The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 724 - : Not So Simple Niece, Shocked Members of the Jian Family (Second Update)_1

Chapter 724: Not So Simple Niece, Shocked Members of the Jian Family (Second Update)_1

“Sure.”

Bai Lian stood up, as Jiang Fulai was almost there. After a moment of thought, she said, “I will refer a doctor to Ren Wanxuan for her hands, guaranteed to leave no sequelae.”

Dong Xiaobai was still immersed in shock and hadn’t fully recovered. He responded subconsciously, “No need, my dad has already found her an old doctor.”

Bai Lian nodded, “Alright, then. If there are any issues later on, come to me.”

She said goodbye to Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun.

She didn’t stay for dinner.

After Bai Lian left, Dong Xiaobai turned to Shen Qing, “Sister-in-law, Bai Lian, she’s also learned calligraphy?”

“Are you talking about Alian? She writes very well,” Shen Qing had Bai Lian’s calligraphy at home.

Not understanding calligraphy, Shen Qing went to her room, took out the book that Bai Lian had left behind, where she always left her handwriting after reading.

Shen Qing flipped to the page with the handwriting, “Look.”

Dong Xiaobai looked down.

The script was neat and had a unique style.

It was a very special Guange style; even he was impressed at first glance.

But—

“But this is Guange style!”

Dong Xiaobai went to the Calligraphy Association overnight.

When the person in charge of “Brush and Ink Seas” heard the news, he found Bai Lian’s name on the computer, adjusted his glasses and said, “Bai Lian, there is such a person, but the president has ordered it personally, and the Cultural Affairs Bureau has also approved it.”

“What?” The president personally approved it?

Dong Xiaobai calmed down. If both the Cultural Bureau and the president had directly approved it, then this matter might not be what he had imagined.

This was indeed very strange.

After leaving the Calligraphy Association, Dong Xiaobai was hit by the cold wind and called Mu Yining in a low voice, “Yining… I always feel that your niece is not so simple.”

**

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The next day, early in the morning.

Ding Wenyang and Tang Ming were among those who received a notice to suspend their lab visits.

They were supposed to go to the Plasma Laboratory over the weekend.

Now that they were free, Ding Wenyang took the opportunity to visit Ning Xiao’s house.

“You got a house as a reward from your uncle for getting into university?” Ding Wenyang, struck by the sight of Ning Xiao’s ordinary clothes, said, “Bro, you really got me good.”

Houses in the school district of Jiangjing are not cheap.

Ding Wenyang had always thought Ning Xiao’s thrifty family wasn’t well-off, so he took care of him subtly in everyday life.

Ning Xiao, with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes, gave him a glance but didn’t reply.

After the house visit, Bai Lian happened to return from her morning run.

It was cold in Jiangjing’s morning, so she wore just a sweatshirt, her hair tied up behind her head with a ribbon, capped with the hood of her sweatshirt.

“Are you free today?” Bai Lian went in using her fingerprint on 303’s lock, “Good, I’ll take you guys to do some volunteering later, and you’ll get a certificate for academic credit.”

It was the first day of the big event, and there were a lot of foreign guests.

These few were fluent in English – perfect for volunteering as guides for the visitors.

Volunteering?

Ding Wenyang thought it was just the kind of volunteer activity arranged by a school club, and seeing that Bai Lian wasn’t affected by the lab’s suspension, he touched his head, “Actually, I still need to fulfill my practice credit.”

Just as he finished speaking, the door of 303 opened.

At the dining table, a man holding chopsticks in a lazy manner slightly raised his head, his movements elegant and distant. His gaze, not too oppressive, somehow still gave off a sense of alienation.

Ding Wenyang, instinctively avoiding making a scene, mindful of his image.

Then, he saw Ning Xiao, who was usually silent, respectfully bowing and calling out, “Brother Jiang.”

Ding Wenyang, following the lead of Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, also respectfully lowered his head, “Brother Jiang.”

Standing by, Ming Dongheng, who was fetching chopsticks for Bai Lian and the others, glanced at Ding Wenyang when he heard the “Brother Jiang.”

**

Cultural Square covers about 1.5 hectares.

A concrete avenue leads to the central square in the middle, surrounded by countless concrete paths, small gardens, and large patches of lawn. In spring, many schools organize elementary students for field trips and kite flying here.

Today at the entrance, there were banners hanging—

“Brush and Ink Seas Four-Nation Cultural Exchange Event”

It was the opening day of the event, with a gathering of masters.

Outside, there were also a circle of the four nations’ flags, with the red flag in the center particularly eye-catching.

The weather was cooperating, no snow, and the sun had just risen, not as harsh as in summer days, soft and distant.

This cultural exchange event attracted many visitors, and police were managing order at the main entrance.

As Bai Lian and the others got out of the car, they drew the eyes of many people and the media outside, but as the group was rather young, the reporters only took a few photos and did not approach for interviews.

Jian Zhe was waiting for them at the main entrance.

“These are the volunteers,” Bai Lian indicated the few people behind her.