The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

He was wearing casual sportswear, very relaxed.

He had been looking for Bai Lian frequently these days, his face noble and handsome, there was even a dedicated thread for Xu Nanjing on the forum at school. When they learned he was Bai Lian’s certain brother, a bunch of girls exclaimed underneath, sure enough, a beauty’s relatives are all beauties.

The boys in school were rather frustrated, after all, they had just gotten rid of Zhang Shize and now another outsider had appeared.

Bai Lian asked Weng Qi and the others to go ahead to Zhang Family’s place before she went to find Xu Nanjing.

As she approached, Xu Nanjing noticed she was holding a roll of A4 paper, all rolled up, not knowing what it was.

“This is a new style bag,” Xu Nanjing withdrew his gaze, took a beige bag from the motorcycle, and handed it to Bai Lian, “You can carry your books in it.”

Bai Lian didn’t have much awareness of brands in this world.

Xu Nanjing had given her more than one, Jiang Fulai only let her keep it, and if she didn’t like it, she could just sell it on a second-hand website.

“…Thank you.” She thought for a moment and reached out to take the bag.

Xu Nanjing glanced at the milk tea shop on the opposite side, remembered something, and immediately said, “Sister Bai Lian, wait a moment.”

As fast as he spoke, Bai Lian didn’t even have time to stop him before she saw him dash to the milk tea shop across the street.

Bai Lian just stood there, casually looking down and unfolding the A4 paper, slowly reading it.

“Miss Bai.” Not far away, Xiao Bingwen approached, his voice very polite.

He was here to find Xu Nanjing. He had seen Bai Lian a few times these past few days while following Xu Nanjing. Although he couldn’t figure out Bai Lian’s depth, Xiao Bingwen was quite polite to her.

Bai Lian looked up slightly, and behind Xiao Bingwen, there was a young man she hadn’t seen before, “He went across the street, he’ll be back soon.”

As she spoke, she lazily flipped another sheet of paper.

“Thank you.” Said Xiao Bingwen and glanced casually at Bai Lian’s paper, full of English text with a data chart in the middle.

This glance left him startled, most of the English words were quite difficult.

Xiao Bingwen was from the management department and had spent a few years abroad. His English was good, but this was the first time he found something he didn’t quite understand.

Bai Lian, she could understand it?

Xiao Bingwen withdrew his gaze, walked a few steps to the side.

“Young master,” Xiao Yilei looked at Xu Nanjing, very surprised, “What’s the Third Young Master doing?”

Xiao Yilei was Xiao Bingwen’s right-hand man. They had been scouting the Qinglong Bar for several days, got to know a few people, and today heard that a new boss was coming.

Before heading to Purest Street, Xu Nanjing was busy with a bag and a trip to the milk tea shop.

Xiao Yilei naturally found it strange.

He looked at the girl in front of him, head down looking at the A4 paper, his gaze falling on her school uniform, “Are you bringing her along too?”

“Bring her?” Xiao Bingwen withdrew his gaze and shook his head, “Even with three times the courage, Nanjing wouldn’t dare.”

Although he didn’t understand why Jiang Fulai was fond of her, these days he had more or less figured out Bai Lian’s place in the hearts of Ming Dongheng and the others.

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The junior and senior kids were back, and the line to buy milk tea grew long.

Yang Lin stood in front of the cash register, her head wrapped in gauze, but these wounds had become common for her, so she didn’t fall behind in her classes or part-time job.

Yang’s mother came in to buy milk tea with a boy and another girl, and immediately noticed Yang Lin in front of the cash register, “Are you okay?”

The incident with Yang Jianping had spread throughout the Tube Building.

“What would you like to drink?” Yang Lin didn’t look at her, her tone indifferent.

Next to Yang’s mother, the girl looked impatiently at Yang’s mother, “Hey, what are you actually here for?”

The little boy stepped on the girl’s shoe next to him, then looked up at Yang Lin and made a gun-shooting gesture, very arrogantly, as if he’d been spoiled, “Bang bang, kill the ugly monster.”

He was “biu-ing” halfway through.

When someone picked him up.

“What are you doing?” Seeing her son being lifted away, Yang’s mother was very anxious and rushed to intercept the tall figure, protecting her son.

Xu Nanjing gave Yang’s mother a glance, shrugging gently and very amiably, “Your son? Sorry, I thought he was an orphan.”

Laughter from the schoolkids nearby followed.

Feeling humiliated, Yang’s mother decided to leave without buying the milk tea, taking her son with her.

“Two milk teas,” Xu Nanjing finally leaned against the counter, his tone unhurried, “the kind your deskmate always drinks.”

Yang Lin didn’t say a word and made two identical cherry milk teas.

Xu Nanjing took one cup, the other he left in place, and with a smile, said, “Thanks a bunch.”

He turned back, handed the bag of milk tea to Bai Lian, and looked at Xiao Bingwen, “How did you end up here?”