Winmerton was infected by her emotions.
Wenqiao touched his head: "it's OK. It's OK. My sister can solve it. Don't worry about it."
During dinner, shabby and Ding Hai stayed with them.
Uncle Ji cooked the rice, several people ate extremely satisfied.
"Brother Chi, do you know the sea king?"
"Sea king?" Wenjo said casually.
Wen Chi vomited a bone: "the God of our E-sports circle, because his English name is Poseidon, which has the same name as Haiwang, so we all call him Haiwang. Before CG, the strongest club is VG, and Haiwang is their coach. He led VG to harvest all the championships. After that, when all the clubs wanted to dig him, he gave up. It was said that he was a rich second Dai, who is lazy, has found new interests and hobbies and traveled around the world. "
"What does it look like?" Wenjo was more curious.
Wenchi shook his head: "no one has seen him except VG club."
"Regular events, coaches not present?"
"I don't show up. I heard that when VG won the international championship, he watched the old man playing cards in the little mahjong hall."
Wenjo thought, this man is really a weirdo.
In the evening, she received an email, volunteering to become an AF coach. These two days, she received a lot of similar emails every day. After reading them in a hurry, she didn't write anything. She said that the salary didn't matter. She could eat and cover it.
Wenjo
No salary?
That strength should not be good.
He ignored the email.
When Fu Nanli came to look for her the next day, he saw that her face was solemn and asked what was wrong with her.
Wenqiao smile: "because want to take a grade examination, recently some tired."
Fu Nanli said, "come with me at the Zhongcheng auction in the afternoon."
"When will you be back?"
"Come back tomorrow night, and you won't miss your Monday class."
"Good."
This time, we also went to Fuchuan.
When he saw Wenqiao, Fu Chuan was obviously a little surprised. This kind of large-scale project bidding activity is very important and has certain commercial secrets. Nanli even took Wenqiao with him.
In the waiting hall, when Wenqiao went to the bathroom, Fuchuan said bluntly: "do you want to take her?"
Fu Nanli sat with his long legs overlapping. In fact, he glanced at Fu Chuan coldly. His voice was inexplicably spoiled: "she is smart and has good math results, which makes her long-term knowledge. In the future, she will not be confined to the music industry."
If he wants to cultivate her children's ability in business, he likes a person and never treats each other as a captive canary. He hopes that his children are strong enough and she has that potential.
Fu Chuan thought, the young master is deep enough to know that the disciple of the church died of starvation? Don't you fear that the little girl is the white eyed wolf to turn around and deal with him?
Also want to say what, Wenqiao came back, Fuchuan insight, "I go next door, do not disturb you."
Wenjo sat next to him, wearing headphones, listening to two pieces of Tchaikovsky's "Nutcracker" and "Swan Lake". Although she plays the pipa, she will pay attention to both Chinese and western music. She not only hopes that folk music will be promoted, but also that Chinese and western music can be integrated. Music should have no national boundaries.
Fu Nanli took a headset from her ear, put it into his own ear and listened to it with wenjo.
After a short time, they boarded the plane together. The journey was not long. Wenjo and Fu Nanli sat in business class and the plane took off.
Fu Nanli suddenly remembered something.
Asked wenjo, "you were born on October 27, didn't you?"
Wenjo nodded, "well."
"That is, on October 27, when I was nine years old, you were born."
"Well."
"The day you were born, October 27, my mother sent me to study abroad. I was flying to England that day. I remember clearly that day, it was a sunny day without clouds."
At that time, his father passed away, and his life fell into the mire.
Maybe everything is doomed.
His JOJO came to save his soul.