The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 345

Chapter 345: 133 went fishing with Xiaojiang, bringing things down a notch (second update)_1

Invitations?

Xu En was taken aback, unsure why Bai Lian needed more invitations when he had sent out those for the Ji family members, “Of course, I’ll bring them to you right now.”

“No need, just give them to my grandfather when you have time.”

“Alright,” Xu En felt a bit regretful, “I’ll bring them to your grandfather tonight.”

The two finished talking and hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, at the entrance to the Boyuan Base.

Jiang Fulai was wearing a cashmere coat, leaning slightly against a roadside withered tree, his figure tall and slim, his pale face showing faint expression.

He exuded a strong presence, with even his tousled hair catching the cold frost of the wind.

But those light eyes were staring at Bai Lian with a brooding look.

Bai Lian: “…I said two.”

“But you mentioned only one before,” Jiang Fulai calmly pointed out her error.

Wasn’t it because only Director Chen had spoken to her about it?

Jiang Fulai saw what she wanted to say, “Oh, I knew it…”

“Rustle—”

The black business car stopped beside them, the rear door automatically opened, revealing Shen Qing’s face, who was excited, “Alian, Xiaojiang.”

Jiang Fulai turned aloof in a second.

He stood tall, wrapped in the chilly breeze, greeting the people inside the car politely, his eyes and brows revealing a sense of pride.

Bai Lian: “…”

6.

Only after Jiang Fulai got into the passenger seat did Shen Qing turn to Bai Lian, “Alian, aren’t you coming ice fishing with us?”

Bai Lian lazily waved her hand, “Next time, you guys go ahead, I haven’t finished my report yet.”

The passenger seat’s Jiang Fulai opened the car door, shaking his phone at Bai Lian, meaning—

He recorded it.

Bai Lian reached to close the car door, Jiang Fulai didn’t have her strength and was forced to settle down.

Only then did Bai Lian smile at the driver, “Have a safe trip.”

Without looking at Jiang Fulai.

The driver was startled by her action, too frightened to say much, only daring to steal glances at Bai Lian with his peripheral vision, and caught sight of Jiang Fulai’s cold face, shivering again.

Scary, so scary.

The black car drove onto the main road, Shen Qing noticed the roads growing wider, the cars fewer, the buildings taller, and realized they were not heading to the outskirts.