Chapter 453: 179 might be because I composed the music myself (second update)_1
Xinjie added Bai Lian to her private account, which was known to few people. She opened her friends list, and although there was no information on the other party’s certified page, the account name consisted of three words—
Jiang Fulai.
Just a profile picture and a name, and Xinjie felt a chill down her spine for no apparent reason.
Back when she was in Xiangcheng, she had never heard anyone call out the name Jiang Fulai. Even a prominent lawyer like Chi Yundai was addressed as “Young Master Jiang,” but Jiang Fulai had mentioned his name when introducing himself.
Xinjie remembered the pronunciation, but not the characters.
Now she finally matched the characters with the pronunciation.
She reached out to accept the friend request and took the initiative to send a greeting.
Jiang Fulai on the other end didn’t reply but recommended a business card to her.
Jiang Fulai: [Add him.]
Xinjie didn’t dare to ask who this person was and directly added the stranger as a friend. She was just wondering who Jiang Shaojun wanted her to add when the next second, the message from that person came through—
[Hello, I am Qu Rong, a planner from Xijiang.]
Xijiang, one of the top three marketing firms in the country, mostly deals with national brand projects. This was the first time Xinjie had connected with such a high-level executive.
**
On the other side of the phone.
Jiang Fulai had sent Bai Lian back home.
Today wasn’t late yet. Ji Heng was still embroidering in the courtyard, the large light illuminating and casting a long shadow behind him.
His mobile phone was also next to the embroidery frame; he was video calling with Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing.
“You’re back early today.” Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ji Heng raised his head slightly.
“Yes,” Bai Lian put down her backpack, washed some fruit in the kitchen to share with Ji Heng and sat beside him. She greeted Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun while speaking to Ji Heng, “Grandpa, do you know about the Landau–Zener crossover?”
What crossover?
Ji Heng’s wrinkled hand paused, his mind still lingering on the “wave-particle duality of light.”
Had Bai Lian mentioned she wanted to switch subjects beforehand?
He calmly made another stitch, deftly directing the conversation, “There’s something I need to tell you.”
“Go ahead.” Bai Lian bit into a pear, speaking unhurriedly.
“Your uncle is now in Jiangjing,” Ji Heng knew Bai Lian was an excellent student, probably the smartest among the Ji Family, “Have you thought about what you want to do in the future?”
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