The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64: 027 a body of contumacy, Jingjiang Preparatory Camp_2

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“Let’s talk about that later,” Ren Qian was very surprised, pondering Ren

Jiawei’s phrase ‘born rebellious; “Don’t take your negotiating table attitude towards their family members…”

Ren Qian wasn’t too clear about that book, but seeing Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu’s demeanor, he knew it was significant.

“Sir,” the Secretary-General, as Ren Qian’s confidant, was someone people were exceptionally cautious around on regular days. He glanced coldly at the courtyard behind him, but his voice was incongruously respectful as he indicated Ren Qian undervalued himself, “You’ve really lowered yourself for them, but once you’re not present, that entire Ji Family doesn’t even pretend…”

The Secretary-General was accustomed to giving orders.

Over time, he had forgotten that he too had started from the ground up.

He was deferential and cautious in front of Ren Qian, but certainly not in front of others.

Ren Qian was taken aback; he pondered for a long while and naturally had no suspicion of his Secretary, “The Ji Family is established in their ways, and Bai Lian is a bit youthful and impulsive. Can’t you look at the bigger picture and avoid squabbling with them?”

In simpler terms, he felt the Ji Family wasn’t worth his temper.

Ren Qian said softly, “Let’s put off inviting her to the Ren Family for now.” “l understand, sir,” the Secretary-General said respectfully.

He listened to the slightly displeased tone in Ren Qian’s voice and smiled faintly.

The Ren Family had long intended to invite Bai Lian to their household. Today, because of his single remark, the Ren Family shelved the idea.

He was Ren Qian’s right-hand man, skilled in flattery and deceit.

Even Ren Wanxuan had to address him as “Uncle” when she saw him. But nobody dared to show him disdain like Bai Lian did.

After some thought, the Secretary-General pulled out his cellphone and reported the news to Ren Wanxuan.

At the Ji Family.

In the end, Ren Qian’s Secretary-General didn’t stay for dinner, leaving only the family, which was rather harmonious.

Ji Heng placed the wool needle given by Bai Lian at his side, holding in one hand the smoking pipe given by Ji Shaojun, and beside him, the tobacco provided by Ji Shaorong.

Shen Qing and Bai Lian helped bring the dishes to the table.

Ji Shaojun, with a stack of bowls, served rice to everyone from the pot, watching through the window as Ji Heng examined the wool needle closely.

“How did you know today was your grandfather’s birthday?” he whispered to Bai Lian as she came from the kitchen with dishes.

Bai Lian, her head lowered as she carefully carried a pot of soup, her entire being appearing cool in her snow- green dress, smiled, “Isn’t that the reason you secretly bought the smoking pipe?”