He doesn't know?"

He hadn't seen this white squid before, so he had a bad impression of it.

It is still important for young people to be steady and down-to-earth.

Ren Wanxuan quickly rubbed Ren Qian's shoulders, "Don't be angry, my dad is not meant to be interested. You know that he is only dedicated to research, and he doesn't even remember how old I am."

The Ji family has indeed not relied on the Ren family to make trouble for so many years.

But Ren Qian didn't care about the Ji family. He slowed down and told Ren Wanxuan: "Okay, don't worry about the Ji family. Your dad is not clear about his mind. You have to know what is the most important thing.

The college entrance examination will be held next year, so don’t be distracted by other things.”

After Ren Wanxuan went out, the Secretary-General said: "Next year's college entrance examination, it's our turn to Xiangcheng to get the top scorer. Miss Wanxuan has a good chance."

"She's competition this time is too big. It's hard for her to compete with the Chen family in Xiangcheng alone." Ren Qian knew some inside information, and he shook his head, "Don't talk about the top scorer in Beicheng, let's talk about those who get to Xiangcheng."

In their eyes, their biggest target is the top scorer in Beicheng.

As for the top scorer in the country, no one has ever thought about it.

In which year, the national top scorer was not in Jiangjing?

How could it be found elsewhere?

"This is the auction item list of White Tiger Auction House a week later," the Secretary-General remembered the important matter, "This time there is the authentic works of Liang Zewen."

Upon hearing this, Ren Qian hurriedly reached out to take it, "The original work of Liang Zewen?"

Liang style is the most popular font. It is not only loved by ordinary people, but also highly praised by all major families and great writers. Therefore, Ren Qian asked Ren Wanxuan to learn Liang style since he was a child.

Obviously, Ren Wanxuan has been very successful in this step. Since she was a child, she has gained a lot of favor from people because of her hand and body.

There are very few authentic works of Liang Zewen, and one that the outside world knows is in the private museum of the Chen family in Jiangjing.

As soon as this original painting was released, I am afraid that a bunch of people would come from all over the country.

No one suspects it is fake, after all, it is the largest auction house in Asia. No one dares to cause trouble even if he opens an auction house on Heishui Street.

"Find a way to get an invitation letter from the auction house." Ren Qian said.

**

The next day.

Bai Feng did not stay in the library because Jiang Fuli had someone send her a multimeter.

She was going home to let her grandfather see what "the time to see was wrong".

Bus No. 12 stopped at Qingshui Street. When Bai Shi got off with a black backpack, he saw a circle of people near the convenience store on Qingshui Street.

Bai Zi approached, and the white vest was watching the fun outside the crowd trembled.

With a "click", the smoke fell to the ground.

"Captain Zhang, ask them, am I illegal?" In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man in black gently spit out a cigarette ring and pointed the cigarette at a vendor selling jelly, "Do you dare to say I illegal?

?”

The vendor selling jelly shook his head in fear, and he packed up the stall he was kicked, "No! I've knocked it down myself!"

"Oh, then do you dare?" The middle-aged man took two more steps and pointed at the hand-carved ones.

The man sat on the ground and waved his hands wildly.

He stepped on an embroidered shoe and finally stopped in front of Ji Heng, "What about you? Do you dare?"

Ji Heng looked at the stall lying on the ground and shook his head.

"Look," the middle-aged man looked at Team Zhang leisurely, and he spoke arrogantly: "I said I didn't. Team Zhang, you won't want to catch a good person back, right?"

"You..." Team Zhang was about to get started, but was hugged by his companions, "Forget it, Team Zhang!"

The companion said softly in Captain Zhang's ear, "He should be that poisonous scorpion..."

Team Zhang calmed down.

Poisonous scorpion.

One of the top ten lists on the internal wanted list is often roaming in Heishui Street and internationally. Many of them are mercenaries and are backed by bars on Heishui Street. I heard that FBI can’t do anything about him.

Huge power.

The poisonous scorpion had long anticipated this situation.

He glanced at Team Zhang contemptuously, threw the cigarette on the ground in front of him, and stepped on it, "It seems that Team Zhang wants to catch me, it seems that he has to find another way."

No one here dared to speak.

The poisonous scorpion arrogantly took away all the cigarettes from the convenience store and left Qingshui Street openly.

After the people left, Team Zhang was silently helping the vendors around him sorted out the stalls. He whispered to these people: "Sorry."

The people at the Blackwater Street Bar, the convention on the border between the two countries, there—

Team Zhang has no evidence, so there is no way.

Even if the Chen family in Xiangcheng is here today, they can still suffer a loss.

Bai Zi stood not far away, looking at the scene calmly.

The white vest was shivering from her eyes, and he shivered and quickly bit the cigarette to help the vendors collect things.

It is obvious that the white vest is also one of the "convention office workers" who are not easy to mess with. Seeing him helping to collect things, Team Zhang couldn't help but look at him and then look at the owner not far away.

The people around gradually dispersed, and this kind of thing is not rare in Qingshui Street.

"Ahh?" Ji Heng packed up his things, but saw Baishu standing on the street.

Neighbors have gadgets made by Ji Heng. He would set up a stall for a few days every day. Bai Shi studied in the library until very late every day. This was the first time he saw him set up a stall.

"Yes." Bai Feng responded calmly and reached out to take Ji Heng's stuff.

"It's okay, grandpa is used to it. He will lose money and eliminate disasters," Ji Heng held his cigarette pouch. He obviously talked a lot today. "This kind of thing is not common. He is the person from the other side and doesn't come here often. You will be in the future.

Be careful when going out. We ordinary people should try to mess with them as little as possible."

He comforted Bai Zi.

Bai Zi said "um" again, but the dark eyes became colder.

Ji Heng was very relieved about her.

11:00 pm.

The lights in Ji Heng's room went out, and she twisted the last screw on the electric fan.

Then take your cell phone and gently take it to the door.

Passing through the bridge at the end of Qingshui Street, a street spans in front of you, magnificent. It was clearly ten o'clock in the evening, but it was as bright as daytime. The entrance was written in two languages.

Hei Water Street.

The white vest had been waiting here for a long time. As soon as I looked up, I saw the girl in a moon-white long dress that was incompatible with the street.

"Sister." The white vest came up and handed the cigarette to Bai Zi, and lit the fire.
Chapter completed!