"Oh, yes... really?" He picked up a cherry from the coffee table and put it in his mouth.
"He also said that in the end it was thanks to a few students that the painting was saved."
Wen Qiao was choked by the cherries and coughed. Fu Nanli quickly patted her back to help her breathe smoothly. Wen Qiao's face turned red and it took her a long time to catch her breath.
"What's wrong?"
As he spoke, he took out a tissue and helped her wipe away the dark red cherry juice oozing from the corners of her mouth.
Wen Qiao coughed twice with a hoarse voice and spat out a small fruit core, with mist in the corners of his eyes: "I choked accidentally."
Fu Nanli shook his head slightly, with an expression that said 'there's really nothing I can do about you'.
"You said that in the end it was thanks to a few students that the painting was saved. How is that possible? What kind of students have such great abilities?"
Fu Nanli handed her the cup of water. "It's just that the locals spread it. The details are not clear. They said there were a few students wandering around the famous painting, but they were all wearing masks. They were probably invited by the museum."
Wen Qiao muttered as he drank water: "I think they are telling a story. They have to add some fantasy to an ordinary event."
"maybe."
When Fu Chuan came over, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the sofa, but he didn't think it was strange. He just whispered, "I have something to tell you about work."
Fu Nanli touched Wen Qiao's head and said, "You watch TV. I'll go into the study to talk about something."
"Um."
After entering the study, Fu Chuan closed the door and said, "I have contacted Mr. Wu from China Business Network. He wants to have dinner with you."
Having the opportunity to meet the prince of the Fu family, the bosses of these media outlets would naturally not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Fu Nanli originally wanted Fu Chuan to take full charge without him showing up, but since the other party had brought it up, he naturally would not be too condescending and offend others.
"You make some arrangements and ask him if he can go to Xiaosu Mountain."
There are two clubs in Xiaotangshan and Xiaosushan of Haicheng respectively. Xiaotangshan is more entertainment-oriented, while Xiaosushan is surrounded by Haicheng's most advanced business park CBD, which is mostly populated by high-tech business people discussing work.
Both of these clubs belong to Young Master Fu.
"What time?"
"Tomorrow night."
"Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Wu."
The two talked about some work matters. When Fu Chuan was about to leave, Fu Nanli stopped him and said, "Oh, by the way, Qiao Er took the initiative to pursue me a few days ago."
Fu Chuan had a 'what' expression on his face and couldn't respond.
"You question her love for me, but she does love me, otherwise she wouldn't feel guilty towards me and wouldn't actively pursue me."
No matter how high and mighty a man is, when he falls in love, he will become a vulgar person, hoping that others will recognize that his girlfriend's love for him is not mixed with other things.
Fu Chuan shrugged: "As long as you are happy."
After saying that, he walked out and the door slowly closed.
Fu Nanli swore under his breath and then walked out.
Of course his Qiaoer loves him, of course she loves him.
Because Fu Nanli suddenly brought up the matter of the famous painting, Wen Qiao learned a lesson that their M Club should be more secretive in the future. She was still willing to appear in front of Fu Nanli as an ordinary female college student and have a normal love affair like anyone else.
Fu Nanli still sent Wen Qiao back home and brought a gift to her mother as compensation for not being able to attend the wedding.
The gift was a Volvo sedan, which was a very low-key car brand for Fu Nanli.
Whatever amount Volvo gives you, I, BMW, will pay you double!
(End of this chapter)