Chapter 350 Chapter 351 Back to North City! Xing Jiang District, whose surname is it?

The afternoon sun is dazzling, shining on the girl's lazy face.

She is holding a speech manuscript given to her by the school, and is tapping her palm carelessly.

The wind blows her skirt gently, and the golden pattern disappears. Her aura is always gentle and charmingly mysterious. She sighs helplessly, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Ming Dongheng, who is sitting next to the driver's seat, dares not look around, just thinking that he is an invisible man.

Not far away, there are already tourist troops walking towards this side.

Jiang Fuli holds the straw with two slender fingers, lowering his eyes. His aura is not so attractive, but a little depressed. He slowly opens the milk tea.

Passed it over: "Senior sister, your cherry tea."

Ming Dongheng sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Not far away.

The principal and Lu Lingxi and a group of people walked towards the Academic Affairs Office.

Next to them, a leader of the Education Bureau kept looking back, "The gentleman next to student Bai..." He

seemed familiar.

The principal's eyebrows jumped, and he covered his eyes, "Director, let's go back to the Academic Affairs Office quickly, student Ning Xiao and the others are still waiting to take pictures, this time Teacher Lu also called student Yang back."

Academic Affairs Office.

Ning Xiao and Yang Lin were all there.

Zhang Shize, wearing a baseball cap, leaned against the corridor outside and lowered his eyes to play with his mobile phone.

He heard someone talking to him excitedly.

The sun shone through the dust and hit them obliquely. Lu Lingxi had just walked up the stairs and looked at the two of them in a daze.

"Mother Lu!" Zhang Shize saw Lu Lingxi and quickly put down his phone. He took two steps forward and hugged Lu Lingxi with his arms, "I'm back again!"

"You kid," the principal looked at Zhang Shize and couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "Teacher Lu said you were admitted to the University of Political Science and Law?"

The principal was deeply impressed by the school idol of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School and the student who was once famous.

"Lucky, lucky."

The principal just wanted to say that it was really amazing that you were admitted to the University of Political Science and Law, and there was no need to be so humble.

Zhang Shize took off his baseball cap very humbly, "It's only the tenth in the country."

The principal: "..."

Hearing the voices of the principal and Lu Lingxi, Ning Xiao, Tang Ming and Yang Lin who were waiting in the office all came out.

They cooperated with the photographer to take pictures.

"Teacher Lu," the principal put his hands behind his back and leaned to discuss with Lu Lingxi, "This kid is tenth in the country, why doesn't he go to Jiang University? What's he thinking about running to the School of Political Science and Law?"

Jiang University doesn't even try to get in?

Lu Lingxi didn't know.

Until Yang Lin finished taking pictures and came over to greet Lu Lingxi.

After a moment of silence, he gave the principal two words: "Ten years."

Ten years?

What ten years?

The principal was confused and felt that Bai Xi and his group had become more and more difficult to understand after going to Jiangjing University.

Yang Lin was standing next to Lu Lingxi.

She glanced at her phone, which was also black and had many functions. Her previous phone could only send WeChat messages and make calls, so Xia Zhuoyu gave Yang Lin his discarded phone.

On the phone, Xia Zhuoyu had already replied to her message -

[Trim the damaged roots. If the area is too large, it is recommended to use erythromycin to repair it.]

Yang Lin finished reading it and prepared to go to the market later to buy some erythromycin and send it back.

She thanked Xia Zhuoyu, then put away her phone. Her eyes were on the photographer in front of her, but her voice was very soft, "Teacher, who was the person who took the money before?"

Lu Lingxi was silent.

Yang Lin looked at Lu Lingxi and did not ask any more questions.

After the photographer had finished taking the photos, Lu Lingxi received the invitation from Zhang Shize and walked to the admissions office before she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

**

The main entrance of the campus.

After the sharing session, there will be no restrictions on entry and exit.

Mother Yang followed the middle-aged man, craning her neck to look for Yang Lin in the crowd.

Yang Lin had fair skin and wore glasses, so she was not very noticeable in the crowd. The two of them strained their eyes and found Yang Lin in the crowd for a long time.

"Xiao Lin, right?" The middle-aged man immediately carried the little boy on his back and grabbed Mother Yang, walked over, and said with a smile, "I'm your Uncle Yu, this is the first time we meet..."

They stopped Yang Lin for the demolition payment.

But Yang's mother looked at Yang Lin with an awkward expression, and tucked her hair with her hands uncomfortably.

"Sister Yang!" Not far away, Zhang Shize and Tang Ming noticed this. Zhang Shize twirled the basketball he took from Wen Qi with his middle finger, "What's the matter? Some hooligans are bothering you." Wen

Qi stood beside Zhang Shize and bared his teeth at Yang's mother and the others.

They were not very fierce.

But a few tall boys, especially Ning Xiao, were standing on the far left and making a phone call. He only looked over with a pair of gloomy eyes in the gaps between conversations, and his aura was very strong.

He himself was the most difficult one to approach in Class 15. In the past two years, he was influenced by Jiang Fuli, and his aura became even colder.

The middle-aged man immediately took his little son away as if escaping.

"Sister Yang, do you want us to take you home?" Tang Ming asked.

"No problem," Yang Lin shook her head, "I'm going to the market to buy something."

Ning Xiao held the phone.

On the other end of the phone was Xu Nanjing, who was asking Ning Xiao about the uranium extraction from seawater. He seemed to have heard Zhang Shize's voice, and he paused, "What are you doing?"

"Yang Lin was just blocked by someone, we came to take a look." Ning Xiao lowered his eyes and spoke concisely.

He hung up the phone.

Zhang Shize changed the ball to another hand neatly, and used his free hand to hold Wen Qi's shoulder, "Sister Yang, this won't do, I have to tell Sister Jin, the owner of the gym."

Let Sister Yang start exercising.

**

There are now high-speed trains and flights between Beicheng and Xiangcheng.

Bai Di and Jiang Fuli took a plane to Beicheng.

It took eight or nine hours to drive and less than two hours for the plane to reach Beicheng.

Ming Dongheng did not come with the two of them. He had to go to the fighting arena on Heishui Street. The person who came to pick up Bai Di and Jiang Fuli was also an acquaintance they had met before, Xie Chongfei, the general manager of Jiahao Hotel. Xie

Chongfei drove the car steadily to Jiahao Hotel and left the key of the car to Jiang Fuli.

He didn't dare to stay longer.

The room reserved for Bai Di and Jiang Fuli was still on the third floor, and their room was next door.

Jiang He did not come with them.

These past few days, she has been following Ji Heng, carrying a chessboard, and has defeated everyone in the alley, young and old.

Now, the idle elderly people in the alley will run away when they see the two of them carrying benches.

Bai Xi finally came to North City, so naturally she had to visit the Book Association and Zhou Wenbo.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhou Wenbo brought a New Year gift to Bai Xi through Zhou Wenqing.

This time when she came to North City, Bai Xi also prepared some tobacco for them.

She was talking to Zhou Wenbo on the phone in front, and she came so suddenly that Zhou Wenbo had no time to prepare, "Why are you back? I'll wait for you at the Book Association tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Bai Xi followed the lobby manager.

The manager held two room cards in his hand, opened the door of the room where Bai Di lived, stepped aside and let the two of them in. He

had just finished a phone call with Zhou Wenbo.

Lin Guangxu called right after that, "Ms. Bai, are you going to the headquarters tomorrow?"

Bai Di stood in the living room of the suite and watched Jiang Fuli open the curtains. His slender figure leaned lazily on the table, with his other hand resting on the table. "Tomorrow afternoon, I have other things to do in the morning."

Jiang Fuli opened the curtains. On the third floor, he could only see the scenery downstairs of the hotel.

He took a step back.

Looking back at Bai Di, Bai Di had just finished a phone call with Lin Guangxu, and was slowly sending messages to Xu Zhiyue and the others who did not stay in Jiangjing Laboratory.

Her beautiful eyebrows were frowning, like a heavy landscape ink painting.

Jiang Fuli took a look, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, walked over slowly, pressed her hand on the table, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.

**

At the same time.

Rose Club.

Lin Guangxu walked into the private room from outside.

In the private room, Bai Qiming and Song's father stood up, stretched out their hands to Lin Guangxu, and introduced themselves: "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Bai Qiming."

Lin Guangxu greeted politely, "I believe Mr. Bai and Mr. Song know about our Xuankang plan in North City. This is the first time that Xuankang has been launched in the center of North City. Our counterpart is Roche Pharmaceuticals, and we have also obtained the license from the North City Municipal Government."

Roche is definitely the leading pharmaceutical company in Asia.

Even Bai Qiming, who is not involved in the pharmaceutical industry, knows the status of Roche.

"Of course, Mr. Lin," Bai Qiming sat upright and glanced at the secretary behind him. The secretary immediately took out the publicity documents of Bai's and Song's. "Please also trust our Bai and Song families. We will join forces and move forward hand in hand."

Lin Guangxu's eyes slid across the document.

Before coming to North City, Lin Guangxu had investigated the situation in North City. The strength of the Bai and Song families is indeed more prominent.

However...

Lin Guangxu just shook his head and said nothing.

Beside him, the young waitress poured wine for Lin Guangxu.

Bai Qiming was surprised, "What does Mr. Lin have to worry about?"

"I can't make the decision on this matter," Lin Guangxu picked up the wine glass, but he didn't agree to this matter at the table, "Our top executive of Xuankang will come to our headquarters tomorrow."

This is a reminder to the two of them, to sell them a good deal.

Lin Guangxu was worried about Miss Bai coming.

He didn't drink much and went back to prepare to welcome her.

Bai Qiming and Song's father sent Lin Guangxu to the car. After they left, Song's father looked back at Bai Qiming in surprise, "Who is the chief executive of Xuankang?"

"I don't know," Bai Qiming retracted his gaze, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Now there is only one Mr. Mao outside, but... it is said that he came from Heishui Street."

Xuankang has developed to its current status in just two years, and it can still thrive in Jiangjing, which is enough to illustrate the strength of its background.

The two went home.

Song Min listened to Song's father's answer, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Who is the chief executive of Xuankang?"

"Not sure yet, your uncle Bai and I are going to go to Xuankang headquarters tomorrow." Song's father slowly took off his suit jacket and turned around, "You will naturally know who it is when the time comes."

**

The next day.

In the morning, Bai Di went to the Book Association to visit the exhibition and asked Jiang Fuli to give the gift bag to Zhou Wenbo.

The gift bag was a white paper bag and was not heavy.

Jiang Fuli was holding it all the time.

Jiang Fuli was wearing a sports suit and a black mask on his face. He was holding the paper bag in one hand and followed Bai Di calmly. He handed the gift bag to her after hearing her words.

It was the first time that Zhou Wenbo faced Jiang Fuli face to face.

He didn't know who this person was.

Only when the other party's light phoenix eyes looked at him, he quickly bent down and took the gift bag with both hands, "Thank you."

After sending Bai Di away, Zhou Wenbo raised his hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, called Zhou Wenqing, and complained to him strangely about the person next to Bai Di.

After listening to Zhou Wenbo's complaints, Zhou Wenqing was silent, "Then it should be Young Master Jiang."

"Jiang? Which Jiang?" Zhou Wenbo was slightly stunned.

"You know the Gao family and the Xiang family, right? The great schools I told you about." Zhou Wenqing spoke.

Zhou Wenbo naturally knew something about their academic world. Dean Xiang was from a top school, "Yes, you mentioned that Dean Xiang."

"He's not the dean now," Zhou Wenqing said calmly, "The voting for the Academy of Sciences ended yesterday, and Young Master Jiang was elected."

"Is that him?" Zhou Wenbo said in a tone of "are you kidding me?" "He's so young!"

"Yes, he is a little young," Zhou Wenqing said with a sigh, "but do you know whose surname Jiang Jingxing Jiangqu is?"

**

North City.

The headquarters of Xuankang is located near the Western Development Zone.

Bai Qiming and Song's father came here early, and both of them sat in the lounge and were received by the investment manager.

The three of them were chatting animatedly.

Three thirty.

"Are you there?" The investment manager received a call from his assistant, and quickly stood up and apologized to the two, "Mr. Bai, Mr. Song, you two take a rest here first."

Bai Qiming and Song's father looked at each other and knew that the man behind the scenes had arrived.

Good night!!!