Chapter 282 283 This is their era (second update)

Ning Xiao is still in the laboratory and has not come out.

Bai Wei came out first with the experimental data. She has read a lot of papers on plasma preparation of new materials recently, and she also sent Ning Xiao, Ding Wenyang and others several papers that she had translated.

In the lounge, Jiang Fuli saw her come in, raised his eyes, and the light reflected from his glasses, "Are you done?"

"Ning Xiao is capturing the next piece of data," Bai Wei walked into the lounge and closed the door, "I heard that it is very expensive to start the machine once?"

Academician Ma is the person with the most scientific research funding in the circle besides Jiang Fuli.

The equipment that Bai Wei and Ning Xiao wanted to start up, the startup fee alone started at five figures, and Academician Ma did not even blink an eye, and the bill was sent directly to the Jiang family.

Jiang Fuli leaned back, still playing with her phone with his fingertips, and said calmly: "It's not expensive."

He said it was not expensive, but Bai Xi never believed it, so Ning Xiao had to stay in the laboratory this weekend to produce their data overnight, and try to turn on the computer once to get their experimental results.

Bai Xi had to go back to sort out the data in the afternoon, as well as Ding Wenyang and others' questions.

Jiang Fuli put away the computer and returned the phone to her, talking about Xiao Qi, "He just called me, should I let Ming Dongheng handle it?"

Jiang Fuli was too lazy to care about such a small matter.

Xiao Qi usually had his own ideas, and he would not call him under normal circumstances.

"The injured one is Ren Wanxuan?" Bai Zhu was surprised. She packed up the data and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Jiang Fuli glanced at her and said, "It's just a wrist injury. What's there to see..."

He and Bai Zhu had originally agreed to have dinner together in the evening. After dinner, they were invited to watch "Flowers on the Trees".

He took his coat and scarf indifferently. Ming Dongheng was waiting outside. He took the computer handed over by Jiang Fuli. Jiang Fuli was in a good mood before coming here. How come he was so cold in just ten minutes?

Ming Dongheng didn't dare to look at Jiang Fuli. He lowered his head and followed the two of them.

The snow outside had melted, but it was still very cold.

The car drove onto the main road and headed directly to Jiangjing Avenue, passing Xingjiang District and arriving at Yunxiao District.

From time to time on the road, red banners with the words "Bi Mo Han Hai Four-Nation Exchange Meeting" can be seen. When passing by the business district, the electronic screen outside the shopping mall building also displays the "Four-Nation Exchange Meeting".

Ming Dongheng drove a business car today. Bai Di and Jiang Fuli sat in the back. She put the computer on the table at the back of the car and opened the software to draw a curve graph.

Jiang Fuli sat beside her, his hands lazily resting on the table, slightly leaning to watch her draw the picture.

**

Yunxiao District Hospital.

Ren Wanxuan was hospitalized for observation. The old man of the Dong family had been talking to the chief physician in the office. He did not say anything to the children such as Xiao Qi and Mao Kun.

After communicating with the chief physician, he kept talking on the phone at the end of the corridor.

After the call, his face was very bad.

Dong Chuan was standing beside him. When he saw him hang up the phone, he asked quickly, "How is it?"

"I've reported it to the president," said Mr. Dong

, looking unhappy. "The exchange meeting will be held next week. It's not easy to find someone of the right age in a short period of time, and he also has to be able to withstand the official camera. Are you sure it was just an accident?" Mr. Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in the corridor.

Mao Kun was squatting in the corridor, looking down and playing the game of destroying the stars, while Xiao Qi was standing beside him, holding his coat in his hand and replying to messages.

Xiao Qi's image was quite elegant, while Mao Kun looked like an unreliable and spirited young man.

This exchange meeting was important. Ren Wanxuan represented the image of their entire region. It was hard not to suspect that someone was deliberately disrupting this exchange meeting.

"It's not entirely their fault," Dong Chuan said. "There were a few people outside the bar who were drunk. They brought people to deal with the matter. Wanxuan had an argument with Mr. Xiaoqi over a piece of paper, and the other person injured her wrist directly."

"What paper?" Old Master Dong narrowed his eyes.

"It seemed to be a picture. She wanted to take it, so she was injured by the other person." Dong Chuan also felt strange. "I didn't see the details clearly. Mr. Xiaoqi put it away."

Old Master Dong didn't ask any more questions. Ren Wanxuan took the initiative to provoke first.

The two returned to Ren Wanxuan's single ward. The doctor was holding the film to the light

. In the ward, Ji Shaojun, Shen Qing and the housekeeper were all there. Since Ren Wanxuan was injured, it was natural to notify the Ji family. Ren Qian and Ji Shaorong were not there, so Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing arrived.

The Dong family was so serious, so the two of them hurried over. They found that it was just a swollen and sprained wrist.

Ren Wanxuan was in a bad mood and did not talk to Shen Qing and the others. When

Shen Qing saw Dong Chuan, she said, "It's just a sprained wrist. The doctor said that the bones were not injured and it would be fully recovered in about two weeks. Don't make things difficult for the two kids outside, right? They didn't mean it."

Her words were naturally biased. Xiao Qi and Mao Kun were both friends of Bai Su, and they followed Bai Su in calling her aunt.

Compared to Ren Wanxuan's indifferent look, Xiao Qi and the others looked much more pleasing to the eye, especially Xiao Qi.

"It's just a sprained wrist?" After listening to Shen Qing's words, Ren Wanxuan glanced at her and said something that sounded like mockery and sarcasm.

She wanted to say something else, but in the end she just turned her head and stopped looking at Shen Qing, as if she had nothing to say to her.

As soon as Shen Qing heard Ren Wanxuan say this, she knew that there was something else going on. She immediately pulled Ji Shaojun's clothes and didn't dare to say anything more.

Ji Shaojun communicated with Mr. Dong in a very magnanimous manner.

The Dong family ignored Mao Kun and the others, but they were a little polite to Ji Shaojun, "It's not that I want to make a fuss, but no one can take care of this matter."

The housekeeper next to him was stunned when he heard it, wondering what was so grand?

As he said this, Mr. Dong glanced at Xiao Qi and Mao Kun, and said in a cold voice: "Your parents haven't come yet?"

Xiao Qi looked at the phone slowly: "Here we are."

Mr. Dong's eyes sank, and he sat back in the chair beside the bed, and Dong Chuan handed him a glass of water.

The half-closed door of the ward was pushed open at this moment, and the sound was very clear in the quiet ward. The one who

pushed the door was Ming Dongheng, who had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a strong murderous aura. Ming Dongheng scanned the people in the ward and did not come in, but just stood respectfully to the left of the door.

The room seemed to be quiet for a second, and you could hear a pin drop.

Old Master Dong was drinking tea with his head down, not intending to look at the so-called "parent" of Xiao Qi. The next second, he seemed to sense a different atmosphere and raised his head. He

happened to see a man and a woman coming in.

The girl was wearing a minimalist white sweater and had a bright complexion. The man next to her was standing straight, holding a black long cotton coat in his hand, with eyebrows and eyes like cold jade. As soon as he came in, the temperature of the whole ward seemed to drop by a few degrees.

Old Master Dong's hand trembled, and hot water fell on his hand. He seemed not to feel it, and hurriedly stood up from the chair, "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

He didn't know Bai Shi, but he knew Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli stood beside Bai Shi, glanced at Old Master Dong lightly, and didn't say anything.

The housekeeper was also surprised by the sudden appearance of Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli, and quickly bowed respectfully and stood aside.

Beside him, Mao Kun took out the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth, touched the back of his head, and said, "Sister Xi, Brother Jiang."

Xiao Qi's voice was a little lower, "Sister."

As soon as they said this, the Dong family knew that the "family" that Xiao Qi and Mao Kun were waiting for was Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli. Old Master Dong and Dong Chuan were extremely surprised.

How could they have thought that the "little gangster" mentioned by Ren Wanxuan was so familiar with Jiang Fuli?

Bai Mi held the mobile phone in her hand. She greeted Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing, then looked at Grandpa Dong, "We will take care of the medical expenses. Don't worry, we guarantee that there will be no problem with her operation later." Grandpa

Dong finally lost his previous arrogance. He smiled bitterly and then talked about the Four-Country Exchange Conference. "Actually, any injury doesn't matter. It's just that the Four-Country Exchange Conference will start next week. Wanxuan is the young people representing the National Calligraphy Association to appear in the official camera. This matter is very important and it is also a confidential project. We can't find a replacement in a short time. It's not that we have to care about it. If the higher-ups investigate, neither the Dong family nor the Mu family can afford it."

This was something the Dong family had managed to do with great difficulty.

They were in favor of Ren Wanxuan and Dong Chuan's relationship, so they naturally wanted to build momentum for Ren Wanxuan and take this opportunity to make her famous. But before they even started, this happened.

To put it mildly, they were not doing their job well.

To put it more seriously...

it damaged the official image.

In the room, the housekeeper was shocked by what Mr. Dong said, "Miss Ren is going to stand in for the young people?"

He realized the importance of this matter.

At the scene, only Bai Shi, Jiang Fuli, and Xiao Qi still maintained their previous expressions, and their faces did not change, as if the Dong family was just talking about a trivial matter that was meaningless.

Bai Xi said politely, "Is that the only question?"

Dong Chuan and Mr. Dong wanted to talk, but they didn't dare to say it directly because Jiang Fuli was present. They just looked at Jiang Fuli, "Mr. Jiang..."

The housekeeper took a few steps forward and explained to Bai Xi in a low voice, "Miss Bai, this is an official exchange meeting..."

Bai Xi heard Jian Zhe and Qiu Xuezheng talk about the four-country exchange meeting a few days ago.

In two days, they will represent the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association to participate in this event, and Jian Zhe also happened to be preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

Bai Xi listened casually, tapping the screen of her mobile phone with her fingers from time to time, and looked at Xiao Qi thoughtfully, preparing to ask Xiao Qi what kind of paper it was later.

"I know," she said after the housekeeper finished speaking, then she held the phone and said politely, "Leave the Book Association to me. Is there anything else?" She

was polite, reserved, and powerful.

Mr. Dong didn't react either, but just shook his head blankly.

Bai Xi nodded, said goodbye to Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing, and then looked at Xiao Qi and Mao Kun, "Come out with me."

Jiang Fuli didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stood aside. When Bai Xi left, he followed her slowly.

Outside, Bai Xi held the phone and sent a message to Qiu Xuezhen. On the

other end of the phone, Qiu Xuezhen in Xiangcheng was eating watermelon. When he saw this, he paused for a moment.

Next to him, Jianzhe put down the heavy book and looked up, "Teacher Qiu, what's wrong?"

"Miss Bai..." Qiu Xuezhen looked strange, "She will represent the youth at the Four-Nation Exchange Conference, I have to prepare in advance."

Jianzhe: "..."

"What's wrong with Senior Bai attending the exchange conference?" Next to him, a student from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School waited for Qiu Xuezhen to leave, "I remember Teacher Qiu always said that your handwriting only needs to be one-tenth as strong as Senior Bai's. Senior Bai's handwriting is very beautiful!"

"It's nothing, it's just..."

She won the first place in the Lanting Award last year. She made an exception and only took one of the three first prizes every year. I heard from Teacher Qiu that her writing skills were far from being as stable as they are now...

Jianzhe picked up the book again and shrugged, "She wrote with a group of people of the same age, which is probably equivalent to your senior sister Bai going to junior high school... well, elementary school students now."

**

Liangti, Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, their era has also come.

I admit that it was a long time late... because it's so slow... Good

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