Chapter 807: March 15 She’s like a general on the battlefield, a secret incident has occurred!_2 Chapter 807: March 15 She’s like a general on the battlefield, a secret incident has occurred!_2 He asked Fang Yi to bring over the eting gifts, distributing them to several people.
Ning Xiao and another person received white gift boxes, while Bai Lian and Pu Xiaohan got uniform crystal pink gift boxes.
All of the kids, except for Ning Xiao, thanked Wang Youfeng, who finally experienced the joy of raising children.
“University studies at Jiang University are so demanding,” Wang Youfeng still didn’t know what the few students were up to, only that they had all impressively been admitted to Jiang University. “Why are you busier than you were in high school?”
They had flown overseas together shortly after the New Year to attend what he heard was a sumr camp.
They continued to be busy after returning to the country, busy until today’s eting.
It was for this reason he had postponed the auction house’s cocktail party, otherwise, he wouldn’t know when he would get the news about Bai Lian and have the chance to see Ning Xiao again.
After Grandma Wang’s death, fortunately with these people by Ning Xiao’s side, he managed not to let Grandma Wang down.
Otherwise, given Ning Xiao’s personality, it was likely he wouldn’t have spoken a word to Ning Xiao after Grandma Wang passed away.
“Bai Lian has to go to the lab,” Pu Xiaohan didn’t know much either; she had never been to Bai Lian and the others’ lab. “And our ‘Study God’ is now self-studying third and fourth year courses, busier than the average student.”
“That’s so,” Wang Youfeng couldn’t grasp what Ning Xiao was actually studying, he just looked over the other three people one more ti.
Doubts in his mind.
Are all first-year dostic students like this?
After supper, Wang Youfeng went to Shanhai Apartnt to pay respects to the ancestral tablets of Grandma Wang and several others.
On the road, Bai Lian asked him about iridium.
“The rare tals field has its own regulations with Dawson, and we have to report to them regarding the uses…” Wang Youfeng gave a detailed answer, overseas export of such items is always sensitive, “Who are you asking for?”
He guessed that this ti it wasn’t for Bai Lian’s own use.
“Just soone I know,” Bai Lian didn’t ntion the Mu Family, just inquiring, “How much can you export at most?”
“Very little,” Wang Youfeng took his coat, looked at Bai Lian with a smile. “Of course, if you could export the Solid Foundation Serum to them, everything is negotiable.”
Bai Lian took her notebook but remained silent.
Solid Foundation Paste’s formula is now classified; the serum is only provided to special military types and cannot be exported easily.
Wang Youfeng glanced at Bai Lian and didn’t continue the subject.
He had previously sent people to look for the person who had given advice to Mao Kun at Xuan Kang, her prescription serum was astonishing, and everyone knew about Mao Kun’s recovery speed in the arena.
It was only after he later found out it was Bai Lian that he withdrew the order to look for that person.
It wasn’t just because Bai Lian was his lifesaver, more importantly, being able to treat Mao Kun, Xiaoqi, and Xiaowu so effectively in such a short period, Wang Youfeng was well aware she was no simple person.
He managed a bunch of people and naturally knew how difficult it was to manage one’s subordinates.
Now that Xuan Kang had opened dozens of branches across the country and still operated so orderly.
If he hadn’t known that there was truly only Bai Lian behind Mao Kun, he wouldn’t believe that this was sothing an ordinary university student could accomplish. It was like a general who had managed tens of thousands of troops on the battlefield, with everything handled in an orderly fashion.
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Wang Youfeng got in the car and left.
Outside the Shanhai Apartnt, a red convertible sports car also arrogantly drove in.
In the passenger seat of the sports car, Chen Beixuan rested her right hand on the side, playing with a dagger studded with more than a dozen gems, and holding a phone in her other hand, talking to Director Chen, “Right, didn’t see him.”
Approaching Jiang University, Xu Nanjing reduced the car’s speed. After seeing Chen Beixuan finish the call, he asked, “Who do you think he went to see tonight?”
This was the hot topic of the evening after a cocktail party.
At the White Tiger Auction House, Wang Youfeng was not seen because he had last-minute gone to another appointnt.
It led countless people to speculate about which big shot he had gone to et.
Chen Beixuan spun the dagger in her right hand, pondering.
When she looked up, she saw a black car passing by, and suddenly shuddered, “That car, it looks like Wang Youfeng’s?”
Xu Nanjing hit the brake and looked back at the car: “Are you sure? This is Jiang University, what could he be doing here?”
He didn’t see it.
“Never mind, let’s go to Shanhai Apartnt.” Chen Beixuan wasn’t sure either.
She was here today to et Jiang Fulai.
Jiang Fulai rarely returned to the Jiang Family now, mostly moving between the institute and Shanhai Apartnt.
303, the living room.
While Bai Lian talked to Jiang Fulai about the ssage Wen Zhixia sent that afternoon, she sat opposite Pu Xiaohan teaching her to play chess, “What else did you tell Academician Ma? He’s given Ning Xiao and ti off for the past two days.”
Jiang Fulai sat on the nearby sofa, putting down his teacup upon hearing this, and started brewing a new pot of tea for Bai Lian.
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