Uncle Li saw that the old man was silent, so he changed the subject and said, "Xiao Wen, did you know that when our old man was young, he also competed in the races himself and won all the Grand Slams of the Jockey Clubs around the world."
Wen Qiao said sincerely: "Grand Slam, so amazing, Grandpa Fu is really amazing."
This was sincere admiration. When she got on the horse, she realized that this sport was not easy, nor simple.
Fu Huaiyong coughed lightly: "This is all old news, what else is there to say?"
Uncle Li said happily, "Back then, China was not outstanding in horse racing. Our old man single-handedly changed the foreigners' views of us. Since then, he has vigorously supported domestic horse racing. The racecourse in Haicheng and the one in Macau were both built with his own money. The current president of the Jockey Club is his former jockey."
Wen Qiao really didn't know about these things, so he said sincerely: "The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Grandpa Fu has made a great contribution to horse racing."
She said what she meant and had no intention of flattering.
Fu Huaiyong snorted softly: "It's useless to say these nice things."
Wen Qiao sighed in her heart. This old man would probably think that she was trying to please him again, so she said, "Then I won't say anything."
Fu Huaiyong's face darkened: "You..."
Fu Nanli tried to mediate: "You don't like it when she praises you, and you don't like it when she doesn't say nice things. Grandpa, you are really embarrassing me."
Fu Huaiyong glared at him and said, "You are just protecting that girl like this."
Fu Nanli: "She is young and sometimes speaks without restraint, but she has no ill will towards you. I hope you can forgive her and not take it to heart. She still has to go to receive the award. Today, the little girl is lucky and beat Grandpa again. I hope Grandpa doesn't mind."
Wen Qiao looked at the old man with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa Fu."
The two left together.
This time, Fu Huaiyong really had a new respect for Wen Qiao. One fact after another showed that this girl was indeed a gifted person.
The only thing that bothered him was that the girl was not in good health. He didn't know what illness the girl had, but he only said that she was inseparable from Nan Li.
Logically speaking, this girl is so capable in all aspects that she should not be short of money. Therefore, it is not that she needs Nan Li to give her money for her medical treatment and that is why she cannot do without Nan Li.
What other disease could it be
He was a little confused for a moment.
After Wen Qiao received the award, Fu Nanli took her to Xiaotangshan Club to celebrate for her.
Just as they sat down, there was a knock on the door. A waiter came in with a large bouquet of flowers in his hand. "Miss Wen, someone gave it to you to celebrate your victory."
Wen Qiao took the flowers, and there was a card inside. She took it out and saw that it was from Mr. William, the president of Huaihe Company.
Fu Nanli glanced at the huge bouquet of flowers: "Who sent it?"
Wen Qiao put the card back without caring, and said calmly: "It was given by Mr. William from the company next door."
Fu Nanli frowned. They were neighbors and he was so concerned about her competition. He ordered such a large bouquet of flowers right after the competition.
Obviously, another admirer of hers.
"Do you know each other well?"
"Normally, not too familiar, just an acquaintance."
Fu Nanli slowly cut the steak on the plate and breathed a sigh of relief. What was there to worry about? He was just another cannon fodder who admired her.
It is enough that Qiao'er's heart is with him.
The phone on the table vibrated, and Wen Qiao saw a message from William: "Congratulations on winning the Jockey Club championship."
She didn’t give her WeChat, but William knew her cell phone number.
She was too lazy to pay attention and just put the phone upside down on the table.
Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "Who sent the message?"
(End of this chapter)