The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 397

Chapter 397: 154 Shocked Jian Zhe, Ignites the East of the City_1

The weather in Xiangcheng was not cold, so Director Chen had rolled up his sleeves.

He had a very down-to-earth air about him.

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming both showed great respect to Director Chen, complimenting his fish when they entered.

Only Jian Zhe stood at the doorstep, hesitating and even feeling a bit surreal, as he looked at the old man squatting beside Director Chen, somewhat afraid to go in.

“This student,” Shen Qing saw Jian Zhe holding a bag and carrying a backpack, and smiled, “Aren’t you coming in?”

“Ah…” Jian Zhe came back to his senses.

He hadn’t met the elder from his family, but his father and grandfather would always mention the elder at the dinner table, saying he was the pride of the Jian Family.

The younger members of the family had all seen the official photo from Jiangjing Music Academy.

Jian Zhe did not have face blindness, yet the serious, scholarly face from the official photo—

was now casually squatting on the ground of the courtyard, in front of the fish, wearing a pair of handmade cloth shoes, stained with yellow mud.

Compared to the lofty image of the Dean of the Jiangjing Music Academy, the contrast was just too stark.

Even though they had the same face, Jian Zhe hesitated to recognize him for a moment.

As for Jian Zhongyou, he didn’t know any of the Jian Family members, and only thought the young man had been staring at him for too long, but he didn’t take it to heart.

“Xiaohan loves fish head hotpot the most,” Shen Qing said to Bai Lian, who had just returned.

Bai Lian put down her backpack and explained to Shen Qing, “She went to see Grandpa Tao; there’s a TV station interviewing him today, and she’s helping him tidy up his appearance.”

Grandpa Tao’s puppet show had become popular, and many big V bloggers were riding on its trend.

The TV station was even stirred up to feature a special interview with Grandpa Tao.

Speaking of this, Bai Lian suddenly remembered, and she paused beside Jian Zhongyou, “There’s a traditional town here, and the street is full of stalls, old martial arts gyms, sugar painting, puppet shows… Do you want to go there later and have a look?”

She remembered Jian Zhongyou came for tourism.

“Sure,” Jian Zhongyou wasn’t really here for tourism, but since he was here, “I’ll have a look.”