Chapter 779: 307 Regretful Wang Xin, The Secret of the Ji Family_1
Chapter 779: 307 Regretful Wang Xin, The Secret of the Ji Family_1
Wen Zhixia had already seen Yan Lu’s new song, and she spoke, “Flatboat.”
Flatboat?
Hu Yue recalled the conversation with Bai Lian, “Flatboat to the open seas.”
It matched again.
Her gaze involuntarily fell on Bai Lian. Everyone at the large table was chatting, except for Bai Lian, who was seated next to Wen Zhixia and was eating slowly and methodically, looking down at her food.
Most people at the dinner table were scrolling through Weibo.
Wen Zhixia has been busy lately. After the engagement banquet, the Wen Family who knew her had gone into hiding, and she had been with her second uncle recognizing people, going all the way from the first to the current day.
It was also today when she heard Bai Lian was back in Jiangjing that her second uncle finally let her come out.
“Leaving the day after tomorrow?” Wen Zhixia was surprised to hear how busy Bai Lian’s schedule was, “How long will this winter camp last?”
Bai Lian was almost done eating. She put down her chopsticks, leaned back, and turned her head to have someone pack up some of this place’s duck to take to the school for Yang Lin.
“One month.” Bai Lian had never been abroad, but she had seen a world map.
“Junior sister, pack more,” Senior Brother Liu patted his chest, “Today the teacher is treating us, so everyone can eat their fill.”
Usually, when Zhou Wenqing invited them for a meal, they “bootleggers” only dared to order a few greens.
Today they ordered a table full of the most expensive dishes.
After packing up the food, Bai Lian walked downstairs with Wen Zhixia.
“That’s not a bad thing for you,” Wen Zhixia retracted her gaze from the takeaway box in Bai Lian’s hand and smiled, “When you first returned to Xiangcheng, I was afraid you might have a relapse.”
Bai Lian left in a hurry back then, and phone calls couldn’t get through.
Wen Zhixia was afraid she might become more decadent in Xiangcheng, but thinking about it now, if Bai Lian still had the same personality as before, even if she were lucky to be saved after jumping into a lake, being driven by the Bai Family to Xiangcheng probably would have led her to repeat the same mistakes.
No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like a dead end.
“Mm,” the secret that Ms. Bai had once died, Bai Lian probably wouldn’t tell anyone, “I heard Xiaoming say last time, you want to ask Yan Lu to be a spokesperson?”
Bai Lian shifted the topic lightly.
Wen Zhixia also remembered the matter, “Yan Lu is high-profile, my second uncle’s idea is to go straight for Lu Su.”
“Lu Su?” Bai Lian had never heard of them.
She usually didn’t pay attention to the entertainment circle, and the only artists she knew were Yan Lu and Mei Yi.
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