The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 439

Chapter 439: 172 Wild Blueberry_2

On the other end of the earpiece, Jiangjing.

The middle-aged man put the phone on speaker. Xu Jueming played with the bird in the cage. After listening to the person on the other side of the phone, he said with an ambiguous tone, “It’s a pity, that Mr. Chael is destined to be disappointed.”

“It’s not just Mr. Chael who will be disappointed.” The middle-aged man hung up the phone.

“Yes,” Xu Jueming smiled slightly, “my respected father, he is going to announce his next successor at his birthday banquet. I wonder what he will think tomorrow.”

Considering whether the old Master Xu could live a few more years, skipping over Xu Jueming, Xu Jueling, he only had high hopes for Xu Nanjing.

The middle-aged man bowed his head, “Second Master, I asked my son to rush back, what do you think…”

“Rest assured,” Xu Jueming took down the birdcage and glanced at him, “you won’t miss out on the benefits, tidy up your things and go to the product department tomorrow.”

As he played with the bird, he walked back along the corridor.

After the man left, someone carefully asked the middle-aged man, “Manager Guo, doing this, won’t you offend the Third Young Master…”

Everyone knew that Xu Nanjing was on the rise.

If it weren’t for motor racing, Guo Huai might not even have the chance to meet Xu Nanjing.

“The Third Young Master?” The middle-aged man squinted slightly, “Guo Huai has been following behind him for eight years. What has he gained apart from being a racing driver? I’ve been with the Xu Family for so many years, yet I’ve been demoted instead of promoted. Even without offending him, a person like him wouldn’t consider us anyway. It’s better to take a gamble.”

This was the opportunity he had waited eight years for.

“And…” The middle-aged man said, a smile forming on his face, “after today… the Third Young Master will have to bow down in the Xu Family. Whether the Xu Family belongs to the Second Master or the Third Young Master, it remains to be seen.”

He seemed to see the boundless wealth of his future.

**

7:27.

The first floor.

Jiang Fulai had also come down, his gaze fixed on the big screen, from this angle he could only chase the camera’s view on the screen later on.

By his side, Xiao Bingwen still felt like he was dreaming. Hesitantly, he said to Xu Nanjing, “Can she really do it?”

While keeping an eye on Chael’s movements, Xu Nanjing shook his head, “I don’t know, Chael has already found out.” _{frёeωebɳovel.com}

“What?” Xiao Bingwen pursed his lips, realizing his voice was too loud, he lowered his voice, “So there’s no hope for today?”

“99%, I guess,” Xu Nanjing said casually as he watched the racetrack.

There was still 1% chance, on Bai Lian.

“Brother Jiang,” Xu Nanjing went to ask Jiang Fulai, “you haven’t seen her race before either?”

Jiang Fulai’s face wasn’t looking too good either, he just nodded slightly.

Xu Nanjing was also getting anxious now.

The roar of engines started up, and a black motorcycle rolled out of the garage. The person on the bike wore a black and white motorcycle suit, a black helmet, which wasn’t very form-fitting. She leaned slightly forward on the upper body, casually supporting herself against the fuel tank with her legs.

She suddenly stopped at the starting point.

Xu Nanjing was startled; this posture looked like she really knew how to lean into the curves and race.

Because she was the last to appear, the camera gave her a close-up.

She was still wearing her helmet, legs loosely touching the ground, her upper body casually leaning forward, very relaxed movements, yet inexplicably powerful.

The camera focused on her pair of jet-black beautiful eyes—

“Am I seeing things?”