The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 160

Chapter 160: 061 Arrives in Jiangjing, Who Will Be the Dark Horse! (Second Update)_2

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Bai Lian raised an eyebrow.

“No,” she said, looking at Ji Heng before leisurely responding, “The teacher asked me to participate in a competition, so I asked for two days off.”

“Oh.” Ji Heng lowered his head and continued smoking.

At this moment, he didn’t speak any further about Ji Mulan.

Qiu Xuezheng secured time off for Bai Lian.

Since Xiangcheng didn’t have an airport, she had to take a twelve-hour train journey to Beicheng. Without the accompanying qualifications, Bai Lian and Qiu Boqing needed to meet up with representatives from the Beicheng Writers’ Association in Beicheng.

They would depart under the leadership of Vice President Qian from the Beicheng Writers’ Association.

Monday morning.

Carrying a simple backpack, Bai Lian had just reached the bus station.

When she saw Jiang He across the street, leaning against the car window and waving at her.

She walked over, surprised.

In the back seat, Jiang Fulai lowered the window. Dressed in a soft white loungewear, his typically haughty demeanor appeared much softened. His wrist was casually resting on his knee as he leaned back against the seat at an angle.

He seemed busy, on the phone with someone. Hearing Jiang He’s noise, he looked outside the window and waved to Bai Lian.

Bai Lian got into the car and sat in the back seat with Jiang He.

“We’re also heading back to Jiangjing,” Jiang He leaned close to her and gazed out the window, not too happy, “to see a doctor.”

He had thought he could avoid it this year in Xiangcheng.

Not only had he not managed to elude it, but it had also come several days earlier.

Bai Lian nodded and rubbed Jiang He’s head. “Don’t neglect your health out of fear.”

Then she took out her phone, found a contact, and sent a message to the person in charge—

[Vice President Qian, I will go to Jiangjing by myself and meet up with you there.]

Vice President Qian must have been busy, as he didn’t reply.

Jiang Fulai’s car didn’t head to Beicheng, instead, it went to the neighboring Danping City which was slightly more developed than Xiangcheng with no mountains, only plains.

The car arrived at a vast airport apron.

Just as she got out, Bai Lian saw the legendary airplane.

No security check or ticket gates were visible.

Bai Lian had never flown before, but the original person whose memories she had did, and the scene differed greatly from what she had seen before.