The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 893: She is Bai Lian!

Lin Guangxu had been waiting downstairs early for Bai Lian.

After the people from the investment department came down, the managers from the product and development department stood on either side of Lin Guangxu.

Most of the people inside Xuankang had been recruited by Xiaoqi from outside, and everyone knew about the various exclusive licenses and R&D certificates inside Xuankang. Those who worked at the headquarters always had cameras attached to them to prevent the leakage of certain prescriptions.

Subtly, the managers were all aware that their enterprise was no ordinary one.

Soon, a local car slowly approached from ahead.

Lin Guangxu took out his phone and repeatedly confirmed the license plate, then led the managers forward.

The front passenger door opened first.

Lin Guangxu instantly saw a woman dressed in plain clothes stepping out, with deep black eyes and black hair tied back at the head; her youthful face looked overly relaxed.

She seemed to have none of the gentleness he had expected from a capable female professional.

"Miss Bai?" he tentatively asked.

Bai Lian calmly closed the car door and turned towards him with a nonchalant wave of her hand, composed and serene, "Manager Lin."

As soon as she spoke, her presence was quite pronounced.

"Miss Bai," Lin Guangxu quickly extended both hands and introduced her to the nearby managers, "This is our investment department’s Manager Zhao, and this is the product promotion’s..."

Jiang Fulai turned off the ignition and got out of the driver’s seat.

When he opened the door and stepped out, the temperature at the site seemed to drop a few degrees.

Lin Guangxu and the others looked over and only saw a tall man walking over to Bai Lian’s side. He didn’t speak, but merely took a mask and put it on himself, his hands folded in front of him as he stood silently beside Bai Lian, his black clothing making his skin appear unnaturally pale.

This demeanor did not seem that of an ordinary person.

It had never been seen in Beicheng before.

Lin Guangxu quickly shifted his gaze, not daring to ask more, and walked on Bai Lian’s right, leading her through a tour of Beicheng’s headquarters.

"Currently through the official account, Beicheng already has over two thousand people registered for the myopia acupuncture," Lin Guangxu pressed the elevator button and reported the situation in Beicheng to Bai Lian, "There are too many registrants, and the account has now stopped taking more. Dr. Huang and several other resident physicians are training other acupuncturists until you arrive..."

Previously Xuankang had no presence in Beicheng. Bai Lian initially did not mention it, and Xiaoqi had planned to divert Beicheng’s tourists to Xiangcheng.

It had been put on hold until now.

Xiangcheng was now on the right track, with the city tower, Wallow Street, and Purest Street, etc., all becoming iconic buildings.

Over the past two years, the people of Xiangcheng had been positive and had won the trust of all visitors.

No longer needing such diversion, Xiaoqi then planned a branch in Beicheng.

Most of those seeking myopia acupuncture were students, who, due to poor academic performances, had to travel long distances for acupuncture each day, so when Xuankang in Beicheng opened, a mass of students’ parents camped out to secure appointments.

The headquarters’ elevator was quite spacious.

Jiang Fulai, holding his phone, slowly followed Bai Lian inside.

The enclosed space was oppressively claustrophobic.

Lin Guangxu, with a forced nerve, stood to Bai Lian’s right, trying to keep a considerable distance from Jiang Fulai.

Since he dared to enter, the managers from the investment department did not dare to do so, each standing respectfully outside the elevator, looking up at the sky as if reluctant to enter.

Lin Guangxu watched helplessly as the elevator doors closed.

"..."

**

In the lounge, Bai Qiming and Mr. Song were still sitting on the sofa, chatting intermittently, "With this partnership with Xuankang secured, things will be easier for us in the future."

This was a very important part of their company’s external development.

"We, along with several other families," Mr. Song’s expression remained composed, "Xuankang will likely choose us without any surprises."

His gaze, however, kept shifting towards the door.

"Mm." Bai Qiming set down his teacup and considered the whole of Beicheng.

Their two families, along with the Kong Family, were unmatched by many.

Their phones lay on the table, cameras sealed.

Soon, the investment department’s manager returned, and Bai Qiming quickly stood up, "Manager Zhao."

Manager Zhao was alone.

"Manager Lin and the others are still in the meeting room," Manager Zhao understood Bai Qiming’s look and smiled, "They will visit Dr. Huang soon and should be out shortly."

Bai Qiming and Mr. Song exchanged glances.

Mr. Song picked up his phone, "Manager Zhao, we won’t disturb you any longer today and will take our leave."

Manager Zhao escorted Bai Qiming and Mr. Song downstairs.

While Mr. Song spoke of leaving, the three of them exited the elevator and stood chatting at the main door of Xuankang Headquarters, without leaving.