to bottom. Bai Shi flipped through the pages slowly -

NO.1 Liang Wu Yu 28896

NO.2 Xu Zhi Yue 28152

...

NO.39 Song Min 21589

...

NO.464 Bai Shao Qi 17453

...

NO.552 Bai Li 0

The number of people who registered this year was only 552. The difference in scores became smaller as time went by. Those who could get a place in the reserve camp were all geniuses, showing their absolute talent.

So they all used their real names, and few people used IDs casually like Bai Shi.

"See, Liang Wu Yu, the hot candidate for the top pick next year. I bet one million on him. I hope he won't let me down." Director Chen saw the page of the app at a glance and said proudly.

Suddenly I saw Bai Xi 552, and I quickly helped her: "Miss Bai, come on, as long as you are in the top 300 of the monthly ranking, you will have a chance to enter Jiangjing University. I believe in you! I will force you to enter Jiangjing University when I go back tonight!"

Bai Xi raised her eyebrows, and when she heard "total score", she subconsciously clicked on the total score next to it, and was blinded by it as soon as she opened it -

haha, guess Jiang Ge's points, good night!