The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 851

Chapter 851: 331 arrested! Grandpa is about to make a move!

Chen Beixuan didn’t think Bai Lian was the type to go to bars.

Hearing "Qinglong Bar" from Bai Lian’s mouth surprised Chen Beixuan, though she was never one to talk much.

She drove straight to Qinglong Bar in Yunxiao District.

At twelve o’clock, the bar wasn’t yet open.

The entire street was quiet, Chen Beixuan parked the car by the roadside, turning her head to look at Bai Lian, "The bar isn’t open yet..."

Qinglong Bar, with its back against a large tree, enforced its rules on everyone here, Chen Beixuan included.

Her intention was to remind Bai Lian that the bar was not open and they couldn’t enter yet.

But to her surprise, after Bai Lian exchanged a glance with her, she got out of the car and walked directly towards the bar’s entrance.

Chen Beixuan watched Bai Lian enter Qinglong Bar, and the next second, the manager opened the door of the bar.

The bar.

The manager handed a list to Bai Lian, "Miss Bai, this is the list Master Mao asked me to give to you."

Bai Lian walked upstairs, her eyes scanning the list, "Where is he?"

The list consisted of people trained by Mao Kun and Hall Master Jin over the past year, some of whom worked in the bar, while others taught at the martial arts gym.

Most of the people remained at Xiangcheng Martial Arts Gym.

"Master Mao just left for the gym," said the manager, following behind Bai Lian.

All of Qinglong Bar in Jiangjing was managed by Xiaoqi and Mao Kun. Top to bottom, it was their people. Wang Youfeng didn’t interfere with Mao Kun’s affairs, and the manager was one of Mao Kun’s confidants as well.

He knew that in Xiaoqi and Mao Kun’s area, Bai Lian’s status was on par with Wang Youfeng.

Bai Lian skimmed through the document swiftly, her fair fingers closed the list and handed it back, "Notify them, have the people from Xiangcheng come over."

The manager nodded and immediately gave the order.

Upon reaching the top floor, they entered the innermost private room, which housed a bunch of instruments emitting a green glow.

This was the core area of Qinglong Bar.

Bai Lian approached the satellite communication machine, dialed out a communication link, and this time too, there was no response.

She wasn’t surprised.

Ming Dongheng had made significant progress this year. Although not as strong as Mao Kun, in Bai Lian’s view, he was good enough.

The people Jiang Fulai sent with him would naturally not be weak.

Bai Lian was not worried about Ming Dongheng making a mistake, and as for Jiang Fulai, he must have taken Ming Dongheng with him for a reason.

What worried her now was whether Ma Institute’s scholar and Jiang Fulai could survive this ordeal.

The phone rang.

It was Chen Beixuan’s call.