The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 903

Chapter 903: Outtake 357-2: The Big Shot Comes to Xicheng, A Gift

Pei Qin and Wang Xu were both from Xicheng.

Both of them kept a low profile at Jiang University, but their families were influential in Xicheng.

Wang Xu’s family was well-educated, his uncle worked at the Jiangjing Research Institute, and his grandfather was the chancellor of Xicheng University. His grandmother was a professor at Jiang University, and his enrollment in the physics department there was entirely due to family reasons.

As for the Pei family, that went without saying.

As soon as Ning Xiao mentioned that Bai Lian and her group had arrived in Xicheng, they couldn’t sit still.

Wang Xu left behind the young gentry of the Xicheng circle and stepped outside to call Bai Lian.

"Airport," Bai Lian replied to him. "You and Pei Qin find some time in the next two days."

Now that he was in Xicheng, Bai Lian also planned to take the two of them to the base for a visit.

Upon hearing Bai Lian’s words, Wang Xu became excited, "Good."

He hung up the phone and returned to the private room.

A group of people gathered together, greeting him with laughter, "Brother Xu."

Wang Xu smiled at them, and as he looked up, he saw Pei Qin, almost surrounded and seated in the center, on a single sofa.

Despite the dim lighting of the spacious private room, Pei Qin, dressed in casual knitwear, legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine, exuded a sense of authority that seemed to seep out from every fiber of his being, even in casual attire.

He was speaking to a young man on the sofa to his left.

In an official tone.

"Zhuo Junior," Wang Xu greeted the young man, then leaned against the coffee table behind him, gesturing with his hand for someone nearby to pour him a glass of wine. "You’re right, Sister Lian and her group have really arrived. Get ready, free up the next two days."

"What? Tomorrow?" Pei Qin, who had just been conversing in a tone of official propriety, sat upright with keen eyes.

Wang Xu took the glass of wine, thanked the woman, and raised his eyebrows.

Pei Qin took out his phone, texted Ning Xiao, and then gestured to Wang Xu, "Let’s talk outside."

"I was asking Sister Lian," Wang Xu noticed Ning Xiao’s profile picture, shrugged, "I really don’t know how you communicate with Ning the Scholar."

Wang Xu always felt that Bai Lian was the most approachable person, but as for the cold Ning Xiao, he found him too distant.

Pei Qin gave him a glance. Ning Xiao was demonstrative with emotions, which compared to Bai Lian’s inscrutability—even if she smiled at you, you couldn’t guess what she was thinking—was truly frightening.

He couldn’t be bothered to explain to Wang Xu. _{freeweɓnøvel.com}