The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 843 - 328 forced grid_2

But as the needle dropped, a hint of hesitation flickered in his eyes.

Xiaoqi’s golden needle would not come off for another hour, and Bai Lian got up and walked outside.

To see Jiang Fulai and Ji Heng.

Ji Heng pointed at a spot with his hand, signaling Jiang Fulai to insert the needle, "A flat needle would do."

It was a pink poppy, with incredibly fine stitches.

One could see the dewdrops on the petals, clear and about to fall.

Ji Heng had already finished embroidering the dewdrops; only the colors on the petal remained incomplete. Jiang Fulai followed Ji Heng’s directions and stitched several times.

Lifting his head, his light-colored eyes looked at Ji Heng, an aura of solitary indifference around him, inquiring how his own stitching was.

Ji Heng observed the color Jiang Fulai had filled in.

The pink was filled in, but... just like the rigidly accurate diagram he drew.

The embroidery needle in Ji Heng’s hand was like a magic wand, in Jiang Fulai’s hand, it was more like a golden cudgel.

For a moment, Ji Heng wasn’t sure how to evaluate it.

Jiang He, lifting his head from the small stool, glanced over but said nothing.

Bai Lian, with her hands behind her back, an air of nonchalance about her, said, "The embroidery is very good."

She arched her brows, her large eyes filled with encouragement.

Ji Heng’s mouth twitched slightly, and Yu Guang stealthily glanced at Bai Lian without making a sound.

It wasn’t until Jiang Fulai finished the remaining color on that petal that one could spot the immature stitches among the large cluster of flowers, though they were not very noticeable at a glance.

Ji Heng saw Jiang Fulai seemed confident to continue.

He couldn’t help but glance at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian also coughed lightly, "Teacher Jiang, Uncle Xu is still upstairs, isn’t he?"

Xu En had to report on the private fund matters every so often.

In a few days, Jiang Fulai would leave Jiangjing, and before departing, he also needed to arrange everything in Jiangjing.

Jiang Fulai had no choice but to put down his needle and go upstairs with Bai Lian.

**

Upstairs.

Room 303, Zhang Shize was discussing a math problem with Xu Wenyao.

Today Ning Xiao is not here, but thankfully Xu Wenyao isn’t too busy and has been tutoring Zhang Shize the whole time.

"Next month is the college entrance exam, keep it up," Xu Wenyao said as he watched Zhang Shize finish the problem, his gaze drifting to a book on legal codes nearby.

Zhang Shize scratched his head, "No problem, hehe... The teacher said my scores are stable enough for the University of Political Science and Law."

"You’re applying to the University of Political Science and Law?" Xu Wenyao was taken aback by Zhang Shize’s reply.

"Yeah," Zhang Shize pulled out a physics test paper, "What’s wrong?"

Xu Wenyao looked at the extended physics test, which involved content for the competition class, and Zhang Shize only got one question wrong.

He fell silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Nothing."

Just that Principal Shi might cry.

Bai Lian watched them for a while, then returned to the study.

In the study, the vase had accumulated a bunch of roses at different stages of blooming.

She opened the computer and saw that You Xinzheng had sent her several messages.

And also two documents.

She replied to You Xinzheng, then accepted the documents.

Continuing to check other messages, the next was from He Wen, who was also going to leave with Jiang Fulai soon. He was very busy and asked Bai Lian to help organize a paper for him.

She casually replied with a number.

She opened the chat window with Xu He and sent a message.

Xu He, now a minister in the general headquarters, had great actual power, and naturally, he was also top-notch.

Next door.

Room 302, Jiang Fulai was in the study with Xu En.

Xu En was talking about the private equity.

Jiang Fulai was looking at the documents on the computer, listening quietly.

Only after Xu En finished did he raise his head with a rather cold tone and a casual demeanor, "You know why I invested in this private fund. Everything is based on her as the premise."

"I understand," Xu En said cautiously.

No matter in terms of seniority or age, Jiang Fulai was his junior.

But facing Jiang Fulai and Bai Lian, Xu En had never put on the air of an elder, nor could he afford to.

Despite Bai Lian’s usually obedient and carefree demeanor, once she got serious, not even Xu En dared to look her in the eye.

As for Jiang Fulai, that went without saying.

Of course, Xu En was well aware his current position was entirely thanks to Bai Lian.

From the beginning with the development zone in Xiangcheng, to setting up the private fund, collaborating with the Chen Family, and up to the present moment.

However...

When Xu En left the study, he glanced at Jiang Fulai, unsure why he had brought up the matter at that time.

He left.

Ming Dongheng came in.

Jiang Fulai took glasses from the drawer, flipped open the case, and began to slowly wipe the lenses with a cloth.

"Young Master," Ming Dongheng stood at the door of the study, his tone respectful, "Miss Bai asked me to go with you."