Chapter 845

Wenqiao did not see the means of Fu Nanli, after all, Fu Nanli's dark side is not very let her see.

How can she not worry?

Fu Nanli grasped her hand, and several fingers of her right hand were still wrapped with adhesive tape. Because she had to compete for the lily prize some time ago, she practiced piano very hard and her fingers were heavily loaded.

Fu Nanli peeled the tape around her index finger. Her left index finger was delicate and smooth, but the right index finger, which had been used to fiddle with strings, had always carried a thin cocoon.

No one can casually succeed. Even if Wenqiao has many sidelines, he has never forgotten his original intention and never relaxed his training for a moment.

"Does it hurt?" he rubbed gently

Wenqiao's face was indifferent: "at the beginning of learning, my fingers hurt. Later, I grew a cocoon, and then wrapped with adhesive tape. One day, it was a little numb and didn't hurt much."

Fu Nanli held her hand and put it to his mouth. He gently kisses her: "I have won the gold medal. Can you relax a little bit?"

"That won't work. If you don't practice for one minute on the stage and ten years off the stage, the audience will be keenly aware of it. This is my life's career. I can play everything else, but Pipa is not."

What can Fu Nanli do?

He can only compromise.

It is a little envious, so a pipa, than he was in Wenqiao's arms more time.

Pipa

The next day, Wenqiao finished a day's class and was ready to go to Yu Shu's pub to relax.

With the neon in the drizzle, Wenqiao and Wenqiao trotted all the way to pub. Yu Shu left them a card seat. The scene was lively. The resident singers on the small stage sang a tender English song.

Wenqiao looked at Yu Shu pouring wine for others, with a longing in his eyes.

PATA, Yu Shu brought a cup of juice over: "you drink this."

Wenjo felt bored.

Yu Shu rubbed her head: "your boyfriend is in strict control. I don't dare to make a mistake. If something goes wrong, I'll be chased by Fu Dashao. I dare not challenge."

Wenjo could only drink juice from a glass.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit came over from the semi open private room and waved to Wenqiao.

Wenjo got up and walked over.

The man laughed and said, "you're wenjo, aren't you?"

Wenjo said quietly, "who are you?"

"I am director Zhang of Zhonghuan group."

"Hello."

"Can you go up and talk to a quiet room?"

Wenqiao smiles: "of course."

She explained a few words to Yu Shu, and then she followed director Zhang upstairs. In the quiet private room, director Zhang wore golden glasses and had a friendly smile. She was easy to let people down their guard.

"What can I do for director Zhang?" Wenjo put down his glass.

"Well, I don't know if Mr. Fu has ever mentioned to you that Zhonghuan is divided into two groups."

Wenqiao looked at him innocently: "no, how can he tell me about the company? I can't understand it."

Director Zhang chuckled: "Miss Wen, don't you understand? I heard in the company that you have invested in Fenlin pharmaceutical, and you have also led Mr. Fu to invest in shares. Mr. Fu has made a lot of money. "

Wenjo laughed: "is that what he said? In fact, it's all his investment. I just follow him. I don't know that. "

Director Zhang's eyes flashed clear. In fact, they also speculated in private. The eldest young master wanted to put gold on the little girl's face, and wanted her to be recognized by the old man. He did not hesitate to give his credit to the little girl.