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บท 8: 006 Treats Everyone Equally Jiang Fulai_2

"I..." Gao Jiachen swallowed, taken aback as he, who had always been the center of attention, stammered in confusion, "But, you... it's hard for me to trust you like this..."

Jiang Fulai cut him off, "Do you think your trust means a lot to me?"

Gao Jiachen was stunned, completely unprepared for this side of the legendary Jiang Fulai, "You..."

"But you do have a point; discriminating against them alone is not right," Jiang Fulai methodically folded the letter in his hand and then bent down to elegantly slip it into Gao Jiachen's pocket, his eyes slightly downcast, cool and detached, "The envelope has the International Alliance's contact information; feel free to lodge a complaint."

He stood up straight, his black clothes gave him a lonely and unapproachable air as he strode back into the house, "Take down his name; he's permanently blacklisted from my projects from now on."

The cellphone in his pocket rang.

Jiang Fulai lowered his gaze; it was a message from someone who never texts him—

[How to Learn Physics Quickly]

Jiang Fulai casually sent back an image and turned his head, "What is Jiang He up to?"

His subordinate, who was always informed of Jiang He's whereabouts, said, "The young master is in the library, with Mr. Ming following him."

Jiang Fulai tapped on his phone screen unconsciously, his nails neatly trimmed and his hands showing a pathologically pale hue through which faint blue veins were visible.

He nodded and then fell silent.

Behind him, Gao Jiachen watched Jiang Fulai's retreating figure in alarm; this time, he was truly panicked, "Jiang's young master! Jiang..."

He wanted to catch up with Jiang Fulai, but if his bodyguards let him succeed again, they wouldn't need to show their faces before Jiang Fulai tomorrow.

Gao Jiachen was muffled and dragged away by the bodyguard.

The assistant nonchalantly took note of this person's name.

**

Outside.

Ren Qian and the Secretary-General were still by the roadside; he watched Dr. Gao enter the manor and then get thrown out shortly afterward.

"Get in the car," Ren Qian turned to leave before he saw Dr. Gao.

"Mr. Ren, who was that?" the Secretary-General opened the car door for Ren Qian to enter, he looked across at the old building, astonished, barely catching Dr. Gao's reference to "Jiang's young master."

CRFS is an engineering project by a dark matter cooperative group.

Jiangjing chose old bomb shelters left in Xiangcheng to build the research institute, located 2900 meters underground, making it the deepest dark matter research institute in the world, currently undergoing evaluation and acceptance of its associated projects.

Due to its high level of secrecy, even Ren Qian, as the highest administrator in Xiangcheng, didn't know the specific interior list.

He had gotten in touch with Dr. Gao, a teaching assistant, through someone he knew.

"I don't know; the CRFS project is highly confidential, and that person inside..." Ren Qian pondered for a moment, "His surname..."

"Dr. Gao called him Jiang's young master, so his surname is Jiang..." The Secretary-General began, but suddenly his eyes widened in realization.

No wonder.

Ren Qian looked out the car window, his voice distant, "Contact Dr. Gao's teaching assistant again tomorrow, and hope he didn't see us."

The Secretary-General wasn't sure if Dr. Gao had seen them.

If Dr. Gao knew they had seen him in such a disheveled state, befriending him would become an uncertain prospect.

"We'll see," Ren Qian sighed lightly, recalling another issue, "Why did Shaorong suddenly take leave? He didn't even meet with Dr. Gao with me today."

"He went home," the Secretary-General looked down at the schedule in his notebook, "Mr. Ji said he went to pick up Miss Wanxuan to visit her grandfather."

Upon hearing this, Ren Qian expressed no opinion.

He wasn't familiar with the Ji Family affairs. The Ji family had only appeared once at his daughter's wedding, and he only cared about one thing, "Why go back at this time?"

He usually only returned home for holidays and festivals.

Shaorong was also an intellectual, and Ren Qian had intended to take him along to converse with Dr. Gao. However, he had taken a leave today.

Ren Qian was already dissatisfied with him, and now his expression grew even more indifferent.

"It seems he heard that a niece has returned."

"Hmm," Ren Qian no longer inquired; he had little interest in the Ji family's affairs.

To them, the Ji family was simply too ordinary.

The Secretary-General chuckled.

When the Ren Family's only daughter, Ren Jiawei, had taken a fancy to the poor young man Ji Shaorong back then, not a single person in the Ren Family had agreed given the vast difference in their social status.

However, twenty years had passed, and the Ji Family had been quietly compliant.

In all of Xiangcheng, hardly anyone knew that the ordinary poor kid from Purest Street, Ji Shaorong, had successfully married into the Ren Family.

Low-profile, well-behaved.

Uncompetitive, yet without much presence.

**

On Jiang He's side.

He squatted at the edge of the road.

Jiang Fulai's reply was prompt: [Image.JPG]

Only one image.

Jiang He opened it—

The cover of a physics book from Jiangjing University that someone had helped to write.


บท 9: 006 Treats Everyone Equally Jiang Fulai_3

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"..."

Bai Lian returned to see the blue fluorescent three-dimensional display on Jiang He's watch and handed over the milk tea, "What's this?"

She'd bought an extra-large cup, and Jiang He couldn't take it with just one hand, so he used both hands to hold it.

Bai Lian bent her head and saw the cover of a book…

"Physics at Jiangjing University."

"This book," Jiang He said slowly, his expression somewhat reluctant, "is quite amazing."

Bai Lian nodded, pulled out her cellphone to take a photo of the cover, but when she opened the camera, the image on the kids' watch wasn't visible.

What kind of black technology was this??

The two fell silent for a few seconds, and then added each other on WeChat.

Jiang He's phone finally had a seventh contact.

The two sat by the roadside, staring intently at the passing cars.

"It really is magical," Bai Lian said with her hand on her knee, tapping her fingertips rhythmically, her other leg casually bent, "I read about the vehicle electrical systems. The book said that when electrified, the rotor's magnetic field can make the stator generate alternating current, but still... it's magical..."

Bai Lian was interested in everything modern, and she could visualize her electrical system with her eyes closed.

But she didn't know the principles behind it.

For the past few days, after finishing their studies, the two would sit by the roadside and watch cars.

Jiang He hugged the milk tea, tilting his head to look at her.

"Alright," Bai Lian glanced at WeChat; her grandfather was asking when she would return. She inserted the straw into Jiang He's milk tea, stood up, and patted his head, "I'm off, see you tomorrow."

She boarded the number 12 bus.

Jiang He squatted in place, hugging the milk tea while drinking it, and watched the number 12 bus wobbling away.

A car silently stopped in front of him.

The car door opened, and a crew-cut man stepped out from the driver's seat; Jiang He climbed into the back while the man buckled him in, he spoke, "Uncle Ming."

Ming Dongheng didn't expect him to initiate conversation, and with a tough-guy face, couldn't muster a gentle expression, "What is it?"

Jiang He said slowly, "Can I go back with Sister Bai Lian?"

Ming Dongheng: "?"

He replied expressionlessly, "… I'll ask the young master."

The question is, wouldn't taking you back scare her parents to death?

She kindly played with you, why would you repay kindness with ingratitude?

**

On Purest Street, at the Ji family's home.

A middle-aged man stood in the courtyard, looking down at the brown, antique embroidery frame.

"Dad, you've been looking for half an hour," the girl dressed in Xiangcheng Middle School's uniform, who was playing with her phone at the stone table, was bored stiff, "When are we going home?"

The man, in a black suit, upon hearing this, did not turn around, "Wait for your cousin to return."

"Don't I just have one cousin?" asked Ren Wanxuan in surprise.

She hadn't visited the Ji family often since she was a child and wasn't familiar with the Ji family's affairs, but she remembered having only one uncle and one cousin.

"Yes, and you have an aunt," said Ji Shaorong, succinctly.

While they were talking,

Ji Heng came out from inside and handed Ren Wanxuan a small gift box.

"Thank you, Grandfather." Ren Wanxuan smiled sweetly, took the gift box, and then casually placed it on the stone table.

But she didn't really care.

Her personal items were all custom-made by the Ren family, and as the Ren family's only daughter, every piece of clothing was custom-made by renowned brands. Yet, every time she came here, Ji Heng would make clothes for her.

Ren Wanxuan naturally didn't like them, and the clothes were put into storage by her mother and never worn.

"Still no news about the young sister?" Ji Shaorong's gaze shifted away from the embroidery frame.

He frowned, knowing little about Ji Mulan; she had been proud since childhood and didn't get along with him.

Ji Heng picked up his smoking pipe, "None."

"I heard big brother say that her daughter is transferring here?" Ji Shaorong shifted the subject away from Ji Mulan.

"…"

Ren Wanxuan half-listened to their conversation, catching the gist.

This relative was two years older than her, currently a senior in high school.

She listened for a bit, lost interest, picked up her phone to chat with a friend, and then raised her eyebrows—

[Senior Brother, do you think… she might want to transfer here because she heard my grandfather is Ren Qian?]

She typed and asked.

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