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135 A slap in the face, the second one is Bai Qian(1/2)

Ji Mulan subconsciously remembered that Ji Heng also went fishing in the afternoon.

There is a hanging fish next to me, it seems...

Ji Heng called him Xiao Chen?

It was too chaotic at the time, and Ji Mulan didn't hear much clearly. Then she laughed at herself, wondering what she was thinking.

How can we connect the Mr. Chen that Miss Xu and the others are talking about with those evil-doing people?

She and Xu En knew Xu Yajun.

But Ren Qian and Chen Gang didn't know. They looked at each other and were shocked. This girl actually knew the whereabouts of Master Chen?

"Do you want to invite him to dinner?" Xu Yajun looked at Xu En and pondered for a moment, thinking that she would come back after winning the Lanting Award. "I'll ask him for you another day."

"That's the best!" Xu En's eyes lit up.

It was difficult for him to meet Mr. Chen, but not Xu Yajun.

Opposite, Ren Qian and Chen Gang looked at each other in confusion. Xu Yajun's tone should be familiar to Mr. Chen, and he had a new understanding of her identity.

Xu Yajun was not interested in other people, so she finished her meal early and went back to rest.

After she went out, Ren Qian toasted Xu En with a glass of wine: "The lady just now was..."

"She?" Xu En didn't hide it. He came to Xiangcheng for the first time, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to build momentum for himself, "My old classmate's daughter, the student of President Xue of the Zhongshu Association, Miss Xu Ya'en, you may not know her in Xiangcheng.

I’ve heard of her, she’s very famous in Jiang Jingdu. You know this Lanting Award, she is definitely the first prize winner.”

The Chinese Calligraphers Association, President Xue, Ren Qian and Chen Gang may not be clear.

But Ren Qian has heard of the Lanting Award.

Ren Wanxuan also wanted to apply for the Lanting Award this year, but was rejected by Qiu Xuezheng, but Miss Xu actually went there for the first prize.

The two of them had a quarrel in their hearts.

**

Ji Heng's side.

Director Chen and Xiao Mao both stayed to eat.

He cooked by himself in the evening and made fish head with chopped pepper, cooked fish with pickled vegetables, and kneaded fish balls to make fish ball soup.

The craftsmanship is not very good, but it is very homely.

Director Chen took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments——

[Thank you Uncle Ji, it’s so delicious [picture]]

Jiang He shows a little bit in the picture.

He rarely posts to WeChat Moments, and most people like him.

Director Chen was just about to put away his phone when suddenly, a message popped up in his circle of friends——

[Master Jiang gives you a like]

Bureau Chen seemed to have seen his bleak life for a moment. He looked at this praise with trepidation, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Had he provoked him recently?

This matter is not over yet.

Then Jiang Xijue and Ming Dongheng both gave him likes.

Chi Yundai commented: [This is obviously not as good as what I did. Why don’t you post what I did and why so many people like it? 】

Ming Dongheng replied to Chi Yundai: [(smile)]

Chi Yundai replied to Ming Dongheng:【???】

After eating, Bai Qian went to wash the dishes. Director Chen and Mao Kun both stood up and grabbed the bowl from Bai Qian's hand.

Ji Heng was filling himself with tobacco leisurely. When he saw Bureau Chen standing up, he couldn't help but smile and knocked on the pipe: "You let her wash it. She didn't help me cook just now."

At home, Ji Heng cooks and Bai Qian washes the dishes, as is natural.

How dare Director Chen do that?

Not to mention Director Chen, Mao Kun felt very scared. His sister was washing the dishes?

Will the bowl be there tomorrow?

He reached out and grabbed the bowl from Director Chen's hand, and said with a smile: "No, I'll do it, I'll do it, I like washing dishes the most!"

Mao Kun was very strong, but Bureau Chen refused to overtake him, "I'll help you clean the dishes!"

Having lost the opportunity to show off, Director Chen followed Mao Kun. Halfway there, he suddenly felt that Mao Kun's yellow hair looked very familiar.

Jiang He sat aside and watched speechlessly as the two people crowded into the kitchen.

Ji Heng's courtyard has been very lively recently. He is watching Jiang He work on the Rubik's Cube.

Seeing Bai Zian come out light, he said again: "How can you let the guests wash the dishes?"

"I would like to take a shower." Bai Qian sat down lazily.

But she almost cried when she saw Bureau Chen and Mao Kun.

"Did you block your mother today?" Ji Heng thought of this and asked Jiang He to go further away, and then lit a cigarette.

Bai Zian took out his mobile phone and plugged in his earphones, "Yeah."

Ji Heng sighed. He knew what was wrong with Ji Mulan. He took a puff of cigarette and said for a long time: "Come back, she is your mother. When I am no longer here, she will be your only relative..."

He didn't want Bai Zian to be without a friend in the future.

"Grandpa," Bai Qian stood up suddenly, interrupting Ji Heng, "I'm going to Jiangjing in two days."

Ji Heng was stunned. He raised his head with the cigarette rod in hand: "...Jiang Jing? With your mother?"

Bai Xian raised an eyebrow.

"No," she looked at Ji Heng and replied leisurely, "the teacher asked me to participate in a competition and take two days off."

"Oh." Ji Heng lowered his head and continued to smoke.

At this moment, he didn't say anything more to Ji Mulan.

**

Qiu Xuezheng asked for leave from Bai Qian.

There is no airport in Xiangcheng, so she has to take a twelve-hour train to Beicheng. Qiu Xuezheng is not qualified to accompany her, and Bai Qian and Qiu Boqing are going to Beicheng to meet with people from the Beicheng Calligraphy Association.

Vice President Qian of the Beicheng Calligraphy Association led them to set off.

Monday morning.

Bai Zian took a simple backpack and just arrived at the bus stop.

She saw Jiang He lying on the car window opposite, waving to her.

She walked over in surprise.

In the back seat, Jiang Fuli lowered the window. He was wearing soft white home clothes, which softened the cold air all over his body. His wrists were casually resting on his knees, and he was half-leaning on the back of the chair.

He seemed a little busy, talking to someone on the phone. When he heard Jiang He's movements, he looked out the window and made a move towards Bai Xian.

Bai Qian got into the car and sat in the back seat with Jiang He.

"We are also going back to Jiangjing," Jiang He leaned next to her and looked out the window, not very happy: "See a doctor."

He thought he could avoid it in Xiangcheng this year.

Not only did he not escape, he also arrived several days in advance.

Bai Qian nodded and rubbed Jiang He's head: "Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."

Then he took out his mobile phone, found a number, sent a message, and reported it to the person in charge of the matter——

[Vice-President Qian, I will go to Jiangjing by myself and meet you again when I arrive in Jiangjing.]

Vice President Qian must be very busy, so he didn’t reply.

Jiang Fuli's car did not go to Beicheng, but to Danping City next door. Danping City is slightly more developed than Xiangcheng. There are no mountains, it is all plains, and the road is flat.

The car drove to a large tarmac.

As soon as he got off the bus, Bai Zian saw the legendary plane.

I didn't see the security check or ticket gate.

Bai Zian has never flown on a plane, but the original person in her memory has. The scene is very different from what she saw.

The captain trotted over from afar in uniform and said respectfully: "Master Jiang, are you leaving now?"

Jiang Fuli took off his headphones, nodded slightly towards him, and said with serious eyes, "Yeah."

ah.

Bai Zian followed them onto the plane, and suddenly realized -

Yeah, private jet.
To be continued...
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