Chapter 308 Chapter 309 Brother Jiang: I took the person away

Chen Beixuan was slightly surprised. She held the chopsticks and looked over. "One box?"

Master Xu has begun to delegate power to Xu Nanjing. In the past six months, he has been teaching him personally.

He has been staying in hotels for a long time and rarely goes to Shanhai Apartment. He has only been there a few times.

Director Chen lowered his eyes and poured tea slowly. He did not seem surprised.

He naturally remembered the rare metal that almost made Young Master Xu laugh. "Are you questioning my memory? I'll take you to see."

He lowered his head and gave Bai Xi a message.

It was morning in China, and it was nine o'clock in the evening here. While waiting, Ruolan bought coffee and came over. Seeing Xu Nanjing's message, she stretched out her hand to reply.

Bai Xi came back quickly——

【You can take it, Zhang Shize and the others are in 303】

Not far away, Shi Ruolan was walking towards Bai Xi with a bag of coffee.

There were several foreign young people beside her who made faces at Shi Ruolan, then walked away laughing.

Bai Xi squinted and recognized that one of them was a boy who attended the class with her. She grabbed her phone and walked straight over.

"Hey——" Shi Ruolan saw Bai Xi's expression and quickly grabbed her sleeve, "It's better to have less trouble than more. We are here to learn."

She shook her head at Bai Xi. There were only two girls, and Shi Ruolan was also afraid.

Bai Xi glanced at Shi Ruolan, retracted her gaze, and helped her take the coffee bag.

**

Shanhai Apartment.

303 Zhang Shize was doing homework, Yang Lin was printing materials in the study, and Yan Yu was helping to move flower pots downstairs.

Zhang Shize's senior year of high school started early, so he also came early.

A year later, Zhang Shize's hair had grown longer, and he had a short haircut before the New Year. When he opened the door, he saw four people. He first greeted the familiar Director Chen: "Uncle Chen, Brother Xu."

Finally, his eyes fell on the two people next to Xu Nanjing.

The woman had short black hair, roughly chin-length, casually tucked behind her ears. She was wearing a tight suit and a gun holster on her knee.

Next to her was a gentle man in a suit.

"Good brother," Xu Nanjing put his arm around Zhang Shize's shoulder and leaned over to introduce him, "This is your Brother Xi, and this is Sister Xuan, do you know each other?"

Young Master Xu's attitude could be said to be proactive in showing goodwill.

Chen Beixuan and Jiang Xijue were very surprised, and they also relaxed their friendliness towards Zhang Shize.

Xu Nanjing took them to the balcony.

It was still the same cardboard box, and it was still in the same state as when Xu Nanjing left last time. Xu Nanjing opened the lid, took out a piece of palladium from it, and showed the front to Chen Beixuan, "Is this it? Sister A-mei said she gave it to me."

The sunlight shone through the glass, and you could see the silver metal reflecting the cold light in Xu Nanjing's hand.

The Pa on it was clearly visible.

Chen Beixuan took it and took a look, and looked at each other with Jiang Xijue.

His eyes fell on the box of palladium in the corner next to him, and he fell into deep thought.

What is such a big box, estimated to be more than 50 kilograms?

**

Xu Nanjing went upstairs to 403, and Chen Beixuan and the others followed him.

There was only one floor, and they took the stairs.

As soon as they went upstairs, they saw a middle-aged man coming down the stairs.

In the middle of winter, he was only wearing a long T-shirt and a coat, with a tough look and a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing Xu Nanjing and the others, the man smiled at them.

Xu Nanjing was just thinking that this building should not be rented out or sold, when he saw Zhang Shize from Room 303 open the door and stick his head out, "Dad, come here quickly, Yang Lin's books are packed!" "

I'm coming." Zhang's father rolled up his sleeves.

Chen Beixuan looked at Zhang's father's back and followed Xu Nanjing upstairs thoughtfully.

"Are you sure that was Miss Bai's classmate?" Jiang Xijue asked about Zhang Shize as soon as they got upstairs. Xu Nanjing's attitude towards Zhang Shize was a little strange.

Chen Beixuan was still holding a square piece of palladium in his hand, thinking about Zhang's father whom he had just met.

Bai Di was just a freshman, and her classmates should also be freshmen.

Xu Nanjing's attitude towards Zhang Shize was too friendly.

Even if that was Bai Di's friend, he shouldn't have such an attitude.

That was not only Bai Di's classmate, but also Chi Yundai's student, the second generation Chi Lu.

To avoid Jiang Xijue from the Chen family snatching her away in advance, Xu Nanjing moved calmly: "Nothing, the Professor Zhou you mentioned may have some relationship with Sister A-Xu."

Chen Beixuan nodded, and after Xu Nanjing finished speaking, "So where did the palladium come from? Did you ask?"

It's not that she didn't want to ask, but she and Jiang Xijue haven't added Bai-Xu's contact information yet.

**

Abroad.

"This is Professor Wei, now a foreign teacher at R country," Director Meng introduced the middle-aged professor in front of him to a group of students, "He is the head of the MSNT laboratory in R country, and is also your direct senior. He was admitted in the top three of the physics major..." Professor

Wei was about 40 years old. He glanced at the group of students from Jiangda and interrupted Director Meng's boasting: "I came here specifically to listen to your two lectures."

No one can question Jiang Fuli's professionalism in dark matter.

Knowing that he was going to give a lecture here, Professor Wei was not the only one who came today.

"You stay here and wait for the others to gather. I will take Professor Wei upstairs first." Director Meng was not surprised to be interrupted by Wei Long and took him upstairs.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment. Shi Ruolan, who was beside Bai Shi, breathed a sigh of relief. "This Professor Wei is really stressful."

"Indeed," Ding Wenyang said, "His gaze makes me uncomfortable."

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming said nothing.

They only glanced at Bai Shi. They actually knew that Bai Shi didn't seem to like foreigners, especially R people.

Speaking of pressure, some seniors who knew a little bit of the inside story said, "I heard that the professor leading our team this time is also very stressful. Our teacher said in the group before that we should try to talk less and do more."

Shi Ruolan also said this to Bai Di and the others.

While waiting for the others to gather, the group began to talk about the professor they were about to meet.

Only Bai Di stood there, looking down, casually flicking her phone.

Jiang Jing was not as cold here. She was wearing a slanted-collared top made by Ji Heng and a hyacinth-colored pleated skirt. She stood quietly aside, looking particularly elegant. Foreign friends who came and went would stop by in a friendly manner.

The sound of a quarrel came from the building.

"Young Master Jiang - Young Master Jiang -" Wei Lu, who had just been disdainful in front of Director Meng, now had difficulty keeping up with Jiang Fuli's pace, "You can't do this. International scientific exchanges are for the advancement of scientific research and for a common goal. You reject my students..."

Very familiar Chinese.

Hearing the noise, the students of Jiang University who were still gathering downstairs looked towards the quarrel.

They saw the young man walking in the middle. He was wearing a black minimalist windbreaker. His eyes, which had been lowered, suddenly raised. The noisy students of Jiang University saw the pair of cold and indifferent eyes and the crowd quieted down.

Wei Luan, who was making a lot of noise, looked up when he saw that the surroundings were quiet. He looked at Jiang Fuli again and said, "The students you are teaching this time are the same. Can you guarantee how many of them will be promoted to full-time positions in the future? With the same achievements, I could have been promoted to a full-time position there, but it was not my turn in Jiangda. I don't think my choice was wrong."

Jiang Fuli lowered his head and looked at him expressionlessly. "Have you studied history? Do you know why there are only so many phases from ancient times to the present?"

Wei Luan was stunned as he did not expect the question to be about history.

"Because you are in a country with thousands of prefectures, with vast land and abundant resources, all of us are moving forward fearlessly, there are only so many positions, and there are countless people who are better and more hardworking than you. If you want to fight for it, you should convince me with your strength like He Wen, instead of standing here and questioning helplessly."

The tone was cold and sarcastic.

Bai Su had never seen Jiang Fuli's attitude before, and she glanced at Wei Lan beside Jiang Fuli.

Beside them, people like Xu Zhiyue and Ding Wenyang almost buried their heads in the ground.

After Jiang Fuli finished speaking, he walked directly towards the direction of the venue, still calm and dignified, with no trace of emotion on his face.

After he left with his assistant, Director Meng reacted and hurriedly whispered to a group of students, "What are you still standing there for? Let's go, the lecture is about to start."

"Oh." Ding Wenyang responded.

Then he silently looked at the almost invisible black figure in front of him. Seeing Ning Xiao and Tang Ming still discussing the topic as if nothing had happened, he leaned over to ask the senior beside him, "Senior, who is our team leader this time?"

"Anyway, according to my teacher," the student said mysteriously, "we are all lucky this time, otherwise it would be difficult for us to meet him in person based on our IQ."

**

In the evening.

Bai Fu was organizing the notes he had heard today in the dormitory, and his cell phone lit up.

It was Jiang Fuli, and he sent a location directly.

It was not far from her dormitory.

Bai Fu said something to Xu Zhiyue and went downstairs.

Shi Ruolan buys a cup of coffee every night. She hasn't adjusted to the jet lag yet, and she doesn't rest well, so coffee keeps her alive.

After walking a few steps downstairs, he saw Shi Ruolan walking towards the dormitory.

Bai Shi stopped at the intersection and squinted slightly.

Not far away, Shi Ruolan was holding a cup of coffee, frowning and trying to avoid the blue-eyed boy in front of her.

The boy was still making provocative gestures towards Shi Ruolan. Bai Shi didn't know what this gesture meant yesterday, and she found out after checking it out at night.

Shi Ruolan just wanted to get rid of these two boys. When she saw Bai Shi coming over, she quickened her pace and winked at Bai Shi.

Holding the coffee in one hand and grabbing Bai Shi's sleeve with the other, she still wanted to keep things quiet. However,

Bai Shi did not leave as she was told today. She just looked at the two foreigners. The wind blew away the strands of hair in front of her forehead, revealing her deep and unfathomable almond eyes.

She was still holding a black mobile phone in her right hand, and a WeChat conversation box was displayed on the phone.

The white and moist fingertips tapped the side of the phone lazily from time to time.

He smiled at the two foreigners, but the smile did not reach his eyes. Instead, there was a layer of coolness and a hint of blatant provocation.

"Dada..." The man on the left stretched out two fingers, saying something with a smile.

But as soon as his hand stretched out in front of Bai Shi, Bai Shi gently pinched his two fingers.

"Click--". The sound of

broken joints was heard.

The man lowered his head with a pale face and looked at his fingers.

The people around him seemed to have noticed Bai Shi's terrifying martial arts value, and they couldn't help but take a step back and looked up at Bai Shi.

Under the streetlight, Bai Shi still kept her lazy smile. She put her phone back into her pleated skirt pocket, and took out a napkin from Shi Ruolan's coffee bag, wiping his fingertips slowly and calmly, saying, "Sorry, I was a little too heavy-handed."

She still used Chinese.

The two foreign men stepped back several steps, looking at Bai Shi with shock and fear, and then took out their phones to make calls while stepping back.

I don't know if they were calling the police or calling their teachers.

"Junior, junior," Shi Ruolan finally reacted beside her. She grabbed Bai Wei's wrist and looked for the surrounding surveillance. "He is a local. He will definitely call the police now. The school may deport us..."

"Senior sister," Bai Wei ignored the two screaming people and just reached out to put the coffee belt into Shi Ruolan's hand. A pair of dark eyes looked at her, "Don't worry, go back and review well now. I have sorted out today's notes. It's on the table. You and Zhiyue can give it to Ding Wenyang and others after reading it."

Maybe her tone was naturally calming, Shi Ruolan didn't react until she returned to the dormitory.

She sat in Bai Wei's seat, looking at the neat words on Bai Wei's notebook, always feeling a little familiar. The next second, she remembered what happened in the evening and took out her mobile phone to call Director Meng.

**

Jiang left the lounge.

When Bai Xi arrived, Jiang Fuli was sitting by the window with a computer in front of him. He was looking at the computer page with a cold face and was in a meeting.

"Include him?" He sneered and didn't say much afterwards, but you could see his mocking expression.

At this point, there were not many people around.

Bai Di sat beside him and texted Zhang Shize.

Zhang Shize was not familiar with foreign laws. He had just finished a phone call with Chi Yundai and sent this message -

[Those few sentences in your recording can make them bankrupt]

A shadow was cast in front of him. Jiang Fuli raised his head and realized that Bai Di was coming. The coldness on his face disappeared a little. He said something lightly to the person on the other end of the meeting and then closed the computer.

"How was the lecture today?" He raised his hand slightly.

Ming Dongheng, who was waiting not far away, brought a lunch box over, opened it and took out the food inside.

The cafeteria here only serves Western food, which he and Bai Di don't like very much.

If he has time in the evening, he will bring it to her.

"It's OK." Although Bai Xi didn't speak much English, she could understand it. She picked up the chopsticks slowly.

Except that she didn't like the atmosphere here, especially the two foreigners in the evening, she could adapt to everything else.

Jiang Fuli noticed the indifference between her eyebrows. He leaned his hands on the table and asked in a calm voice, "What did you encounter on the way here?"

"Two blind people," Bai Xi said lightly, talking about what happened on the road, "The senior sister wanted to settle the matter alone, and I couldn't help it, so I took action."

Not only did she take action, she also wanted to get compensation for mental damage.

Jiang Fuli knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

"Don't worry," Some international students often encounter foreigners with bad intentions. He just looked out the glass window and said softly, "It will get better and better in the future."

**

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Director Meng received an official email from the summer camp early in the morning, asking him to take two students to the office.

This is not a trivial matter.

"Principal," when Bai Yu and Shi Ruolan arrived, Director Meng and two other teachers from the school were calling Shi Yu, "Principal, this is what happened. The other party has two broken fingers. Now the official wants us to come over for a talk. It seems that they want to send the two students back home."

He stood at the entrance of the office stairs, his face full of anxiety.

This is not a trivial matter, and Shi Ruolan did not dare to hide it from him. He told Shi Yu last night.

On the other end of the phone, Shi Yu's office.

It was eight or nine in the evening, and he still hadn't gone home. In the office, Gao Yi's voice came to Director Meng through his cell phone, "Principal Shi, do you think it's possible to let Gao Yuan and the others go? It's such a good opportunity, but those guys in the same class are making trouble again. Are they going to reduce the number of places for next year's summer camp?"

The voice was so loud that Shi Ruolan could hear it clearly.

Her face turned pale.

Director Meng hung up the phone, looked at the two girls in front of him, and sighed, "That classmate Morrison is in there, remember to be nicer and try to get his forgiveness."

Morrison was the foreigner who made discriminatory gestures towards them last night.

Shi Ruolan responded in fear.

Bai Shi was still calm and composed, with her back straight, never bending at any time.

Director Meng opened the door and went in.

In the office, Morrison's finger was already in a cast. Standing in front of the person in charge, he saw Bai Ti and shrank back for a moment, then he remembered something and looked at Bai Ti.

Director Meng smiled and said a few polite words to the person in charge, as well as Jiang Da's compensation.

Morrison saw Director Meng's softening attitude, and he became hard and did not accept the apology: "You stupid jerk..."

Director Meng smiled at Morrison.

Bai Ti crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Morrison.

"You..." Morrison saw Bai Ti's expression.

There was a knock on the door, and then, without waiting for a response from inside, someone pushed the door from outside.

Ming Dongheng, dressed in black, stood in front of the door with a tall stature. He scanned the office with a cold and hard gaze, and finally stood aside to let the people behind him come in.

Jiang Fuli was wearing a coat.

His hands were casually behind his back.

Morrison, who had just said a word, seemed to be strangled by someone.

You could hear a pin drop in the office.

The base manager, who had spoken English to Director Meng before, was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Fuli, then stood up and spoke in very standard Chinese, "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

Everyone knew that Jiang Fuli was familiar with five languages, but only spoke Chinese to outsiders.

Jiang Fuli stood there, looking at the person in charge, and said slowly, "I'll take the person away first. If you have any follow-up questions about lawyers, please contact my assistant directly."

Next to him, Ming Dongheng handed an unsigned letter to the person in charge.

Good night, good night, my dears!