Wen Mo was immediately infected by her emotions.
Wen Qiao patted his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Sister can handle it. Don't worry."
During dinner, Xia Bai and Ding Hai stayed with them.
They were all very satisfied with the meal cooked by Uncle Ji.
Xia Bai took the chicken feet and chewed them while saying, "Brother Chi, do you know the Sea King?"
"Sea King?" Wen Qiao asked casually.
Wen Chi said, "We are a god in the e-sports circle. His English name is Poseidon, which is the same as Aquaman, so we all call him Aquaman. Before CG, the strongest club was VG, and Aquaman was their coach. He led VG to win all the championships. After that, when all the clubs wanted to poach him, he gave up. I heard that he was a rich second-generation, lazy, and found a new hobby, so he traveled around the world."
"What does it look like?" Wen Qiao became even more curious.
Wen Chi shook his head: "Except for the VG Club, no one has seen him."
"A formal competition, and the coach is not present?"
"He wasn't there. I heard that when VG won the international championship, he was in a small mahjong parlor watching old people play cards."
Wen Qiao thought, this guy is really a weirdo.
In the evening, she received an email from someone recommending himself to be a coach at AF. In the past two days, she received many similar emails every day. She took a quick look at it and saw that there was not much content. It just said that salary didn't matter, as long as food and accommodation were provided.
Wen Qiao: …
No salary required
That strength shouldn't be there.
I ignored this email.
The next day when Fu Nanli came to see her, he saw that she looked serious and asked her what was wrong.
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Because I have to take the exam, I feel a little tired recently."
Fu Nanli said, "There will be a bidding auction in Central City this afternoon. Come with me."
"When will you be back?"
"Come back tomorrow night so it won't delay your classes on Monday."
"good."
Fu Chuan also went with us this time.
When he saw Wen Qiao, Fu Chuan was obviously a little surprised. This kind of large-scale engineering project bidding activity is very important and involves certain commercial secrets, but Nan Li actually brought Wen Qiao with him.
In the terminal hall, when Wen Qiao went to the restroom, Fu Chuan asked bluntly, "Do you want to take her with you?"
Fu Nanli sat with his long legs crossed, and glanced at Fu Chuan fiercely, with an inexplicable doting tone: "She is smart and good at math. Let her gain more experience and not be restricted to the music industry in the future."
He wants to develop his child's ability in business. When he likes someone, he will never treat the other person as a canary. He hopes that his child is strong enough and has that potential.
Fu Chuan thought, the young master is in deep trouble. He doesn't know how to teach his apprentice and starve his master to death? Isn't he afraid that the little girl is an ungrateful person and will turn around to deal with him
Before he could say anything else, Wen Qiao came back. Fu Chuan tactfully replied, "I'll go next door and not disturb you any more."
Wen Qiao sat next to Fu Nanli, wearing headphones, and listened to two excerpts from Tchaikovsky's "The Nutcracker" and "Swan Lake". Although she plays the pipa, she pays attention to both Chinese and Western music. She not only hopes that folk music can be promoted, but also hopes that Chinese and Western music can be integrated, as music should be borderless.
Fu Nanli took off one of the earphones on her ear, put it in his own ear, and listened with Wen Qiao.
Soon the two boarded the plane together. The journey was not long. Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli sat in the business class and the plane took off.
Fu Nanli suddenly remembered something.
Ask Wen Qiao: "You were born on October 27th, right?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Yeah."
Fu Nanli held her hand and played with her soft and delicate fingers. "That is, you were born on October 27th when I was nine years old."
"Um."
Fu Nanli looked out the window and said, "On the day you were born, October 27th, my mother sent me abroad to study. I was on a plane to England that day. I remember it clearly. It was a sunny day with no clouds in the sky."
When his father passed away, his life fell into a quagmire.
Maybe everything was destined.
His Jojo is here to redeem his soul.
The eighth update is finished. Please give me a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.
(End of this chapter)