Chapter 1344： Xu Luyanbi

Chapter 1344 Xu Luyan finished

Yuan Qinglang seemed to be afraid of Fu Nanli's repentance, so he quickly agreed, and laughed at Fu Nanli in his heart. It was nothing more than that. Outsiders said that he had a lot of black belly and a city.

Therefore, Fu Nanli and Yuan Qinglang signed this land transfer contract, and the two thousand mu of land in western Xinjiang belonged to Fu Nanli.

Fu Nanli also fulfilled his promise, and soon helped Yuan Qinglang solve the problem of his resort in Shangri-La.

Yuan Qinglang returned to Dubai with joy.

In Fu Nanli's office of Zhonghuan Group, Fu Cheng leaned at his table and said happily: "Yuan Qinglang probably thinks he has picked up a big deal. After he knows how much he has lost, do you think he will make trouble?"

"Then let him make trouble, and the contracts are signed."

"Yuan Er is about to start a new round of intestinal regret. He can't do it. He is not a business man. He has no ability to judge the situation. Even the Fu family is not willing to help. Others want to help but don't have the opportunity. It was an opportunity that was passed to them. They don't want it. Hey, I don't think Yuan Jiafu is only three generations away. Yuan Qinglang will destroy the foundation of the Yuan family."

Fu Nanli snorted softly, without comment.

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This time passed quickly. Wen Qiao and their graduation defense was in May, and it was the end of April, and her thesis had not been completed.

Mr. Fu is an orthodox businessman. He can't give any suggestions on music. He regrets that he didn't learn some classical music from his father, so he and Wen Qiao can have a common language.

Wen Qiao wrote a thesis on the contradiction and fusion of folk music and western music. It has a large structure. She writes very passionately and very inspired. She wrote 20,000 words eloquently, but the number of words for her undergraduate thesis is 6,000 to 8,000.

What she suffers is deletion, and she finds it difficult to eliminate every word.

After sending it to the teacher, the essay review teacher also said that 20,000 words are only 20,000 words, and there is no need to delete them.

At that time, Lu Youyou had only picked out three thousand characters, which was half the mark of six thousand characters. Knowing that Wen Qiao had written 20,000 characters, he was really crying: "How can the difference between people be so big? Why can you write twenty thousand, I can only write three thousand, and I have checked a lot of information, I'm so afraid that there will be problems when I check it again."

Wen Qiao: "If you need my help, just say that I am better than a computer."

Wen Qiao is familiar with both folk music and Western music, and his proficiency is at the same level as Lu Youyou's gossip in the entertainment industry. As long as Lu Youyou asks, Wen Qiao can give an answer immediately.

The reply in May came as scheduled.

All the replies of Wen Qiao and his folk music club passed, and Wen Qiao’s reply was filmed into a video, which became a promotional video in the CAYC admissions guide.

At the same time, Lu Youyou brought news: "Xu Luyan finished."

Graduation was delayed because her credits were not fully completed, her graduation thesis also failed, and she failed to participate in the graduation defense.

The alumni of the former Ninth Middle School were all astonished. Xu Lu was a top student in the past, but even failed to graduate successfully when he arrived at the university.

It was the entertainment industry that confused her eyes, and she lost her heart.

Wen Qiao shook his head and ignored him, leaving Liszt Tower and ran into Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan is now at the level of a famous violinist. After graduation, he arranged a world tour concert, starting from Haicheng, and then all the way to Europe, America and Australia. The schedule was very full.

He and Wen Qiao both entered the school at the s-level level and graduated with the s-level level. The two have become full-level bosses in the eyes of everyone.

"I wish you success in your performance." Wen Qiao wished sincerely.

The group walked along the school's French plane path, stopped in front of the red Minle Building, and sat on the steps.

Lu Youyou took a bottle of soda for everyone, and a group of young people talked about the future vigorously.

"Wen Qiao, don't you hold a concert tour? Your folk music club, or add me, no matter how busy I am, I will join."

Wen Qiao touched the cold glass bottle and solemnly said: "Well, there are a lot of things this year. It will probably start next year. If it goes well, the concert will start after June next year."

At present, life is still important. The blood hasn't been collected yet, and everything at work can be set aside.

(End of this chapter)