The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 83 - 83: Jiang Xiaoniao, what does she owe you?_2



Chapter 83: Jiang Xiaoniao, what does she owe you?_2

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“Mmm.” Jiang Fulai leaned against the chair back, his eyelashes slightly closed, crossing his long legs elegantly, his eyes hidden in the shadows as if resting with his eyes closed.

Ming Dongheng and Director Chen didn’t dare to speak.

They had thought after returning, Jiang Fulai would say something.

But they hadn’t expected him to go straight upstairs… to sleep?

“Huh? Miss Bai didn’t speak with Young Master Jiang?” Director Chen looked at Ming Dongheng, completely confused, “Why did Young Master Jiang go to sleep?”

Not to mention Director Chen, Ming Dongheng, who had followed Jiang Fulai for several years, was also surprised.

Jiang Fulai is a workaholic. When the Jiang Family was unstable, he attended school while dealing with the family affairs, and even had a record of staying awake for four consecutive days.

Now that Jiang Xijue is managing the Jiang Family for him, the laboratories are at a critical stage, and he is still very busy.

Only when Jiang Xijue really can’t handle a matter would he come to find him.

To stay up all night and deal with other matters the next day was all too common for Jiang Fulai.

Today, Director Chen had contacted Ming Dongheng early in the morning to meet with Jiang Fulai, obviously to discuss important matters, and Jiang Fulai could not have failed to see this.

So…

What on earth did Miss Bai say?

And why did Young Master Jiang go to catch up on sleep?

Ming Dongheng scratched his head, puzzled, and simply yawned and went to sleep too, as he hadn’t slept all night either because Jiang He didn’t sleep.

Coolly, he left Director Chen to his own devices.

Director Chen didn’t dare to object and just sat silently in the hall.

The library, still early today, not many people around.

Bai Lian found a spot on the second floor to sit down. She first opened Jiang He’s backpack, placed his big dictionary on his desk, and then said, “Read.”

Jiang He sat down beside her, silently reading.

Bai Lian had just taken out her notebook when she received a message from Pu Xiaohan on WeChat—

[We’re planning to go hiking today, are you coming?]

Bai Lian: [I’m at the library]

Pu Xiaohan then asked in the class group chat if anyone wanted to hike. Zhang Shize hadn’t even gotten out of bed yet, and she kept tagging everyone until he woke up—

Zhang Shize: [What the heck, tagging your daddy early in the morning?]

Pu Xiaohan: [Early? Idiot, your desk-mate is already at the library (smile)]

“Zhang Shize, how many times do I have to tell you not to touch my flowers!”

Zhang Shize immediately covered his phone, worried his mother coming to lift his blankets would see that someone was already at the library.

It wasn’t until his mom chased him with a stick from his room to the living room that he raised his phone high, bravely tagging Pu Xiaohan back with one word in the group chat: [Cool]

Meanwhile, at Ning Xiao’s house.

He held his phone, thinking over Pu Xiaohan’s message, and then messaged Bai Lian in their private group to ask for the exact location of the library.

He started packing his bag.

“Are you going out?” The elderly man with snow-white hair looked at Ning Xiao with surprise in the yard.

Ning Xiao hummed a response, always just as silent no matter where he was, “Going to the library with classmates.”

“Mmm, go ahead.” The old man smiled, standing up straight, his expression gentle and kind.

Watching Ning Xiao truly leave, he looked greatly relieved.

He returned to the main hall, took an incense stick, bowed to the three memorial plaques with his hands together, and spoke with kindness and warmth, “Good morning. Little Ning Xiao seems to have made a friend, are you happy too, Nuo Nuo?”

He inserted the incense stick.

In the room, the old man’s cell phone started ringing.

He put on his reading glasses to look for the phone, squinting his eyes and pressing the big green answer button, “Hello, Xiao Wang…”

High school seniors are under great pressure.

Pu Xiaohan originally wanted to go hiking.

But in the end, no one from her class wanted to hike; they just wanted to sleep or lie down.

So she had no choice but to bring her homework to the library to find Bai Lian.

Upon entering the second floor, she saw Ning Xiao and Tang Ming sitting opposite Bai Lian.

Tang Ming was the top student of class 11 and was also someone Pu Xiaohan often saw on the school’s honor roll.

Of course, compared to Tang Ming…

How did this lone top student who always kept to himself end up hanging out with Bai Lian?

Ning Xiao looked up, nodding to Pu Xiaohan as a greeting.

Pu Xiaohan sat next to Bai Lian, feeling flattered.

The Scholar King greeted her?

She hurriedly responded and exchanged WeChat contacts with Tang Ming before turning back to talk to Bai Lian.

Then she saw Jiang He sitting next to her, engrossed in a big dictionary, his face expressionless, his eyelashes long and thick.

“Who is this kid? He’s really good-looking, his eyelashes are so long!” Pu Xiaohan whispered, her voice filled with excitement.

On the other side, Tang Ming looked at Pu Xiaohan with a complicated expression.


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