For Si's new company to get on track in Beijing, Si Boye will be spending most of his time there.
Jiang Nian took the stack of school brochures.
She didn't turn the page, but instead looked at Han Xu.
"The high school you attended in Beijing before, was it Canxing High School?"
Han Xu ran away from home last semester after having a falling out with his family.
The final result of the struggle was that as long as Han Xu obediently went to Yingzhong School, the Han family would allow him to stay in Jiangcheng alone.
Before Han Xu came to Jiangcheng, he attended Canxing High School in Beijing.
Canxing is the most famous elite private school in China. Its campus environment and teaching staff are top-notch.
Han Xu immediately understood Jiang Nian's meaning and asked in surprise, "Sister Nian, you wouldn't be thinking of going to Canxing, would you?"
Tang Qiuyue asked, puzzled, "What's wrong with Canxing? Isn't it quite famous?"
Han Xu curled his lip: "Even though they are both private high schools, Yingzhong only admits the best students in Jiangcheng, and the school is stricter with its students."
"Canxing is different. Although its teaching staff is also among the top in the country, apart from a few specially admitted students, most of the students are spoiled rich kids who don't need the college entrance examination to change their fate. They don't respect the teachers or the school. There's also a mess of hierarchical systems and student councils. It's a complete mess."
"Someone like you?" Tang Qiuya asked knowingly.
Han Xu choked: "If that's what you're saying, I really can't refute it."
"Anyway, I want to go to a high school in Beijing, preferably one you're familiar with,"
Jiang Nian put the stack of papers away. "My grandfather's condition is much more stable now. I'll come back to visit him on weekends from now on."
“Okay,” Han Xu took a deep breath, “Canxing it is. Anyway, wherever you go, Sister Nian, I’ll go.”
Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow: "You want to come back to Beijing with me?"
“I received a call from my mom a few days ago. She said she wasn’t feeling well. I don’t know if it’s true or not, but I’d be an unfilial son if I didn’t go back to see her.”
Han Xu shrugged. "They've been free for more than half a year now, so going back is fine."
Tang Qiuyue immediately added, "Then I'll go back and tell my mom that I want to transfer there too!"
She didn't want to stay at that lousy school, Yingzhong, anymore.
*
On the other side.
Ji Yuwei returned to her apartment, leaning on her crutches.
The agent's words kept echoing in my ears, making me increasingly uneasy.
I heard the other party isn't an ordinary person; they used some kind of information tracing technology from the FBI in the US. I'm worried that the online promoter we found will be exposed.
Once he's found out, there's no guarantee he won't come after you next...
impossible.
How could we possibly find her?
But when I tried to call the person who was pushing the issue, I couldn't get through.
Ji Yuwei opened the apartment door. The room was pitch black, so she reached out to turn on the light.
With a click, the light came on.
The next second, she was so frightened she almost lost her soul.
On the sofa in the living room sat a young girl with a face as delicate as a porcelain doll, and next to her stood an old butler in uniform.
The girl held a lollipop bigger than her face in her hand, casually licking it, while her beautiful emerald green eyes swept over.
He suddenly smiled.
Her voice was as sweet as sugar, yet it sent shivers down your spine.
"Hello."
"Were you the one who had Jiang Nian's video leaked?"
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