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Chapter 22: 011 Director Chen, that day Liang Zewen’s extraordinarily talented disciple_2

She and Jiang He finally succeeded once, and after glancing at the numbers on both sides, she recorded more data on paper.

After she finished, Jiang He leaned on the table and looked at the vortex machine, “How come it still isn’t broken?”

Bai Lian set the paper aside, tilted her head to look, and found it hard to disagree.

Outside.

When Jiang Fulai returned, it was already dark.

“Young Master Jiang,” Chief Chen followed him into the house respectfully.

Jiang Fulai took off his coat and with a quick glance, noticed a black backpack, a mobile phone, and a rose on the rosewood table.

Ming Dongheng: “Those are Miss Bai’s belongings.”

Jiang Fulai hummed calmly, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, shading the excessively cold look in his eyes, “Are they still in the laboratory?”

Like this, there should be many lining up at school to give her flowers.

What are high school seniors doing not studying properly, giving roses to others?

Truly not reserved.

Young Master Jiang gave his polite assessment.

“Have them come out to eat,” Jiang Fulai instructed, his facial expression uninvolved.

When Bai Lian came out, Jiang Fulai was speaking with Chief Chen.

Chief Chen clearly appeared somewhat restrained, his hands resting on his knees as he sat with his legs together, “It must be personal revenge, this side of Xiangcheng…”

He caught sight of Bai Lian entering from outside, paused, and didn’t know whether to continue.

Jiang Fulai tapped his fingertips lazily on the table, glanced at him,

“Continue.”

“Oh,” Chief Chen Quickly resumed, “l came here to tidy up the security, Poison

Scorpion is my top priority, but the day I arrived, someone sought revenge on him.”

Ming Dongheng couldn’t resist commenting expressionlessly, “Such a coincidence. You sure you didn’t have a hand in it?”

“How could l?” Chief Chen was quite agitated, “If I had that ability, would I need to be sent here for further training?”

Ming Dongheng suddenly understood.

Chief Chen: ‘ .

Ever since ancient times, Xiangcheng has always had difficult problems. This time Jiang Fulai came to Xiangcheng, Jiangjing decided to give Xiangcheng a thorough clean-up. Chen Zhu was a relatively outstanding descendant of the Jiangjing Chen Family, and he secured the opportunity to come to Xiangcheng out of a host of people.

In ancient times, he would have been a special envoy with an imperial mandate.

Make a mark here with political achievements, and return to be promoted and advance in ranks.

But right after his arrival, someone conveniently handed him a merit.

Chief Chen really felt Xiangcheng was his lucky place.

“No suspects?” Jiang Fulai rolled up his sleeves twice, casually poured two cups of tea, and pushed one each to Bai Lian and Jiang He.

Jiang He stared at the cup as if it were poisoned.

Chief Chen spoke with a serious expression, “There’s one, the boss of Purest Street number 112. I’ve already deployed extra personnel to keep watch over him.”

“Is there no mistake?” Ming Dongheng remembered Purest Street and expressed doubt, “Could it be that he’s not in trouble for messing with Dawson’s cake or offending the mercenary mafia?”

“Don’t know, but I have top- secret information,” Chief Chen lowered his voice,

“It’s said that Poison Scorpion took two cigarettes from the boss.”

Although he found it ridiculous, Xiangcheng had listed a pile of evidence.

Otherwise, how could the boss have his cigarettes taken in the evening and be destroyed the same night?

At the side, Bai Lian held her teacup and took a light sip.

Genuine old Ban Zhang tea, her eyes brightened slightly.

Upon hearing the voice, she put down the teacup, lowered her dark eyes, her jade-like fingers touching the edge of the rosewood table, her expression lazily concurring with Chief Chen, “That man is really bad.”

Only then did Chief Chen dare to look at her. The young lady didn’t seem to be

much of a presence, and Chief Chen softened his tone, comforting her with a kind voice, “Don’t worry, the bad guy has already received some punishment.

Don’t be afraid.’

“That’s good,” Bai Lian finished her tea.

She picked up her backpack and bid farewell to Jiang Fulai and the others.

Jiang He tugged at her sleeve.

Bai Lian’s eyes drooped lightly, and she gave him a sideways glance, “I’m going home to have dinner with my grandfather.”

A few streets away at the Ren Family’s.

The Ren Family and a group of people from the Chen Family waited properly.

“Chief Chen, when can he arrive?” Ren Qian looked at the middle-aged man beside him; though anxious, he remained very polite to Chief Chen.

The man referred to as Chief Chen was Chen Gang of the GDP powerhouse Chen Family from Xiangcheng. He was eyeing his watch, “He should be arriving soon.”

As he was speaking, someone from outside came in with happy news, “Chen Lord has arrived!”

Ren Qian and Chen Gang both stood up swiftly to welcome the guest at the entrance.

Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu also got up, exchanging glances.

“Chen Lord,” Chen Gang, accompanied by Ren Qian, respectfully ushered the person in, and then introduced Ren Qian, “This is Xiangchengs current highest administrator, the elderly Mr. Ren Qian.”

If Bai Lian were here, she would recognize this man as the Chief Chen she had just met..