Chapter 313 314 Yan Yu's ruling power, Wang Youfeng's soul asks questions

Bai Xi held the report, his eyes were dark, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't so sudden. Ji Heng was good at designing and drawing, and Ji Shaorong also inherited his talent for realistic painting.

When Mao Kun said that the Xuankang logo was designed by Xiao Qi and Xue Chun, there were some signs. Bai Xi didn't ask too much about Xue Chun, and Xiao Qi was an orphan since childhood. He

didn't even have a proper surname, but took Mao Kun's surname.

He didn't even finish school, didn't learn design or painting, but he could keep up with Xue Chun's pace.

Bai Xi thought of Ji Heng again. For Ren Wanxuan, he changed many kinds of furniture in the yard of Xiangcheng's home.

How sad would he be if he knew that his real grandson was abandoned at a young age and didn't even finish school?

Bai Xi looked at the rose in the vase without saying a word.

"Sister?" Mao Kun called her.

"Yeah," Bai Xi came back to her senses, she folded up the report sheet, looked up at Mao Kun, "Where are Xiao Qi and the others now? Let them come over for dinner."

She opened the drawer and took out a white cigarette box.

She took out a cigarette but didn't light it.

103 is so big that it can accommodate more people.

**

When Mao Kun called, Xiao Qi was still in the Xuankang branch.

"Sister asked us to go to Shanhai for dinner," Xiaoqi picked up the umbrella on the side and looked up at Xuechun, "Sister Xuechun, are you going?"

Xuechun looked at a car parked on the opposite side of the road. She pulled the coat on her body and smiled faintly, "No, you and Xiaowu go."

Xiaoqi did not persuade her.

After officially moving from Baisui to Shanhai Apartment, Xuechun rarely went there.

Xiaowu and Xiaoqi left.

Xuechun stood at the door and watched them go.

The car that had been parked on the opposite side slowly drove over and stopped beside her. The rear window was lowered, revealing the face of Mrs. Xu. Her critical eyes fell on Xuechun's face, "Ms. Xuechun, let's talk."

Here.

Xiaoqi and Xiaowu arrived at 103.

103There were many people today, so they were divided into two tables. Ji Shaojun, Ji Heng and others who were drinking sat at one table, while Bai Xi and the others sat in the glass room outside to eat.

Jiang Fuli doesn't drink.

When Xiao Qi arrived, he was sitting elegantly at the table outside, and reached out to help Bai Xi put the chopsticks in place.

"Grandpa," Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi followed Bai Xi to call people, and when they got outside the glass room, they whispered to Jiang Fuli and Bai Xi, "Sister, Brother Jiang."

Bai Xi leaned back in her chair, and she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Qi.

I just met Ren Jiawei at the Mu family last time. In

fact, if you look closely at Xiao Qi's eyebrows and eyes, he does look a bit like Ren Jiawei, and his outline also has some of Ji Shaorong's shadow, but I never thought of him as Ji Shaorong before.

She had been observing Xiao Qi for too long. Jiang Fuli glanced at her, reached out, and poured her a cup of Coke. He

reminded her that she didn't need to watch for so long.

He lowered his head to block her line of sight, and Bai Xi retracted her gaze.

With his eyes lowered, he slowly picked up the cup of Coke.

Shen Qing brought up another serving of fish soup, "A Xi, Xiao Han, Xiao Qi, you should drink more. You've all lost weight."

Although Xiao Wu had a head of dyed red hair that didn't look right, Ji Heng and Shen Qing knew that these children were orphans, so they always showed them a little more pity.

Especially Xiao Qi.

"Thank you, aunt." Xiao Qi stood up and thanked Shen Qing.

In the past few years, Shen Qing had never heard Ren Wanxuan call her aunt. Most of the Ren family looked down on her. After meeting Bai Xi, a bunch of children called her aunt.

"Hey, drink more. Xiao Chen stewed today's soup. There is a lot." Shen Qing smiled and looked at the people at the table.

**

After dinner.

Ji Heng and the others wanted to play mahjong, and Ning Xiao and the others went upstairs to study.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Wu also had to go back to the bar.

Bai Xi sent Xiao Qi out.

Mao Kun knew that Bai Xi had something to say to Xiao Qi, so he took Xiao Wu to drive first.

Bai Xi didn't wear a coat, only a white singlet. She didn't feel cold in the 7 or 8 degree weather at night. She clasped her hands in front of her chest and walked down the stairs in front of Building 5.

"Xiao Qi, I should have found your biological parents." She took the last step of the stairs.

Standing in front of the street light at the entrance.

Shanhai Apartment didn't have street lights before, but it was filled with solar street lights within the past year. Bai Shi stood under the street lights, gentle and bright.

Xiao Qi didn't react much when he heard Bai Shi's voice.

He was stunned for a moment. He hadn't thought about his biological parents for a long time, especially after knowing that he was abandoned, he didn't feel anything about it.

"I didn't tell anyone else," Bai Shi looked at Xiao Qi, "but no matter what you do, I will support you."

She stretched out her hand and handed the report in her hand to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi was a little dazed, he lowered his head and took the report from Bai Shi.

**

The next day.

Yunxiao Hotel.

Xiao Qi parked the car in a nearby parking lot.

He was wearing a white sweatshirt and a sprint jacket on the outside. He was standing outside the gate, his eyes were dark, and his figure was thin and tall.

Ren Jiawei was talking to a partner on her mobile phone, "Press conference..."

The high-rise buildings in Jiangjing blocked the morning sunlight. Ren Jiawei hung up the phone and subconsciously looked at the thin boy not far away, and was stunned for a moment.

I remembered that I had seen this man at the airport before.

"You..." Ren Jiawei walked closer, looked at the young boy in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you waiting for someone here?"

"Waiting for a friend." Xiaoqi's eyes fell on Ren Jiawei's face, and he reached out to pull up the hat on his back and buckle it.

He has always been gentle and polite, and gentlemanly as if he were a poet.

His appearance and personality are the same as Bai Shi, and he is liked by the elders.

"Is that so," Ren Jiawei glanced at the hair on her cheek and pushed it back, "You are studying in Jiangjing?"

She estimated that Xiaoqi's age was about the same age as Ren Wanxuan.

"I came here to work," Xiaoqi saw Xiaowu in front of him, smiled politely at Ren Jiawei, and nodded, "Goodbye, Auntie."

Ren Jiawei looked at Xiaoqi and was stunned for a long time before she spoke, "Goodbye."

Not far away.

Ren Wanxuan sat in the back seat and watched this scene for a long time before she lowered her eyes and asked the driver to drive over.

Today, Ren Jiawei's clothing company opened two branches in Jiangjing Mall, and Ren Wanxuan went with her to attend the ceremony.

"Mom," Ren Wanxuan asked casually while sitting in the back seat of the car, "I just saw you talking to a boy. Do you know him?"

"I bought it for you at the auction the day before yesterday. You have to be careful when you get to the Mu family," Ren Jiawei handed her the jewelry box in her bag and explained, "I don't know him, but I always feel that he looks familiar."

Ren Wanxuan opened the jewelry box.

Inside was a pink diamond necklace. She had seen it in the news. It was sold for 10 million.

As the only daughter of the Ren family, Ren Wanxuan was extremely favored in the Ren family.

Ren Jiawei worked away from home all year round and didn't pay much attention to her. She never treated her badly in terms of material things. Ren Wanxuan might have been happy to see these jewelry in the past. But

today she was a little absent-minded.

**

At the same time.

In the Le's office, Li Chen held a bottle of champagne and threw a report to Le Yuzhang, and asked Le Yuzhang's secretary to pour him a cup of coffee. "Look, your fiancée is not capable of this project between Zhiwei and me."

Le Yuzhang reached out and took a look, then calmly pointed out the fact: "If you don't take action, she may not lose to Wen Zhiwei."

Lu Su's advertisements have been fully launched.

Now, Wen Zhiwei's project has completely surpassed Wen Zhixia. In this game, Wen Zhiwei has basically declared victory.

This does not deny Wen Zhixia's ability.

Li Chen just looked at Le Yuzhang, skillfully took the coffee handed to him by Le Yuzhang's secretary, and smiled, "Connections are also part of my cousin's ability, right?"

Le Yuzhang was unable to refute and said nothing.

"Have you contacted Yan Lu's team?" Li Chen thought of another thing. He looked at Le Yuzhang's face and thought, "What did Miss Ming say?"

Le Yuzhang paused slightly, "She asked for me, Yan Lu is not accepting endorsements recently."

Yan Lu is different from other artists in the circle. He has a high national popularity and strong strength. His long spear is recognized by the Wushu Association. His background is also very strong. Not to mention Dean Jian and others, Xiangcheng Culture and Tourism alone is not a height that ordinary artists can reach.

Even if Le Yuzhang wants to find Yan Lu's team to cooperate, it is not easy.

Li Chen sat down on the sofa and put the coffee cup aside, "It has to be Miss Ming."

Ming Zongyao knew Xu Jinyi, and Xu Jinyi was very familiar with Liu Shuhe. Everyone knew that Liu Shuhe was a student of Dean Jian, so it was not surprising that he could contact Yan Lu.

Outside, Le Yuzhang's secretary knocked on the door again.

This time, she was very surprised, "Mr. Le, Wen's official Weibo just posted a Weibo, and Miss Wen's project team spokesperson is Yan Lu."

As soon as these words came out, the two men in the office were startled.

"What did you say?" Especially Li Chen.

"I just received the news from the public relations department, and Yan Lu has also forwarded it. The Weibo just posted at nine o'clock has now rushed to the top," the secretary said to Le Yuzhang, "Mr. Le, do you want to ask Miss Wen?"

The secretary didn't need to remind him.

Le Yuzhang and Li Chen were already flipping through their phones.

They had downloaded various software on their phones, and before they opened them, they saw the headline of the entertainment news push -

[Yan Lu's latest endorsement! ]

As a top star today, Yan Lu has not endorsed anything for a long time. Her popularity is so high that when she officially announced an endorsement, all major media outlets wrote headlines about it.

Le Yuzhang and Li Chen clicked on a headline at random, and saw Yan Lu forwarding Wen's Weibo.

It was accompanied by a photo of the endorsement holding a hair dryer.

"Did they really invite her?" Li Chen thought it was outrageous. Not to mention how Yan Lu could endorse this hair dryer that was about to be discontinued, how did Wen Zhixia invite Yan Lu?

Le Yuzhang and the Ming family failed in this matter, so how did Wen Zhixia do it?

**

Yan Lu’s Weibo was posted at 9 o’clock.

Once it was posted, fans forwarded it and flooded the major platforms with orders.

The stock of each software Wen’s hair dryer was sold out.

On the official account of Wen’s Jingbao, the anchor who temporarily brought goods explained to Yan Lu’s fans, “Sisters, we have no hair dryers anymore, not at all... Then we can look at something else, such as this full-function soy milk machine...”

[No soy milk machine! ]

[Pre-sale, give us the pre-sale link for last month! ]

[One hundred thousand orders, do you look down on Yan Lu’s fans? ]

[...]

The sales department had no choice but to ask Uncle Wen.

After Uncle Wen's morning meeting, the media started calling his office. He didn't know much about the entertainment industry, but he was shocked by the sudden surge in orders.

Wen's has been going downhill for a long time. Even when it was developing at its best, the orders were never so overwhelming.

He looked at the people in the office in shock, "This Yan Lu, has such a big influence?"

Is this the terrifying purchasing power of Chinese people?

"Chairman, this is Yan Lu," someone in the office said, "She is the only actor recognized by Bai Xiangjun's fans."

The Bai family are all top historical figures, especially this Miss Bai.

Is Yan Lu's ruling power even worth mentioning?

Wen Zhixia's project team is mostly composed of young people. They are not surprised by the terrifying purchasing power of Yan Lu's fans. After all, Yan Lu is currently only endorsing a plaster that costs 12 yuan a bottle, and this hair dryer that costs less than 200 yuan.

It only takes a few minutes to buy out the stock.

Wen Zhixia is now looking at the silver hair dryer that the factory brought to her.

The person in charge of the factory personally delivered it to her. He looked at Wen Zhixia, "Miss, we have tested it. This hair dryer is noiseless. It takes us five minutes to dry our hair, but it can be done in two minutes."

Manager Zhang stood beside Wen Zhixia. Hearing this, he plugged in the plug and tried it.

As soon as you turn it on, you can see a faint light blue ring.

Wet your palm with water from the cup and try again.

Manager Zhang can feel his palm drying up quickly. With this kind of craftsmanship, he looked at Wen Zhixia, "Miss, where did you hire the designer?"

Wen Zhixia didn't say anything, just picked up the design drawing on the side.

Manager Zhang looked down.

He saw the logo in the lower right corner of the design drawing at a glance. It looked familiar, but not familiar.

Manager Zhang took a photo to identify the map, and soon, an identical icon appeared on Baidu -

the Ministry of Aerospace.

When the people in the office saw where this logo came from, they were all silent.

"Miss..." Manager Zhang came to his senses, called Wen Zhixia dryly, and did not dare to say anything. After

a long while, Wen Zhixia came to her senses. She picked up her phone and sent a message to Bai Shi in an uncertain mood -

[Can the map you gave me really be used? ]

Bai Shi was still in the Tongfeng class.

After seeing the message from Wen Zhixia, he only slowly replied with a word: [1],

still a very calm number.

But now Wen Zhixia could no longer be as calm as she was. She calmed herself down, talked to Bai Shi about the profit sharing, and took the drawings and hair dryer to Uncle Wen's office.

At the moment, it is not just Yan Lu's matter that is so simple.

When Bai Yu first gave her the drawings, Wen Zhixia did not care too much, but she also asked the Wen family's factory to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, the results were so good, and the cost was also within the normal range.

Wen Zhixia reached out and knocked on the door of Uncle Wen's office.

She vaguely realized that the Wen family's opportunity had come.

**

Bai Yu and Jiang Fuli naturally did not know because of this drawing.

The Wen family has entered a new round of reforms.

She and Ning Xiao have spent four months and finally finished writing his thesis and just submitted it to the official.

There are no experimental courses in the Tongfeng class this semester, and every day is full of courses.

After class in the afternoon, go to the cafeteria.

She and Ding Wenyang were trying to save seats. Ding Wenyang was asking her about the knowledge points that she didn't understand in the afternoon class. Tang Ming and others took Bai Xi's card to get food.

"Aren't we supposed to prove A or X to open the set..." Ding Wenyang was talking about the problem.

Bai Xi sat down in her seat and listened lazily, not disturbing Ding Wenyang.

The mobile phone on the side rang.

Bai Xi looked down, put down the computer in her hand, and picked it up.

It was Zhou Wenqing.

"Student Bai," Zhou Wenqing said on the other end of the phone after a pause, "A lot of people are looking for you now, and several families want to ask you about the origin of palladium."

Bai Xi thought for a moment, "Which families?"

"The Xu family, the Gao family, the Ming family, and one more..." Zhou Wenqing thought for a moment, "The Mu family."

"It's okay, don't worry." Bai Xi was not worried about her news, she just remembered what happened at the Mu family last time, there weren't many people with the last name Mu in Jiangjing.

She hung up the phone, took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Wang Youfeng -

[Still in Jiangjing? ]

Wang: [Are you done? 】

On the other end of the phone, Wang Youfeng asked a soul-searching question. Bai Mi and Ning Xiao were even busier than him. During the long New Year holiday, Wang Youfeng couldn't see them even with his number plate. The bigwigs from all sides were waiting for him. Who knew that he would have to queue up to see two college students? One of them was his nephew and the other was his lifesaver.

Good night!