MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 121 Mao, it really is you! Remedial storm

   "Me?" Manager Yan was stunned, "30%?"

  His voice was low.

  Let’s not talk about whether people recognize him or listen to him, what about the 30%?

  The small bar in the corner is a bit short, and there is a fluffy sofa next to it, and Bai Po sits in the middle, obviously in a lazy posture, but the dignity of the bones cannot be concealed, "Yes."

  When he lowered his eyes, the tension of looseness and grace was naturally revealed.

  Chen Ju sitting next to him suddenly sat upright. He turned to Manager Yan with no expression on his face: "If you are told to go, go."

   Master Chen and Miss Bai must have their reasons for letting him do this.

   Manager Yan stood up, and his demeanor became calm in a second.

   "Young Master Mao," in the middle, Nagano laid out the documents, his mustaches were shining with joy, "We are happy to cooperate."

   "Young Master Mao, our company also has a business plan."

  His Chinese almost overlapped with a voice behind him.

  Nagano turned his head, he looked at Manager Yan who was talking, his eyebrows were painted black.

Beside   , Yu Hongyi and Chen Jingyu were extremely surprised by the sudden appearance of Manager Yan. They looked at each other and didn't say anything. They just thought in their hearts what hole card Manager Yan had.

  Manager Yan nodded gracefully at Mao Kun, and then spoke freely.

   "30%?" Mao Kun's eyes were cold and cold, and this rhetorical question seemed to know a lot.

   Manager Yan’s calves trembled, but he didn’t show it on his face, “Mao Shao, but we can create demand, create markets, and even open up international markets. In the East…”

  Although he is a purchaser, his sales ability has also turned decay into magic.

   Talk freely.

  Mao Kun squinted his eyes, his face became more and more cold.

  The people next to him involuntarily took a step forward, and Nagano frowned even more. He looked at Chen Jingyu and the two: "You two know him?"

  Chen Jingyu also suppressed his anger.

  Although he doesn't know much about these things, how does the 30% of listening share compare? Not to mention it is still on the territory of Blackwater Street.

   This is neither in Jiangjing nor in the Chen family's territory.

  This is Heishui Street, no one cares about the area, people's headquarters, even Mr. Chen has to restrain his arrogance here, let alone them.

  How dare Manager Yan do it?

  Receiving Yu Hongyi's gaze, Chen Jingyu took a few steps, smiled at Mao Kun, and then lowered his voice to warn Manager Yan: "Stop making jokes, don't take us with you if you want to die..."

  Before Chen Jingyu finished speaking, Mao Kun reached out to Manager Yan: "Give me the plan."

   Manager Yan finished speaking as if death was at home, and waited for this Major Mao to throw him out, but he did not expect that the other party stretched out his hand towards him—

   Believe in his pie?

   He handed the document stiffly.

  Mao Kun sat upright, read it slowly from beginning to end, and then raised his head, "Sustainable..."

  He paused for a moment, without saying a word, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Manager Yan: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

   Manager Yan stretched out his hand in surprise.

   This is the meaning of cooperation.

"boom-"

   "Mr. Mao!" Nagano's eyes were like cold stars. He slammed the table with such force that a crack was formed on the granite tabletop. "You don't want to cooperate with Tobu?"

   "Wow-"

  Everyone took several steps back.

  Mao Kun didn't care, he just stretched out his hand and pinched Nagano's wrist suddenly, this was very quick, and then, under Nagano's unbelievable gaze, he shook his hand back.

  Nagano was shaken back into the crowd.

  Before this, no one knew the details of this Young Master Mao's skills.

  Mao Kun then leaned back on the boss's chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit it, and smiled at him: "What, you dare to threaten me?"

  He was smoking a cigarette, tilting his head and pressing the Bluetooth headset: "Drag me away."

  On the road, you should follow the rules of the road. There is no way, their sister doesn't like Japanese pirates.

  Mao Kun clicked his tongue.

  The luxurious box was emptied in an instant. Manager Yan, like everyone else, was afraid of seeing blood in the next second. He took advantage of the confusion and went back to the corner, "Master Chen, Miss Bai, let's go first..."

  Before he finished speaking, he was patted on the back, "Brother, let me?"

   This voice...

   Manager Yan turned his head and saw Mao Kun, who had a **** and ruthless face just now, grinning at him with a lighted cigarette in his mouth, like a bum.

   Manager Yan moved away stiffly.

   Expose Chen Ju on the sofa, and Chen Ju looks up at Mao Kun.

   "Hi, Mr. Chen." Mao Kun waved to Chen Ju, and then went to talk to Bai Po, "Sister, how was my performance just now?"

   "It's okay." Bai Po was doing his homework and didn't look up.

  Mao Kun chuckled, "I think so too."

  He looked again, "How did you do your homework in such dark, where's the lamp?"

  The little brother at the bar was still showing off his ice skills, brought Mao Kun a cocktail, and replied: "Miss Bai said that it is brighter here than downstairs, and there is no need for lights."

  These people were talking.

  Not to mention Manager Yan, even Bureau Chen couldn't help but wiped his face, thinking in shock——

  Ah, it really is you, Xiaomao! !

  Bai Po finished writing a paper and went downstairs. Manager Yan silently followed Chen Ju, "Master Chen, why didn't you say that Miss Bai knew Mr. Mao?"

   Bureau Chen: "..."

  How would he explain it? He and Mao Kun grabbed the dishes and washed them.

  **

Friday.

evening.

  In a courtyard in the alley of Qingshui Street, the white-haired old man coughed several times before raising his head, "You, cough cough...Are you going to a classmate's house for dinner?"

  The voice is rarely happy and curious.

  Ning Xiao patted her on the back, poured her another glass of warm water, and frowned: "Grandma, I still won't go, I'll take you to the hospital."

   "It's like this when people get old," Grandma Wang smiled and patted his arm. The wrinkled face engraved looks like a Buddha statue. "Go to your classmates' house for dinner, and if you have a chance, let them come to eat at home."

   It could be seen that there was relief in her eyes.

  Ning Xiao didn't like her saying that she was getting old all the time. He stood aside and watched her finish taking the medicine, so she went out without worry, and said: "If you have something to do, call me or uncle."

  Ji Heng's yard is very lively right now.

   When Ning Xiao arrived, everyone else was present.

  Someone is playing backgammon, some people are watching Ji Heng and Ji Shaojun cutting vegetables in the kitchen, some people are watching Ji Heng put Chinese cabbage on the embroidery frame which has not yet been embroidered...

  Shen Qing came out with two plates of fruit: "Children, it's time to eat fruit."

   "Thank you, Auntie."

   "Thank you, Auntie!"

   "..."

  Wen Qi jumped down from the tree when he saw Ning Xiao, "Xue Shen, please give me some accurate news, which of you three will be the first in the final exam?"

  Aside from the bad food and not fun, the only trouble for ordinary students is grades.

   "Wen Qi," Tang Ming, who was playing chess with Jiang He, raised his head and took the time to seriously say: "Can you not bring me into the war between the two of them?"

   "The entrance exam depends on the difficulty of the topic."

Ning Xiao knows the depth of Bai Po's chemistry study, and there is only one month left. Bai Po's chemistry will definitely not be as good as physics and mathematics, but it will not be too bad. If the chemistry questions are a bit off, her chemistry score may not be too high high.

  However, Ning Xiao is also looking forward to this entrance exam.

  He felt that Bai Po scored 100 in the chemistry entrance exam this time, even if the questions were difficult, she should be able to get a passing score of 60.

   While thinking, Ning Xiao went to the kitchen to help Ji Heng Ji Shaojun with work.

  Seeing Bai Po washing vegetables by the sink, Ning Xiao's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly took the vegetables in Bai Po's hands respectfully.

  OK.

  Following the work of boiling water, making tea, and cutting vegetables, Bai Po’s last job of washing vegetables was also robbed.

  She stood in the kitchen for a long time.

   "Ah Su, don't get in my way." Shen Qing said.

  Bai Po makes way: "..."

  Lu Xiaohan helped Ji Heng in the kitchen, while doing Ji Heng's ideological work, "But your embroidery is really beautiful, are you really unwilling to record a video?"

  She really likes Bai Po's regular clothes, but it's a pity that the school requires them to wear school uniforms, otherwise she would see Bai Po wearing regular clothes every day.

   "Do you like it? After dinner, I'll measure your size and make two for you. What color do you like?" Ji Heng remained calm.

   Now few people embroider clothes by themselves.

  Lu Xiaohan didn't expect to be able to wear it herself. Her eyes lit up and she forgot that she was here to convince Ji Heng: "Really?! I like everything! Thank you!"

  She smiled and went out to tell the entertainment committee the news.

  Ji Heng continued to chop vegetables calmly.

  Bai Po raised his head.

   Forget it, except for Ning Xiao and Yang Lin, everyone in Class 15 has the same IQ.

  She flipped through the messages on her phone.

  Dean Jian: [[Picture]]

  Dean Jian: [The children who eat a big bowl are located in Xiangcheng. 】

  Dean Jian: [(embarrassed)]

  Lu Xiaohan’s videos are all for publicity purposes. There is also a rescue video in front of it, and the positioning is not turned off. Dean Jian only remembered it after looking through the video today. There is no need for Bai Po to locate.

  Bai Po looked at these messages, and his first thought was—

   Dean Jian's IQ is normal.

  Dean Jian: [I know you saw the news]

  Dean Jian: [You have the ability to answer me! 】

  Bai Jian: 【1】

  Dean Jian: 【…】

  **

at the same time.

Hospital.

  Xu En's body has almost recovered, but he has not been discharged from the hospital. After knowing that he woke up, the police took evidence from him twice.

   "Zhou Jian? I have no conflict of interest with him." Xu En was thinking about the conflict between him and Zhou Jian.

   "He colluded with that Mr. Lu." Assistant Xu reminded.

  I can only think so.

  Of course, they wouldn't know that Zhou Jian always thought Xu En was Bai Po's backer.

   Xu Wenyao didn't understand business matters, and only waited for them to finish talking before he said, "Dad, I'm going back to Jiangjing on the weekend. I wanted to go to Mr. Ji's house today, but they want a treat."

  Xu Wenyao initially wanted to stay two more days to help Bai Po make up lessons.

  But Bai Po doesn't need it, and Xu Wenyao is also interested in studying, so he doesn't intend to waste time here.

   "School matters are important," Xu En nodded, then remembered something, and asked Assistant Xu: "Have you finished the invitation?"

  The wedding date between him and Ji Mulan has been set. It was the nineteenth day of the first month, the twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar.

   It's almost the end of the year, and Xu's family affairs are waiting for Xu En to go back.

   Xu En and Ji Mulan are going back to prepare for the wedding.

  Before that, he had to personally deliver the invitation to the Ji family, although Xu En was not sure whether Bai Po would go to Jiangjing for the banquet.

"It will be delivered tomorrow. I'll distribute it after you finish writing." Assistant Xu opened the notepad and carefully read all the itinerary. The invitation was made by him. Xu En has also learned calligraphy, and his handwriting can be seen by others. Please invite him To write it yourself.

   is also an emphasis on this wedding.

  Xu Wenyao stood aside, and he could feel that Xu En and Assistant Xu were far more serious about this wedding than before.

  **

  Xue En was discharged from the hospital on Sunday.

  He also wrote the invitation on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

  Ji Heng, Ji Shaojun, and Ji Shaorong each have a copy, and Bai Po also has a separate copy.

  Please ask Ji Heng, Ji Shao Jun, Shen Qing and the others to eat at noon.

   "1.19?" Bai Po received the invitation in his schoolbag, "I don't necessarily have time."

  Because Bai Po is a student, Xu En specially moved the time to the end of the year. Even in the third year of high school, it is time to have a holiday, but Bai Po still said that he has no time.

  Ji Heng held the invitation card, thoughtful.

  Compared to Bai Qiming and Ji Mulan, he felt that Xu En and Xu Wenyao, who was going to make up lessons for Bai Po, were much more reliable.

   "What are you going to do?" Ji Heng asked: "Your school should be on holiday at that time, right?"

   "It's a holiday," Bai Ke zipped up, "but I have to make up lessons."

  Jiang Fuli said that there will be a special training camp during the winter vacation.

  She didn't know the mechanism of the special training camp.

   "Remedial lessons?" Xu En said quickly, "It's simple. I'll ask Wen Yao to find you a good remedial teacher in Jiangjing. You will come to Jiangjing as soon as the holiday is over, and you will go back after you finish your remedial lessons."

  Xu Wenyao nodded, "I know many tutors, and now I can make an appointment in advance, and Zhiyue and I can also teach."

   Ji Mulan, who has been silent all this time, looked up at Ji Heng.

   That look is to persuade Ji Heng to persuade Bai Po.

  Of course, Ji Heng himself was very moved.

  He picked up the tobacco rod that was set aside and looked up.

  Bai Po immediately stopped them: "...Grandpa, someone will give me extra lessons."

   Xu Wenyao heard about this matter from Bai Po last time, and he didn’t express any opinion, but Ji Mulan spoke up, somewhat enviously: “But Wenyao is a tutor in Jiangjing, and Wenyao himself is also from Jiangjing University.”

  She didn't say much, but the meaning was obvious.

  Ji Mulan wanted to break the sky, and the Baijia tuition teacher he could imagine was probably also a teacher in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. He couldn't even compare with the one in Beicheng. How could he compare with Jiangjing?

   "You, are you from Jiangjing University?" Shen Qing, who had been silent all this time, looked at Xu Wenyao with shock and admiration.

   It was the first time she met a student of Jiangjing University.

  Xu Wenyao smiled politely at Shen Qing: "Yes, auntie."

  Ji Mulan looked down on Shen Qing's embarrassing reaction, she interrupted the conversation between Shen Qing and her, and said to Bai Po: "You learn from Wen Yao and them, take a test..."

   "Oh, that's a shame—"

  Bai Po held the chopsticks, and said in a leisurely manner, "I just want to be on the street."

  Shen Qing nodded, "Street Liuzi is also very good, Street Liuzi, you have to work hard..."

  After she realized what it was, she quickly shut up.

  Ji Mulan tightly clenched the teacup, she didn't have the courage to watch Xu En and Xu Wenyao's reactions at this moment.

  With such an attitude, she was already thinking about the old lady Xu's reaction after she knew about it.

  Ji Heng, Xu En, and Xu Wenyao, who knew she wanted to be admitted to Jiangjing University and was studying very hard: "..."

  Ji Shaojun looked at Ji Heng, and now he finally understood—

  Why does Ji Heng say that the white scorpion is 180 catties, because the extra 80 catties are rebellious.

   "Ah Su." Ji Heng knocked on the table with his cigarette pouch, and he coughed, signaling her to restrain herself.

  What kind of street trickster.

  Bai Po picked up some chopsticks and put vegetables in the bowl, then said lazily: "Someone really taught me, and I will go to the library with him later."

  After dinner, Bai Po is going to the library.

  This time, Xu En invited Bai Po and the others to have dinner at his temporary residence, a separate small bungalow, a little far from the library.

   "He wants to come?" Xu Wenyao was surprised, he really wanted to know who was giving Bai Po tuition.

  So after Bai Po finished his meal, he went out with Bai Po to see who it was.

   Ji Heng was still drinking at the dinner table.

  Both parties are very precise in timing.

  Bai Po had just left the gate when a blue car drove over from the end of the road and stopped in front of them.