Chapter 894: She is Bai Lian! 2 Chapter 894: She is Bai Lian! 2 Yu Guang stared in the direction of the elevator.
Three people casually chatted, soon turning the conversation to their children.
Hearing that Bai Qiming’s children were all at Jiang University, Manager Zhao was very surprised, “Oh? They’re all at Jiang University? Truly, a lion does not father a sheep.”
How difficult it was to get into Jiang University was evident to everyone.
“President Bai’s son is studying Physics at Jiang University, working on experiments under a professor,” Song’s father chuckled. “He’s already preparing for graduate remendation, and this year he’s also planning to receive the highest scholarship.”
Manager Zhao looked even more impressed.
Bai Qiming, though outwardly indifferent, had his hands clasped behind his back.
As they talked, Yu Guang noticed, the elevator doors opened again.
Bai Qiming saw a girl e out first; she was looking down, talking to someone on her left, only the jade hairpin at the back of her head visible. The afternoon light was good, and it illuminated her contour enveloped in light.
Bai Qiming was about to look away, but something felt off in his heart.
Suddenly he paused, staring intently at the girl.
He froze pletely.
Song’s father was still discussing Song Min and Bai Shaoqi with Manager Zhao. Next to him, Bai Qiming suddenly fell silent, looking behind as if stupefied.
Song’s father looked in that direction, puzzled.
Several people walked out of the elevator.
In the middle was a plainly dressed girl, with a young man wearing a mask beside her, and on the other side was Lin Guangxu, whom Song’s father knew very well.
Song’s father was about to say, “Isn’t that President Lin?”
The next second, the girl lifted her face, revealing a relaxed and casual appearance.
His voice also choked.
**
Lin Guangxu was alone in the elevator, bearing the pressure from Jiang Fulai, and he too had reached a breaking point.
Seeing Manager Zhao, he was very touched.
Taking a few steps forward, he greeted Bai Qiming and the others, only feeling that something was unusual about Bai Qiming’s expression. “President Bai, President Song, are you leaving?”
“President Lin, there are matters at the pany.” Bai Qiming barely shifted his gaze away from Bai Lian.
He struggled to calm himself.
Lin Guangxu instantly realized that Bai Qiming and Song’s father were specifically waiting for him. He chuckled and introduced Bai Lian to them, “What a coincidence, Miss Bai is also about to leave. President Bai, President Song, this is Miss Bai.”
After addressing both of them,
he turned around, gently and respectfully said to Bai Lian, “Miss Bai, these two are well-known entrepreneurs from Beicheng. The Bai Family’s textile industry is very famous. This time, they also e with sincerity to collaborate with us…”
Bai Lian stopped, her dark eyes lazily narrowed.
Upon hearing this, she just smiled.
Bowing her head to Bai Qiming and President Song, she did not say much, graciously waiting until Lin Guangxu finished speaking, then leisurely said goodbye, “Manager Lin, I’ll head over to Doctor Huang now.”
Her expression was indifferent.
Lin Guangxu watched Bai Lian’s expression, discerning nothing.
The entrance security brought over Jiang Fulai’s car, respectfully handing over the keys, which Jiang Fulai took.
Yu Guang swept over Bai Qiming, carrying an inherent chill.
It was time to depart.
Lin Guangxu could not understand the odd atmosphere, assuming Bai Qiming and Song’s father were wary of Jiang Fulai. As Bai Lian boarded the car, he made eye signals to Bai Qiming and Song’s father.
But his eyes were almost popping out, and the two were still standing in the same place, motionless.
The black car slowly drove away.
Those standing at the pany’s main entrance slowly exhaled a breath.
Bai Qiming’s gaze followed that car.
He didn’t speak.
“Mr. Lin,” Mr. Song asked, “those two earlier were…”
Bai Qiming also looked towards Lin Guangxu.
“I wanted to ask you,” Lin Guangxu squinted his eyes, countering, “weren’t you here today to meet Miss Bai? Why is it that when you finally see her, you don’t say a word?”
“We were here to meet the strategist of Xuan Kang…” Bai Qiming subconsciously replied.
But he stopped midway, suddenly realizing what Lin Guangxu meant.
He looked up, staring blankly at Lin Guangxu.
“Right, you just met her,” Lin Guangxu began, “she is Miss Bai.”
Bai Qiming sat in his car stunned, and when the driver asked where to go next, he couldn’t e to his senses.
He just looked up, staring at the office building outside the car window.
Xuan Kang, like Xiangcheng in recent years, is a hot topic on the internet, supporting hundreds of bloggers.
To develop a pharmaceutical pany in just two years to rival the Luo Family, Xuan Kang must have a mastermind behind its operations.
Even Bai Qiming had vaguely heard that Xuan Kang wasn’t just backed by a single power, it had support both domestically and internationally.
But…
How could that person be Bai Lian?
Wasn’t Bai Lian studying at Jiang University?
She was clearly a physics student.
**
The car arrived at the Bai Family home.
Guo Yueqing was already standing at the gate, wearing a figure-hugging mermaid dress, weling Bai Qiming as he exited the car.
As he stepped down, she saw Bai Qiming’s pale and dazed face and quickly supported him, asking gently, “Qiming, did the negotiation not go smoothly today?”
Bai Qiming didn’t say a word, just withdrew his hand.
He slowly walked to the nearby ancestral hall.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, where the family tree was placed.
Two years ago, he and his grand uncle had crossed out Bai Lian’s name here; it was also here that he sent Bai Lian to Xiangcheng.
Remembering the overwhelming news from last time, Bai Qiming’s eyes lost their sparkle, “Ancestors… did I really make the wrong choice?”
Meanwhile.
Mr. Song also arrived at the Song Family.
Song Min was also at the pany today, waiting for some good news from his father.
Strangely, as soon as his father returned, he said nothing, only went to pour himself a cup of coffee.
The secretary glanced at Song Min and didn’t dare to intervene.
Song Min waved his hand to dismiss the secretary, and seeing his father about to overflow the coffee, reached out slowly to turn off the machine, his handsome brows furrowed, “Dad, what did Mr. Lin say? Did you meet the person behind Xuan Kang?”
He and Bai Shaoqi had always been involved in startups, albeit small-scale pared to their family businesses, but he was considered the most successful among this group of rich second generations.
It was precisely because of these attempts that he understood how terrifying it was for Xuan Kang to develop to such extents within a few years.
“I met her,” Mr. Song picked up the coffee and walked outside the lounge.
Mr. Song was in finance.
Bai Lian aced her exams, Bai Lian received excellent grades, all of which he had no concept of.
He didn’t understand what this “excellence” actually entailed.
But put it in a business context, tell him Bai Lian is the top decision-maker of Xuan Kang, and he would immediately prehend.
“Song Min,” Mr. Song called him as he stepped outside.
In the earliest days, Song Min and Bai Lian were engaged.
Song Min’s heart skipped a beat, he looked up.
Mr. Song was holding a white porcelain coffee cup, not drinking, his gaze deeply fixed on his son, his tone plicated, “She is Bai Lian.”
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