It took Baili Wenxi a long time to come back to her senses, her voice trembling a little. Ever since Baili Bin's leg was injured, she has been looking for famous doctors all over the world. Even if the miracle doctor spoke, she did not give up.
Now that I heard the news that his leg was healed, I was overjoyed and said, "I'll come back to see you tomorrow!"
She always acted resolutely, so after saying that, she hung up the phone and prepared to return to China.
In an instant, the Fu family in Country Y was also in chaos.
Bai Libin put down his cell phone and calmly told Uncle Tai, "Let Qingqiu prepare a house for them."
Tang Qingqiu, who received the news, had just returned to the company from the ancient martial arts world. He had only returned to the ancient martial arts world for a few days, and Qin Heng had accumulated a pile of documents for him. Tang Qingqiu lamented that if he had Gu Xiqiao's speed, He could do it in minutes, while reading the documents resignedly.
Naturally, the preparation of the house is left to the all-powerful Assistant Qin.
Qin Heng pushed up his glasses and visually measured the pace of the community's popularity.
"By the way, isn't that web drama going to be filmed anymore?" Tang Qingqiu called Qin Heng back.
Web drama? Qin Heng recalled for a while, and then immediately organized his language, "The online drama is still being filmed, but recently Miss Xiao only filmed the morning scenes and left the crew in the afternoon."
"Did I ask Miss Xiao?" Tang Qingqiu waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face, "Hurry and leave!"
Qin Heng twitched his lips: Boss, if your eyes don't light up when you mention Xiao Yun, I might still believe you!
The door was closed, Tang Qingqiu touched his chin, and then sighed again. Baidu was still reading "Top Ten Ways to Chase a Girlfriend" on the computer screen. It seemed that he had found several available methods, but he glanced at it. This pile of documents gave him another headache.
Picked up the phone and sent a WeChat message.
Tang Qingqiu: I want to hire Miss Gu to come to our company.
After a minute, a word was obtained.
Jiang Shuxuan: Get out.
Is this what Jiang Shuxuan would say? He actually told him to get out
WTF
Tang Qingqiu immediately picked up his cell phone and called Jiang Shuxuan.
Jiang Shuxuan was in the kitchen, and he didn't want to pick it up at first, but Gu Xiqiao looked at him because he was too noisy, so he had to go to the other side and pick it up.
"Shu Xuan, I actually want to tell you something," Tang Qingqiu said immediately as soon as the phone was picked up, "About Miss Gu!"
After pausing his fingers for a moment, Jiang Shuxuan looked at Gu Xiqiao, who was teaching Hua Youlin to write physics, then went upstairs and said, "Say." He has always been very serious about Gu Xiqiao's affairs.
"Do you know Aunt Baili?" Tang Qingqiu found this document from the folder. After thinking about it, he still had to tell Jiang Shuxuan about this. Otherwise, if that guy knew the truth one day, he would be the first to open it. It must be his Tang Building.
Jiang Shuxuan walked to the study, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, "Baili's aunt? No impression."
"That's right. After all, you are so busy that you haven't even met me a few times." Tang Qingqiu's eyes suddenly became serious. "A few days ago, Baili asked me to check some information about Miss Gu. I have already sent it to you. You have a look."
"Are you checking her?" He narrowed his eyes coldly and his tone dropped to freezing point.
Tang Qingqiu: "..." It really wasn't intentional.
Pointing at the document with his slender fingers, Jiang Shuxuan was stunned by the first sentence, "Is this true?" Is she Aunt Baili's daughter
"There are still many doubts about this matter," Tang Qingqiu knocked on the table, "If I didn't check, I wouldn't have known that Aunt Baili had stayed in N City for two years and gave birth to Miss Gu. The most important thing is. This I was able to find out the matter easily, Shu Xuan, I feel like someone is controlling the whole thing."
"I know." There was a hint of coldness in his dark eyes, and his voice was extremely low.
"One last thing, Aunt Baili will come back tomorrow, and she lives in your community. She and Miss Gu will run into each other sooner or later," Tang Qingqiu lowered his voice, "Baili also knows about this, so you should communicate well. I don’t care.”
Jiang Shuxuan hung up the phone, pursed his lips, and then sent a message to Yibing.
After receiving the message, Yibing, who was far away in the ancient martial arts world, looked desperate.
"What's wrong?" Ichijo came over and asked.
Yibing said expressionlessly, "The boss said, leave everything here to us."
One: "..." We obviously agreed to only go back for one night, why did it become like this after we went back
Jiang Shuxuan hung up the phone, moved his eyes to the document again, and narrowed his cold eyes dangerously - he had not been back for more than ten years, what would happen if he came back now
Downstairs, Hua Youlin had packed up his books and was preparing to go upstairs to sleep.
Gu Xiqiao sat on the sofa and sent a message.
Zhu Yuan: Master, please come to the laboratory tomorrow┭┮﹏┭┮
A Thousand Years of Glance: Yes.
Zhu Yuan:!
Zhu Yuan: I’ll prepare the information right away! Sir, when will you come over tomorrow
A thousand-year glance: It's probably afternoon.
Zhu Yuan: Okay sir!
After saying that, he immediately logged off, fearing that Gu Xiqiao would send him another message later saying that she was not going.
The next afternoon, Gu Xiqiao went to the laboratory as instructed, and Jiang Shuxuan followed her.
Everyone in the laboratory is already quite familiar with Jiang Shuxuan. When they see him, they are no longer as reserved as before, and they will politely call him Mr. Jiang.
As soon as Gu Xiqiao entered the laboratory, she was immediately surrounded by people. She lowered her eyelashes. When she came into contact with these, the gentle and light aura on her body changed, with a sense of pointing the country, and her brows were dyed with confidence. , the delicate face is particularly impressive.
Jiang Shuxuan leaned against the door. He looked at Gu Xiqiao, his dark eyes never blinking.
At the same time, a pretty figure stood outside gate A.
The woman's face was pretty, cute and delicate, and she immediately attracted most people's attention.
She rolled her beautiful eyes, then stopped a boy and showed a bright smile, "Classmate, where is the Department of Economics and Management?"
The boy's face turned red, "Go straight from here and turn left, and you will find the School of Economics and Management building."
"Thank you." Fu Xuejun smiled at him again, and then walked forward, holding the transcript and recommendation letter from Stanford University in his hand.
Last night she and Baili Wenxi rushed back from country M overnight and rested all morning. Baili Wenxi went to the ancient martial arts world to find Baili Qu, but she came to the school alone first, found the director of the Department of Economics and Management, and handed over Transfer notice.
University A is only a second-rate school in the world, while Stanford is a well-known school in the world.
Originally expecting to see different looks from everyone, Fu Xuejun suddenly discovered that the teachers and classmates of University A were only slightly surprised, and then they all calmed down.
"You first take Fu Xuejun to get familiar with the campus environment." The dean of the Department of Economics and Management casually recruited a sophomore student and asked him to take Fu Xuejun to get familiar with the campus. Finally, he asked, "Is Luo Wenlang back?"
The boy wearing glasses pushed up his eyes and said, "Director, Mr. Luo hasn't been here for half a month."
"What!" The department chair immediately glared, "When did he become so lazy?"
"No," the boy explained, "Student Luo said that the recent project is not challenging and is not as challenging as a research project from their boss."
Department Chair: “…”
Fu Xuejun, who had been ignored the whole time, smiled deeper. Even at Stanford, she was a celebrity on campus. She would be recognized by people wherever she went. She had never been ignored like this, Luo Wenlang? Who is that
"Classmate, who is the student Luo you just told the department director? Can you not come to school?" Fu Xuejun smiled at the boy who was taking her.
Fu Xuejun has an oval face, delicate and fair skin, and a pretty face. When she smiles, she exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere. The boy's face suddenly turns red, "Luo is our freshman. He just entered the university." I came in with a score close to full marks.”
"Nearly a perfect score?" Fu Xuejun was a little surprised, "Amazing."
"Student Fu, you are also amazing. I just heard from the director that you have won awards in economics internationally." The boy smiled, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
Winning the International Award is the highest award they can have. Fu Xuejun can get it just in his freshman year, which shows his talent.
Fu Xuejun just smiled and did not answer. She looked forward and was suddenly startled. In front of her was a young man who thought he was wearing formal clothes. He lowered his head slightly and could see his handsome face. There were many people walking by. When he said hello, he nodded politely.
Just when she was about to ask who it was, the boy next to her suddenly lit up, "Classmate Luo, why are you back today?"
Luo Wenlang stopped and glanced at the boy. His super brain instantly recognized this person, "Senior." He stopped and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I came back to see classmate Gu today."
"Eh? Beauty Gu is back?!" The boy's eyes widened.
"Yeah." Luo Wenlang was also sad when talking about this, and asked why Gu Xiqiao didn't go to Jiutian. It turned out that he was tricked into coming to University A by Zhu Yuan, a charming bitch!
The two chatted for a while, and Luo Wenlang walked towards the Department of Medicine.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Fu Xuejun.
However, Fu Xuejun didn't look angry at all. She brushed her bangs and smiled confidently. This way she was more challenging, "Is he Luo Wenlang?"
Even abroad, she can thrive, and domestically is no exception.
The boy nodded, "Our male idol from the Department of Economics and Management, although a bit aloof, is very easy-going. Don't mind, Mr. Fu."
"Of course not," Fu Xuejun smiled faintly, "Who is the student Gu he just mentioned?"
"It's Gu Meiren!" At the mention of this, the boy suddenly exploded. He turned on his phone and pulled out the A University forum for Fu Xuejun to see, "Wuli Gu Meiren, look!"
In just a few minutes, the forum was flooded with posts.
"I met Gu Meiren on the road. I couldn't be in a better mood today. But who can tell me who the charming bitch next to the goddess is (smile) [picture]"
There are two figures in the picture. The girl cannot see the front, only a thin back.
The man beside her tilted his head and looked at the person taking the candid photo. He was wearing a black trench coat, with a few strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead. His face was elegant and delicate, and his slightly upward eyes were dark and cold, glowing with snow.
Fu Xuejun felt her heart shrink.