Bai Zian is studying hard and doesn't care about losing anything.

But at this glance, they happened to see the book Tang Ming was flipping through.

It was a question given by Bai Pian last night. Tang Ming asked her if he didn't understand it. He quickly understood the question and had time to look at Jiang Jing Dawu. Half of it was a comprehensive analysis of the theorems of optics, electromagnetism and kinematics.

Half of it is the experimental principles and results done in the laboratory.

Tang Ming didn't look as relaxed as Ning Xiao. He turned over it a few times and handed it back to Ning Xiao, frowning: "I won't read it now. I'll look at your notes later."

Ning Xiao took it back.

Ren Wanxuan's team watched helplessly as the two of them passed it around casually, thinking that it was impossible not to be envious.

"They treat this book so casually." The people in the group no longer said that Bai Zian missed something, and felt a lot of emotions in their hearts. "If it were mine, I would read it every day."

I would never treat him as perfunctorily as Bai Zian and others.

Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu went out.

"Do they know how important the subsequent experiments are..." Another person's voice was very soft.

"Ox chewing peonies." Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips.

What is Bai Zian thinking?

You obviously don't want to read it yourself, but you just give it to others at will, and you don't want to sell it to the Ren family?

Eight o'clock.

The three of them still left together.

After they left, the others inside looked towards Bai Zian.

They also knew what Bai Pian had in his hands, but it was obvious that Ren Wanxuan was hostile to Bai Pian. The people in the Prince's Class were famous in the school, so even if they wanted to be friends with Bai Pian, they did not dare to blatantly do so.

especially……

They were also hostile to Bai Zian at first, and Bai Zian didn't seem like the type to get close to.

They had these reasons, but Zhu Jiaren was obviously in the same group as Bai Qian, "Jiaren, what's wrong with you? You are not in the same group?"

I wish the beautiful woman a stiff smile on her face.

How did she know that Bai Qian would have this book?

If she had known earlier, during the after-school group discussion, she would not have refused even if she knew she was helping Bai Zian to help the poor.

That's probably why Bai Qian didn't let her join.

**

Milk tea shop.

Director Chen looked at Jiang He in shock through the glass, flipping through a thick dictionary, "Mr. Ming, why are you here?"

"Young Master Jiang will be here later." Ming Dongheng had a cold expression and did not intend to explain more.

Director Chen didn't dare to interfere with Jiang Fuli's affairs.

Ming Dongheng has always been so cold-hearted, and he was not surprised at all.

He wanted to wait for Jiang Fuli to come back today, but he failed at the manor.

Only after contacting Ming Dongheng did I know they were here.

Director Chen looked at the milk tea shop with simple decoration and small space. It seemed that this was inconsistent with Jiang Fuli's identity.

"They have given up looking for your master. Chen Jingyu has found Tongpa." Director Chen remembered something and spoke to Ming Dongheng with a serious expression.

Ming Dongheng frowned, "I know, I'm trying to contact Master."

Just as he was talking, at the school gate in front, three figures wearing the uniforms of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School came towards this side.

Director Chen glanced over there casually. When he saw the lazy girl walking next to him, he was a little stunned.

The girl wearing the uniform of No. 1 Middle School walked towards the milk tea shop with a backpack casually slung in one hand and a vocabulary book in the other. A strand of hair fell softly on her brow bone.

Didn't even turn a corner.

"Miss Bai." When someone approached, Bureau Chen immediately greeted her politely.

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming didn't know Bureau Chen, but they just thought he was quite powerful.

The two of them entered the milk tea shop first, Bai Qian was a step behind them, lazily pressing the vocabulary book with her white fingertips, she raised her eyes and nodded to him, "Hello."

Her eyebrows have always been clear and she behaves calmly.

It seems that whether the person in front of her is a beggar or a king may not be as important to her as the Bai Ci Zhan on her mobile phone.

When Bai Qian went in and sat next to Jiang He, Director Chen realized that something was wrong.

This milk tea shop is no longer open.

What were these three people doing in there?

Just as he was surprised, the black car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Jiang Fuli came down from behind, holding a thin black computer on his wrist.

"Young Master Jiang." Bureau Chen recovered his thoughts, lowered his hands by his side, and spoke respectfully.

Jiang Fuli stopped.

The light gray windbreaker always looked particularly cold. His eyes fell on Bureau Chen calmly: "What else is missing?"

Bureau Chen reported on the business, "Wang Youfeng appeared on Blackwater Street today. He was shot before and that's why he showed up now. It's basically certain that he has the mt-035 mineral in hand, and he, an old slicker, should be waiting for several bids."

As a world-famous ore giant, Wang Youfeng is not easy to meet.

The MT-035 mineral is an important component of the booster.

Now the probe can only reach Mars, and it is not easy to successfully return samples to Earth. The aerospace department is working hard in this direction.

They had drawn up the drawings for building the detector last year, and only needed the materials to start construction.

"Price is not an issue," Jiang Fuli stood at the door of the milk tea shop, his eyelashes half-draped, his brows drawn into shadows, and his voice was light: "If you can't handle him, just find someone else."

Mr. Jiang is only responsible for drawing and researching. He will not waste time on such trivial matters which are generally not necessary.

If he was asked to do this, he would probably scold the Chen family and the aviation department to death.

"Beixuan is the only one who is familiar with them. But she is abroad recently. I will call her urgently if necessary." With Jiang Fuli's guarantee, Director Chen was determined to bid.

I just want to ask Wang Youfeng to discuss the price...

Don't talk about him, even Mr. Chen and Chen Beixuan may not be able to handle it.

How can we talk about bidding when we can't see anyone? Director Chen is thinking about his international contacts, or spending a lot of money to buy information on the black market. Money can make all the difference, and the Jiang family is poor and only has money left.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Fuli lift the door curtain and enter the milk tea shop.

Jiang He, who was turning over the dictionary expressionlessly, stood up coldly, held the big dictionary in both hands and sat on the table at the back.

Jiang Fuli casually sat in the seat he gave up.

Director Chen's eyebrows jumped sharply.

He couldn't help but put his hand on his temple, thinking about his previous attitude towards the girl, and thought about it again and again.

Yes, there should be no problem, right?

The cell phone rang, interrupting Bureau Chen's train of thought.

He walked to his car and connected to Bluetooth to answer the call. It was Chen Gang.

"Master Chen," Chen Gang said cautiously, "Are you free these days?"

Director Chen started the car and looked at the milk tea shop out of the corner of his eye. "I have a few cases to work on. Please help me keep an eye on the situation on the black market Heishui Street. If you have any news, please contact me."

There is a lot of information on the black market and Bureau Chen needs to find more local snakes to keep an eye on.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Gang said quickly: "Okay, okay."

"How was it?" Ren Qian asked anxiously in the private room of Wanhe Building about the result.

Both families were disappointed that Director Chen couldn't be helped last time.

Chen Gang repeated what Chen Bureau meant.

After all, Heishui Street is in Xiangcheng. They must be more familiar with Heishui Street than Bureau Chen. Ren Qian glanced at the Secretary-General and gave the order almost instantly.

I don’t know where Bureau Chen got the auction house channel last time.

There is no way I can let Bureau Chen down this time.

Ren Jiawei did not participate in their political affairs. She just looked outside the box door and raised her eyebrows: "Why hasn't Dr. Gao arrived yet? He must be half an hour late."

"Researchers have more emergencies. We need to understand," Ren Qian reminded Ren Jiawei without being arrogant or impetuous. "You should respect others later and don't use the same behavior you did in the company."

Ren Jiawei leaned back in her chair, holding her cell phone to communicate with her assistant about tomorrow's schedule, nodding casually.

He remembered another thing and said to Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu: "I spent 30 million on this meal, don't let me spend it in vain. You two must remember to get Dr. Gao's contact information."

She invested 30 million in Gao Jiachen's research project, spending all her money.
To be continued...