Chapter 779 - Chapter 779: 307 Regretful Wang Xin, The Secret of the Ji Family_1

Chapter 779: 307 Regretful Wang Xin, The Secret of the Ji Family_1

Wen Zhixia had already seen Yan Lu’s new song, and she spoke, “Flatboat.”

Flatboat?

Hu Yue recalled the conversation with Bai Lian, “Flatboat to the open seas.”

It matched again.

Her gaze involuntarily fell on Bai Lian. Everyone at the large table was chatting, except for Bai Lian, who was seated next to Wen Zhixia and was eating slowly and methodically, looking down at her food.

Most people at the dinner table were scrolling through Weibo.

Wen Zhixia has been busy lately. After the engagement banquet, the Wen Family who knew her had gone into hiding, and she had been with her second uncle recognizing people, going all the way from the first to the current day.

It was also today when she heard Bai Lian was back in Jiangjing that her second uncle finally let her come out.

“Leaving the day after tomorrow?” Wen Zhixia was surprised to hear how busy Bai Lian’s schedule was, “How long will this winter camp last?”

Bai Lian was almost done eating. She put down her chopsticks, leaned back, and turned her head to have someone pack up some of this place’s duck to take to the school for Yang Lin.

“One month.” Bai Lian had never been abroad, but she had seen a world map.

“Junior sister, pack more,” Senior Brother Liu patted his chest, “Today the teacher is treating us, so everyone can eat their fill.”

Usually, when Zhou Wenqing invited them for a meal, they “bootleggers” only dared to order a few greens.

Today they ordered a table full of the most expensive dishes.

After packing up the food, Bai Lian walked downstairs with Wen Zhixia.

“That’s not a bad thing for you,” Wen Zhixia retracted her gaze from the takeaway box in Bai Lian’s hand and smiled, “When you first returned to Xiangcheng, I was afraid you might have a relapse.”

Bai Lian left in a hurry back then, and phone calls couldn’t get through.

Wen Zhixia was afraid she might become more decadent in Xiangcheng, but thinking about it now, if Bai Lian still had the same personality as before, even if she were lucky to be saved after jumping into a lake, being driven by the Bai Family to Xiangcheng probably would have led her to repeat the same mistakes.

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like a dead end.

“Mm,” the secret that Ms. Bai had once died, Bai Lian probably wouldn’t tell anyone, “I heard Xiaoming say last time, you want to ask Yan Lu to be a spokesperson?”

Bai Lian shifted the topic lightly.

Wen Zhixia also remembered the matter, “Yan Lu is high-profile, my second uncle’s idea is to go straight for Lu Su.”

“Lu Su?” Bai Lian had never heard of them.

She usually didn’t pay attention to the entertainment circle, and the only artists she knew were Yan Lu and Mei Yi.

“A member of a boy band, currently very popular too.” As they reached the door, Wen Zhixia explained to Bai Lian.

The Wen Family car was waiting at the hotel entrance, Xiaohen had officially become Wen Zhixia’s personal driver.

The restaurant was in the university town, and many alumni reading for masters or doctorates were dining here. Just as they reached the ground floor, Hu Yue and their group ran into some acquaintances, people they used to hang out with often to discuss which tea house had good food.

They had all heard about Zhou Wenqing’s promotion.

He would take up his new post at the start of the new semester, and all these people were there to congratulate Hu Yue and the rest.

“Quite a crowd.” Xiaohen drove the car onto the main road and looked in surprise at Hu Yue and their group.

Miss Bai knew a lot of people.

These were all high-caliber students from Jiang University, and in addition to being gifted, connections and mentor resources among these classmates were also crucial, his young mistress was indeed lucky.

Back at the Wen Residence, the butler handed Wen Zhixia a cup of tea, “Miss Zhiwei and the others went out today to discuss a collaboration with the Ming Family, they mentioned before the New Year that they intended to change the spokesperson.”

The old master’s health wasn’t good, and the young members of the Wen Family were now competitors to one another.

Wen Zhixia’s sudden emergence put pressure on Wen Zhiwei, who began cooperating with the Ming Family.

“Did they really make contact with Yan Lu?” Wen Zhixia took the teacup.

“This, I’m not clear yet,” the butler shook his head.

**

On this side.

Bai Lian was headed to the Biology Building, and Hu Yue asked about Bai Lian’s song along the way.

“What you heard before was the demo that hadn’t been completely fixed,” Bai Lian’s neck was loosely wrapped in the scarf that Xun Qian had given her, her tone unhurried, “I haven’t given you the song title fee yet, I’ll let Yan Lu compensate you for it as endorsement pay.”

Bai Lian wrote a song for Yan Lu without asking for any copyright fee.

Yan Lu donated part of the money in Bai Lian’s name to an orphanage charity, and many in the entertainment industry donated to her charity foundation.

Bai Lian’s tone was as if she were saying, “The weather’s not bad today.”

At the door of the Biology Building, Bai Lian entered confidently.

Hu Yue stood by the steps, with the sunlight overhead cool and not blinding.

She felt somewhat in a daze.

Her phone vibrated once, Hu Yue took it out for a look and saw a new friend request upon looking down—

[Hello, I am Yan Lu.]

Hu Yue, who had been unfazed seeing Bai Lian take out several tens of kilograms of palladium, always felt her endurance was quite high, but now, being startled by this friend request was inevitable.

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