The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 306

Chapter 306: The 117 Most Terrifying People_1

“Mr. Zhou!” The lackey by Zhou Jian’s side didn’t recognize Bai Lian and was also unaware of the name “Chen Yongkun”. With a cold expression on his face, he was about to step forward.

But he was stopped by a hand from Zhou Jian.

The lackey gave Bai Lian a fierce glance and took a step back.

Hearing the name “Director Chen” from Bai Lian again.

His connections were not many; today was merely about leveraging the power of the Ren and Chen families to force Jin Kai to sell the martial arts school.

What Zhou Jian didn’t expect was that Jin Kai had been bluffed by him.

Yet Bai Lian, a mere high school student still wet behind the ears, was not intimidated.

The three words “Chen Yongkun” exerted too much pressure on Zhou Jian.

The sly expression on Zhou Jian’s face slowly receded as he scrutinized Bai Lian’s face before slowly bending down to pick up the phone he had dropped.

He clenched the phone tightly, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes. Who exactly was behind Bai Lian?

His gaze finally swept over the faces of Bai Lian and Jin Kai, “Let’s go.”

“But—” Jingfeng Martial Arts School had long coveted this territory, and letting them just walk away was hard to swallow.

But Zhou Jian had already turned and walked out the courtyard gate.

The lackey glared at Bai Lian, spat viciously, and then left.

Only one person didn’t leave.

The energetic and optimistic little angel Pu Xiaohan clung to Mrs. Jin’s arm, not daring to look at Chen Wei.

Chen Wei naturally didn’t look at her either, just crossed her arms and said to Bai Lian with a grim voice, “Bai Lian, what’s the deal with Zhang Shize?”

She naturally had also caught a lot of people at school to ask, but everyone in Class 15 shook like chaff at the sight of her.

It was a conversation that was going nowhere.

As for Bai Lian, the Class 15 teacher treasured her as the apple of their eye, keeping Chen Wei away as if she were a malign tumor; other times, Bai Lian did nothing but study.

Bai Lian also bent down, picked up the contract with nonchalance, and blew on it lightly without looking up, her tone casual, “Zhang Shize was detained in a righteous cause.”

Her words were light as a breeze.

Chen Wei was naturally unsatisfied with such an answer; she took a step forward.

“Hey—Chen classmate,” Pu Xiaohan threw the camera into Mrs. Jin’s embrace; she stood between the two, putting on a brave face as she said to Chen Wei, “We Lian-jie don’t know about these kinds of things either, right? How could the police let common folks like us know about their investigations? Why give her a hard time? Next year, just ask that… ask that idiot…”

“…just ask Zhang Shize himself.”

Bai Lian stood behind Pu Xiaohan, gazing up as night fell.

A lot of people in Class 15 knew about Zhang Shize’s case, but because it involved Yan Lu and several other female artists, the case was not made public, and Zhang Shize himself didn’t explain.

Although Yan Lu had already self-exposed to Zhang Shize’s friends, the Class 15 students chose to keep it secret in solidarity.

As for those from other classes who might gossip… no problem, Bai Lian would suppress them with violence.

Xiangcheng No. 1 High School was very peaceful.

Chen Wei was too dangerous; Pu Xiaohan and the others wouldn’t reveal Yan Lu.

Knowing she couldn’t get any answers, Chen Wei left anyway.

After everyone had left, Pu Xiaohan slumped onto the stone bench, patting her chest, “That lady is too scary.”

The Jin Kai beside her, with a tanned face, looked somewhat puzzled. Isn’t it? Don’t you think your classmate is scarier?

The high-level expert had just been brushed off with such a light flick of the hand.

Speaking of which, Jin Kai’s gaze turned towards Bai Lian.

Bai Lian raised an eyebrow and held up the agreement to him, “No more disturbances, let’s continue signing.”

Oh.

Jin Kai reined in his curiosity and sat back down. “About the travel route he mentioned…”

“Change the travel route?” Bai Lian tapped the pen at the signature spot lightly, finally leaving behind two flamboyant characters. She looked up, her tone leisurely, “For that, he’d need to be alive to change it.”

Jin Kai: “…”

Pu Xiaohan took a quick glance—

That was not Bai Lian’s usual by-the-book handwriting.

After signing, Bai Lian took out her phone and sent a few words to Director Chen.

**

Xiangcheng Hospital.

7 p.m.

A bunch of people were waiting downstairs.

Many passersby watched this scene, “What’s going on? So many doctors?”

“Don’t know.”

“Was there some kind of mass traffic accident, a consult for multiple traumas?”

“…”

The discussions buzzed around.

Xu Wenyao stood behind Dr. Li and the dean, at 7:05 p.m., a black commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance.

The CN Antidote had finally arrived.

After confirming the license plate number, Dr. Li hurriedly stepped forward.

The driver’s window rolled down, and the fierce, cold man passed a silver case to Dr. Li.

There was a tiny “MTR” logo on the bottom left of the silver case’s front.

Dr. Li carefully accepted the case.

The moment he took the case, the car window closed with a “swish”, and with a rev of the engine, the driver sped away, leaving as if what Dr. Li had received wasn’t medical supplies from MTR but a bomb.

Dr. Li didn’t think too much of it, while everyone else’s gaze was fixed on the antidote in his hands.