The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Unfortunately,

As a businessman, Xu En had sent his business card many times through others but never got to see Mr. Chen face to face.

Xu En wasn’t surprised by this, after all it was Mr. Chen, especially since he recently heard that Mr. Chen’s status had risen, gradually gaining some say within the Chen Family.

Xu En was always calm and composed, a sly old fox in the workplace, but now he found it somewhat hard to maintain his expression.

He was about to give up on the connection with Mr. Chen.

Why did he have to see him in the Ji Family’s place right now?

Director Chen had a smile on his face, and when he heard the words “Mr. Chen,” he raised his eyebrows slightly and greeted Xu En cheerfully, “Hello, hello, I am Chen Yongkun.”

He humbly and modestly introduced himself.

Then he shifted the fishing rod to his hand holding the fish basket and shook hands with Xu En.

“Xiaochen,” Ji Heng called out from inside the courtyard, having finished washing his face, “you’re too early. Have you eaten yet?”

Director Chen smiled at Xu En and turned to slip through a gap to get inside, “Uncle, not yet. We hurried to get here early for a good spot, there’s a lot of people on Sundays.”

Ji Heng took out some egg pancakes and fried dough sticks and casually said, “Alian just bought these, have some, and wait for me for a while.”

Hearing this, Director Chen quickly put down the fishing rod.

He sat at the stone table, didn’t start eating, but took out his phone from his pocket, snapped a photo, and posted it to his circle of friends—

[[Photo] Breakfast bought by Miss Bai]

Xiaoqi liked the post.

Ming Dongheng liked the post.

Chi Lu liked the post.

Jiang He: [?]

Ji Heng was clearly very familiar with Director Chen. When Xu En arrived, Ji Heng only exchanged some polite words, but he was very natural with Director Chen, and Xu En saw this clearly.

“Uncle, that is…” Director Chen took a bite of the egg pancake and turned to look at Xu En, who was closing the gate.

After finishing a cup of tea, Ji Heng introduced Xu En.

It was brief.

Director Chen came back to his senses. He smiled at Xu En, “So it’s Mr. Xu.”

“Hello.” Xu En was somewhat reserved but he had seen many big events, and didn’t bring his business mannerisms here. He hid his inner shock and started to chat with Director Chen.

Both of them had broad knowledge and were articulate. If they wanted to be familiar with someone, it would take just a few words.

When Bai Lian came out after changing clothes, Director Chen was still eating breakfast.

Seeing Bai Lian, Director Chen quickly put down his egg pancake. He stood up, his tone not as casual as when he was talking to Ji Heng, “Miss Bai, are you leaving already?”

Bai Lian was a bit late today because of violin maintenance. Casually glancing with two fingers hooked on the canvas bag embroidered by Ji Heng, she looked toward Director Chen, “Yes.”

“Shall I drive you?” Director Chen took keys out of his pocket.

Bai Lian pulled open the courtyard gate, “No need.”

“Alright then.” Director Chen sounded a bit disappointed.

He stood up, escorted Bai Lian to the gate, and after she turned a corner and disappeared from his sight, Director Chen closed the gate.

Behind him, Xu En noted the way Director Chen acted towards Bai Lian.

His expression was calm, but inwardly he felt a storm brewing.

Is it not…

What is the situation exactly?

What does the Ji Family actually do?

“Are you coming fishing with us?” Director Chen turned around and warmly invited Xu En.

The fishing crew was about to get bigger.

**

At the intersection of Purest Street.

Ming Dongheng had been waiting for Bai Lian with Jiang He for a while.

In the passenger seat was Chen Jingyu, who knew who Ming Dongheng was waiting for as soon as he saw the slender figure at the crossroad.

He opened his mouth but didn’t feel the same incomprehension as the last time.

Just wrinkled his brow looking at the slim Bai Lian, her posture casual and soft, her achievements also mediocre, so why?

Chen Jingyu couldn’t figure it out.

While Bai Lian was getting into the car, Ming Dongheng was speaking to Chen Jingyu in a cool tone, “It starts at ten, we have time, but why does Mr. Bai only give out ten signed photos every time? Who can actually get one of those?”

Bai Lian, just seated, slowly lifted her head.

Raising her hand, she hesitatingly asked, “Mr. Bai’s signed photos?”

“It’s Mr. Bai Beixin’s,” Ming Dongheng explained respectfully as he drove onto the main road, referring to Bai Lian.

Bai Lian: “…Amulet?”

Ming Dongheng earnestly said, “Miss Bai, Mr. Bai has high achievements in martial arts. Dongwu appraised him as a rare talent that appears once in a century, and Dongwu directly invited him to become a senior club member. You can tell from how he rose to NO.1 in just two months…”

After that battle, Mr. Bai Beixin became a sensation in the national martial arts scene.