The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 652 - : 258 Big Boss Operation_2

Chapter 652: 258 Big Boss Operation_2

Shen Qing was holding a flexible ruler, taking Bai Lian’s measurements.

“You’ve lost weight.” While measuring Bai Lian’s waistline, Shen Qing jotted down the measurements.

Jiang Fulai was sitting on the sofa. He was dressed in a white shirt, his fingers casually resting on the armrest without cufflinks; his sleeves were rolled up twice, revealing his somewhat bony wrists as his phoenix-like eyes lazily rose.

With a teacup in his other hand, he nodded along upon hearing the remark.

Ji Heng and Jiang He were sitting on a small carpet nearby, playing Go. Jiang He carelessly placed a piece, then looked up at Ji Heng. Holding a black stone, Ji Heng looked back at Jiang He expressionlessly: “…”

By the time Bai Lian had been fully measured, Ji Heng handed her the black stone and took the measurements from Shen Qing, “Alian, you’re going to perform with a spear, do you have any requirements for the costume?”

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Bai Lian bent down, unhurriedly placing the black stone on the board and methodically picked up another, “White, mainly simple.”

White?

Ji Heng had originally planned to prepare a red performance outfit for her.

“Okay,” said Ji Heng as he walked into the yard, his gaze lowered as he lit a cigar, thinking about the performance costume.

By the glass doors, Bai Lian sat cross-legged opposite Jiang He, with the last black stone between her middle and index fingers. Her fingers appearing even whiter, she placed the black stone in one spot and said leisurely, “Jiang Xiaoniao, watch closely.”

“This move is called Cabbage Array.”

Opposite her, Jiang He: “…”

On the side, Jiang Fulai, from the sofa, set down his teacup and came over to admire Bai Lian’s Cabbage Array, “Good, play like this next time.”

Speaking of cabbages, Shen Qing asked Ji Heng, “Can the cabbages in the flowerpots outside be eaten yet?”

“…”

After finishing the game with Jiang He, Bai Lian looked down at her phone and saw a message from a friend.

Ding Wenyang.

Ding Wenyang: [[File]]

Ding Wenyang: [So you’re also a fan of “Pick God”!]

She had sent the documents for the research group to discuss; Bai Lian told Ji Heng, then returned to the third floor to start working on the PowerPoint presentation based on the files Ding Wenyang had sent.

After she left, Ji Heng added more tobacco to his pipe.

His gaze shifted to Jiang Fulai.

Jiang Fulai came out holding Jiang He’s Rubik’s cube.

“What did she say?” Ji Heng asked whether Bai Lian was going to the full-moon celebration or not.

He always felt that Bai Lian had a weak kinship bond, and while she got along well with those friends, Ji Heng couldn’t help but think that if he were to pass away in a hundred years and Bai Lian’s friends had all started families, how many people would still be by her side then.

Xu Wenyao and Xu Zhiyue got along quite well with Bai Lian.

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Ji Heng hoped that the child born to Ji Mulan would take a liking to Bai Lian, so that she wouldn’t be left with nobody behind her.

“She has an orientation at the end of the month,” Jiang Fulai idly spun Jiang He’s Rubik’s cube, “If she can’t make it because of that, she won’t go.”

“When is the orientation?” Ji Heng also planned to attend.

“The afternoon of the 30th.” Bai Lian didn’t know the time yet, but Jiang Fulai had already found out in advance.

Ji Heng exhaled a ring of smoke, the wisps spiraling upward, “I’ll tell Xu En.”

**

303.

Study.

When Jiang Fulai entered, Bai Lian had just opened PowerPoint. She had never made a PowerPoint before; the previous ones were always done by Wang Xu and the others.

She had just opened PowerPoint, and the cover only had the words “Quantum Theory” written in large letters.

“A literature report?” Jiang Fulai leaned on the table with his hand, bent over slightly, and considered for a moment, “I have a template. I’ll copy it to you, and you can just fill in the content directly.”

Being involved in scientific research, he often needed to make reports and wasn’t surprised.

He used his own template, which was straightforward and clear.

Jiang Fulai took out his own laptop, sent Bai Lian his usual literature report PowerPoint template, sat down in Bai Lian’s place, turned his head slightly, “Shall I demonstrate it once for you?”

He opened the data report organized by Ding Wenyang and Liang Wuyu and the others.

Just one glance at the abstract and his brows furrowed.

He Wen’s papers would be heavily critiqued by him, and the reports sorted by Ding Wenyang, Ning Xiao, Liang Wuyu, and the others made him question his own knowledge with just one more glance.

Bai Lian leaned in to watch his operation, then noticed his expression, “…Ding Wenyang and Ning Xiao are just freshmen, Professor Jiang.”

Jiang Fulai, with a stern face, filled in the PowerPoint, pointing at a replicated line, “Look, this data is a standard mistake.”

Bai Lian: “…”

After Jiang Fulai finished the entire PowerPoint, he stood up to give Bai Lian her place, “Want to try?”

“I won’t change yours,” Bai Lian sat down, opening the paper Ma Institute Scholar had given her, “I’ll use this one for practice.”

Jiang Fulai glanced at it, amplitude of spatial two-photon states.