Chapter 889: The true mastermind behind the 350 suspension Kang, a young man’s spirit_2 Chapter 889: The true mastermind behind the 350 suspension Kang, a young man’s spirit_2 “Miss Bai, when will you co to Beicheng? I’d like to arrange your reception in advance, as there are several companies wanting to collaborate with us…” He listed off a bunch.
Bai Lian didn’t know much about business like Xiaoqi did; her trip to Beicheng was simply to make an appearance following Xiaoqi’s instructions.
And to teach a couple of acupuncture techniques to so doctors there.
She patiently waited for Lin Guangxu to finish talking.
“I have to go back to school for a lecture in these next two days,” Bai Lian looked up, not sure how the Culture and Tourism Bureau had arranged it, “I’ll return this weekend.”
On the other side of the phone, Lin Guangxu calculated the ti; today was Tuesday, and the weekend was just a few days away.
He ended the call, heading out to an ergency eting while instructing his assistant.
“Miss Bai will be coming this week, the exact day is still unclear. Pass the word; I want everyone on their best form to welco her.”
The executives at Xuan Kang all knew, Xiaoqi was officially their boss.
But in reality, the person behind Xuan Kang was Miss Bai.
Yet, Miss Bai was enigmatically elusive, with few ever having the opportunity to et her.
Lin Guangxu hadn’t t her either.
“Yes,” the female assistant, in high heels, holding a notebook, and a black pen, efficiently took note, “Furthermore, the Bai Family, the Song Family, and the Kong Family are all trying to schedule appointnts with you. Among these three, the Song Family has the strongest assets, and they also have dealings with Jiangjing, while the Bai and Kong families are locals here in Beicheng.”
The two of them stopped at the elevator, and the female assistant pressed the button.
The elevator doors opened and Lin Guangxu stepped in, “You arrange the tis.”
**
Xiangcheng, a village.
Yang Lin had helped her grandparents hoe a large dicinal field, Yang Grandma’s back slightly bent, calling Yang Lin and Grandpa to co in for a al.
Along the way, villagers greeted Yang Lin warmly.
Last year, when they heard Yang Lin got into university, the villagers had even given her a red envelope, as she was among the few girls from the village who had managed to go to university.
They only knew Yang Lin had been accepted into a university, but they didn’t know which one.
“Hello, Second Grandpa.” Yang Lin was still quite reserved, speaking only when she saw soone.
Her hair no longer covered her eyes, which were dark and profound.
The person known as Second Grandpa perked up upon seeing Yang Lin, greeted her, and then hurried off.
“Your Second Grandpa,” Grandpa Yang watched the old man walk by and sighed, “The batch of herbs he’s been growing, I don’t know why, so of them have withered, and not even fertilizer helps.”
“Withered?” Yang Lin hesitated for a mont, morizing this detail.
After finishing a al at ho, Yang Lin silently left a thick stack of money under Grandma Yang’s pillow and bid them farewell.
Grandma and Grandpa Yang knew Yang Lin was a diligent girl and didn’t keep her for long, but they sent her off with reluctance.
“Once the relocation houses are allocated, you two should move to Xiangcheng,” Yang Lin softly suggested to them.
“No need, we are comfortable here,” Grandma Yang patted Yang Lin’s head and slipped her another red envelope, “You’re doing better and better. Now that your dad’s not around, your aunt is willing to co back to see us, and your cousin is getting engaged. This is a school advancent red envelope your aunt brought you during the Dragon Boat Festival.”
Yang Lin accepted the red envelope.
She said goodbye to the two at the village entrance and caught a ride to Xiangcheng with an uncle from the next village.
Before leaving, she took a photo of Second Grandpa’s dicinal field.
She sent it to Xia Zhuoyu—
“Teacher, can you see why his seedlings are turning yellow?”
Xia Zhuoyu was a specialist in botany.
Yang Lin had a broader field of study.
**
Soon, Yang Lin arrived in Xiangcheng.
She went directly to Xiangcheng No.1 School, where Bai Lian was having a sharing session today.
Bai Lian and others had returned from an event.
Xiangcheng No.1 learned about it from the Culture and Tourism Bureau.
Xiangcheng had attracted national attention with two finalists in the top ten of the country last year, and this year, they had produced Beicheng City’s top scholar, achieving an 81% college admission rate which had surged several tis over since the year before, quickly becoming one of the top ten schools in Beicheng.
Bai Lian’s popularity at Xiangcheng No.1 was even higher than Yan Lu’s. Learning that she was coming to share her study strategies caused quite a stir.
Not just tourists, but the examinees from Xiangcheng No.1 were thrilled.
It was the end of August, and school hadn’t started yet.
During the sumr vacation, Xiangcheng No.1 was open to the public, and tourists visited daily to take photos of the stone landmarks.
Early Thursday morning, the entrance to No.1 was already bustling with people.
Although the school anticipated a large crowd, they were still unprepared for the overwhelming turnout and had to urgently call several more security guards for crowd control.
When Yang Lin arrived, the place was packed, and to prevent a stampede accident, the school gates had been closed to outsiders.
Reviews
All reviews (0)