Chapter 67 067 Young Master Jiang is showing off: When did Xiangcheng change its surname to Ren

? (II)

When Qiu Xuezheng left, Minister Xu felt a little uneasy.

As soon as the director finished speaking, his eyes went dark.

Cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Applicant?" Minister Xu turned to the Secretary-General and Ren Wanxuan who were a few steps away, "Miss Ren, didn't you say that Bai Shi was just a relative of your family? How did she become an applicant?"

Minister Xu's face was darker than the bottom of a pot.

He finally got this opportunity, but he didn't expect that because of Ren Wanxuan's words, he offended the most important person here.

Ren Qian, who had been watching coldly, moved his lips and felt mysterious: "She is... an applicant?"

In his eyes, Bai Shi was a person who had nothing to do with the Book Association. How did she suddenly become an applicant?

How come the Ji family didn't reveal anything?

"Mr. Ren," the director's face turned cold, and he probably understood the whole thing: "Today's launch ceremony will be postponed. Let's see when Miss Bai will come."

He didn't say much to the Ren family. He

followed Qiu Xuezheng's footsteps and left.

"Miss Ren! You really hurt me this time!" Minister Xu glanced at Ren Wanxuan.

The sensational launch ceremony was postponed. Ren Qian pressed his forehead, glanced at Ren Wanxuan who lowered her head, sighed, and said to the secretary-general: "You check this matter."

**

Before lunch, Bai Xi finally answered Qiu Xuezheng's call.

They met in the cafe on the first floor of the library.

Qiu Xuezheng hadn't been to such a place for many years. As soon as he entered the cafe, he saw Bai Xi sitting by the window.

There was a stranger sitting next to her. His face was not visible, but his back looked strangely frightening.

"Student Bai," Qiu Xuezheng sat opposite Bai Shi. He didn't dare to look at the person next to her. He just apologized to her, "I just found out about this today. It's related to me."

He and the director had already investigated the matter thoroughly.

Jiang Fuli sat next to Bai Shi, reading a book on quantum mechanics. Hearing this, his narrow eyes slightly raised.

"Wow..."

White and slender fingers turned a page.

Although they didn't say much, Qiu Xuezheng, who is nearly 70 years old, felt pressured. "Mr. Ren also said that he would personally apologize to you."

Bai Wei sat leisurely inside, with one hand lazily supporting his chin, and listened to Qiu Xuezheng quietly, with long eyelashes slightly covering his eyes: "It's her..."

Qiu Xuezheng looked at Bai Wei, a little nervous.

"No need to apologize, I can continue and remove those two from the list." Bai Wei tilted his head to look out the window, his voice neither cold nor indifferent.

"Ah?"

Qiu Xuezheng didn't know about the conflict between Bai Wei and Ren Wanxuan, but Ren Wanxuan was his last disciple after all.

Hearing Bai Wei's words, he was a little stunned.

This was beyond his expectations.

"Minister Xu has already made arrangements, but Wanxuan... she is Ren Qian's granddaughter after all." Qiu Xuezheng had considered both sides. Although Bai Wei was a student with good handwriting, she also needed some luck.

Bai Wei's phone rang. It was a message from Ji Shaojun.

He asked her to come over for dinner.

Bai Wei didn't want to say more to Qiu Xuezheng. She stood up and nodded slightly at Qiu Xuezheng, "Teacher Qiu, I have only one request. If you do it, I will continue."

Qiu Xuezheng stood up and wanted to follow.

Sitting at his seat, Jiang Fuli closed the book, raised his head, and glanced at Qiu Xuezheng.

The pair of phoenix eyes were extremely light, and just a light glance made Qiu Xuezheng stop in his tracks.

**

Ji Shaojun's home.

An old six-story building.

The old lady on the first floor handed Shen Qing a basket of eggs. She held Shen Qing's hand and said, "Xiao Shen, you and Shao Jun need to help us check. We have lived here all our lives and we really don't want to leave..."

"I know, auntie," Shen Qing took the eggs and said calmly, "Don't worry, we don't want to demolish it either."

"That's good." The old lady was skinny and hunched over as she carried the eggs downstairs.

Most of the people in this area are widows and widowers.

Some of their children and grandchildren go out to work and don't stay at home for long, some pass the exams and never come back, and others are like the old couple on the first floor, without children and grandchildren.

In the whole old community, Ji Shaojun is the only highly educated person.

When everyone has something to do, they like to come to him for advice.

Ji Shaojun, who was sitting in the living room, looked at the egg held by Shen Qing and frowned: "Why do you still want someone else's egg? It's not easy for people to live without children..."

Shen Qing put the egg away and glanced at him, "Then you go downstairs to drink dew tomorrow."

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Qing closed the refrigerator door: "It should be Bai Xi and Dad, you go open the door."

Ji Shaojun quickly stood up from the sofa and opened the door.

It was indeed Bai Xi and Ji Heng.

There was a child beside Bai Xi.

"Hey--" Ji Shaojun recognized that this was Jiang He whom he had seen that night. He made way for him, "Little friend, you are here too?"

Jiang He nodded.

He doesn't talk much.

Shen Qing had never seen Jiang He before. It was the first time she saw such a delicate child. She didn't know where to start. She washed a plate of grapes and gave them to Bai Mu and Jiang He.

"Are you going fishing in the afternoon?" Ji Shaojun saw that Ji Heng brought a fishing rod.

Ji Heng put the fishing rod away, "Xiao Chen found a good place for fishing, let's try it in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll go too, and let Yongkun eat here in the evening." Ji Shaojun didn't have any classes these two days, and he was troubled by the demolition. He also liked to go fishing with Ji Heng.

After he finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to work with Shen Qing.

Ji Heng wanted to smoke a big cigarette, but when he glanced at Jiang He, he held back.

The living room in Ji Shaojun's house is small and not very ventilated.

The old man's phone rang. It was Ji Shaorong calling. He picked up the phone with an empty cigarette stick.

"Dad," Ji Shaorong said calmly on the other end of the phone, "Is A-Ti here?"

"Yes."

Ji Shaorong paused, "Ask her if she wants to come to Ren's house."

Upon hearing this, Ji Heng frowned. He glanced at Bai Ti and knew the purpose of Ji Shaorong's question. He didn't ask Bai Ti and directly replied, "No."

He hung up the phone.

**

"Did you hear that?" At Ren's house, Ji Shaorong put his phone on the table and looked at Ren Qian, "She's not coming."

Next to him, Ren Qian looked at Ji Shaorong with a rare good look, "It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Xiao Xu's mistake has made our two families so embarrassed."

Ji Shaorong looked at Ren Qian and didn't reply.

"Wanxuan," Ren Qian turned to Ren Wanxuan, "No matter what, you have to apologize to your cousin and try your best to let your cousin forgive you."

Ren Wanxuan didn't say a word, she got up and went upstairs directly.

Ren Qian ignored her this time, and continued to talk to Ji Shaorong: "Shaorong, this matter is not bad for Bai Shi. I heard from Teacher Qiu that she is unwilling to go to the Chinese Academy of Letters. You, as parents, should persuade her more. It is not a good thing to be trapped in Xiangcheng."

The opportunity of the Chinese Academy of Letters is too rare.

Even Ren Qian was thinking that he had misjudged Bai Shi at the beginning. Bai Shi is indeed extraordinary.

Ren Qian remembered that he had alienated the Ji family because of the Chen family incident some time ago, and then he had a bad quarrel with Bai Shi because of the Ren Wanxuan incident... His heart was suddenly twisted.

"It depends on her." Ji Shaorong did not make a decision for Bai Shi.

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs to find Ren Wanxuan.

After Ji Shaorong went upstairs, Ren Qian frowned and looked at the secretary-general: "What happened between you and Wanxuan?"

"It has nothing to do with the lady," the secretary-general lowered his eyes, "It's all my fault."

"Okay, I know Wanxuan better than you," Ren Qian pressed his temples, feeling a headache. He knew that this matter was definitely caused by Ren Wanxuan, "Where is Bai Xi's information?"

After he knew that Bai Xi had won the Lanting Award, he asked someone to check Bai Xi's data again.

The secretary-general took out a piece of paper that had just been printed and handed it to Ren Qian.

"It's all here."

Ren Qian scanned the information up and down.

Bai Xi was in Ji Heng's household registration book, and the information was clear, but there was no other data.

It couldn't be more ordinary.

Ren Qian read through the information, which was exhaustive at a glance, and then put it away.

"Is Bai Xi at her uncle's house?"

"Yes, her uncle is at 601, Building 7, Yongfu Community." The Secretary-General had anticipated what Ren Qian was going to do and gave out a string of addresses.

Ren Qian was very satisfied with the Secretary-General's speed. He pressed his forehead and said, "Get ready. You and Minister Xu need to have a good talk with Bai Xi."

**

Ji Shaojun's home.

The door was half-closed.

When the Secretary-General and Minister Xu arrived, Ji Heng had already taken Ji Shaojun fishing.

Bai Xi was watching Jiang He playing a jigsaw puzzle.

"Mr. Secretary," Shen Qingjiang took out a new teacup and made tea for them. She glanced at the cramped hall again, with nowhere to put her hands and feet. "Please sit down."

She patted the sofa again and again.

The Secretary-General glanced at the slightly yellowed sofa cushion, without saying anything or sitting down.

Minister Xu beside him was much more relaxed when he saw Shen Qing like this.

He took the tea made by Shen Qing, put it aside, and smiled: "Thank you."

Bai Di slowly helped Jiang He put down a puzzle, then stood up, without looking at them, and just pushed Shen Qing to sit on the sofa, "Aunt, please sit down."

Bai Di did not sit down, just leaned on the back of the sofa, raised her head, "What's the matter?"

She used to be polite to the Secretary-General.

These two meetings, her attitude was very perfunctory, without any courtesy.

"Let me apologize to you on behalf of the young lady first," the secretary general made all the gestures to reconcile with Bai Ti. His expression was gentle, and after a pause, he still sat on the yellow sofa cushion, "I apologize to you too. We are all family. She now knows she was wrong and was locked up by the gentleman. Miss Bai, do you think this matter can be forgotten?"

Minister Xu also spoke quickly, "Miss Bai, I'm sorry."

He stood up and bowed to Bai Ti.

Full of sincerity.

Bai Ti leaned lazily on the sofa, one leg propped up, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and half of her sky-blue skirt was pressed against the sofa.

Hearing this, she tilted her head with a smile, like a white tiger that was disturbed: "Forget it?"

Her reaction made Minister Xu feel depressed.

I thought that Shen Qing was like this, and this family was easy to fool, but I didn't know that Bai Shi was not so easy to fool.

"Miss Bai, Teacher Qiu is already trying to dissolve the master-disciple relationship with you," the secretary-general narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Shi, neither humble nor arrogant, "Miss was also punished by the master, and her promotional video was replaced by you. Miss has been punished a lot, but you didn't lose anything, right? Forgive others when you can, so that we can meet again in the future."

When the secretary-general was speaking, Director Xu was sitting on the side.

He didn't interrupt.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Jiang He had been working on the puzzle next to him without raising his head, but Shen Qing couldn't help but grab Bai Shi's arm and looked up at her.

Bai Shi's eyes did not change. He just patted Shen Qing's arm gently, then raised his head slowly, "Show mercy where you can? Why do I need this kind of thing?"

"You and the young lady are relatives," the secretary general held back his anger. He knew that Ren Qian wanted to pull Bai Shi, "You..."

"Don't," Bai Shi smiled very nonchalantly, and raised his hand lazily: "Your young lady and I are not relatives."

The secretary general could no longer pretend, and his face instantly turned cold.

Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with Bai Shi and help each other in the future.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not give any face, and was still stubborn like last time. Did he really think that he could call the shots after winning the Lanting Award?

"Miss Bai, I've been removed now, and I've apologized to you, isn't that enough?" Minister Xu had never seen someone like Bai Shi. After coming here, he couldn't think of anything else when facing Bai Shi, who lived in a cramped old neighborhood. "Don't be too much."

Bai Shi chuckled, "Do I have to accept your apology?"

Realizing that Bai Shi was not joking, the Secretary-General turned around and was about to leave.

Halfway through, he turned around and sneered at Bai Shi: "Miss Bai, you are not naive enough to think that you can make a name for yourself in Jiangjing just by virtue of your calligraphy and your background, right?"

Minister Xu did not say anything to stop him.

The Secretary-General glanced at Shen Qing's appearance and sneered, really thinking that Mr. Ren had no temper.

To be able to sit in this position, Ren Qian is not easy to control.

The secretary general almost sneered: "Bai Xi, you can prevent the young lady from joining the Book Association, but have you forgotten whose territory Xiangcheng belongs to? Forgot that Xiangcheng's surname is Ren? What if we don't agree to the Book Association's launch ceremony? Or..."

The secretary general almost whispered: "I remember you transferred to Xiangcheng, right?"

"Mr. Secretary, wait--" Shen Qing broke away Bai Xi's hand, stood up quickly, and almost lost his voice.

The secretary general sneered, without stopping, he just stretched out his hand to open the half-closed door.

There was a tall and cold figure at the door. A

black windbreaker to the knees.

He had a cold brow, and he didn't look at the secretary general, but just tilted his head slightly and looked at the person behind him: "Why didn't I know, when did Xiangcheng change his surname to Ren?" If

you don't know what to say, then good morning.

See you tomorrow~