Luo Hui almost slandered him behind his back, but the young master had never taken him seriously.

Ji Xianzheng raised his eyebrows: "You should have no objection. Let him fly to Munich with you twice and you can evaluate him."

Fu Nanli said calmly: "I understand."

Luo Hui and his wife divorced. Recently, he is pursuing a small internet celebrity and is in the critical stage. If he can win the position of captain, the small internet celebrity will definitely be able to get it.

So, he was nervous.

His happiness in the rest of his life depends on whether Master Fu agrees with his change of job.

When Fu Nanli came out, he saw a man handing over a cup of coffee very attentively: "Captain Fu, I grind the coffee beans myself and brew the coffee, you can try it."

Even though he was younger than him, he still needed to grovel like this, and he accepted it.

Who calls people rich and powerful?

Fu Nanli frowned.

Xu Shen stepped forward and looked at Luo Hui with a smile: "Vice Captain Luo, our captain doesn't drink. Thank you. The captain has other things to do, so I won't talk to you anymore."

After saying that, he protected his captain and left the office building.

"Who was it just now?"

Xu Shen snorted lightly: "Luo Hui."

Fu Nanli put one hand in his pocket, stood in the bright elevator room, and nodded slightly: "Oh, that's Luo Hui."

"He often speaks ill of you behind your back, Captain."

Fu Nanli obviously couldn't understand.

He didn't even recognize this person, and he didn't seem to have any contact with him at work.

"I'm sour. I think you are a second-generation rich man who uses power for personal gain. Many people in the company don't want to see him. Mr. Xiao Ji also wants to give him a chance because he has reached the seniority level, so as not to get the reputation of treating old employees harshly."

Fu Nanli looked indifferent and seemed not to be interested.

This kind of person is not worth his trouble to deal with.

-

On a rainy night, Wen Qiao's B-site account was registered and her name was Chi Mo. She changed into a simple long dress, picked up the red and white painted fox mask on the table and put it on.

Wen Chi and Wen Mo sat behind the set-up camera.

Wen Chi: "Why are you still wearing a mask?"

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "I rely on my strength to make a living, not my face."

"Then I'll start filming now."

Wen Qiao cleared his throat: "Can you occasionally cut two close-up shots?"

"You look down on people, don't you? After the photo is taken, you have to ask me to be your royal photographer."

Wen Qiao chuckled: "It's begun."

She played the pipa song "Ambush from Flying Daggers". The music was intense and shocking, clearly showing Xiang Yu's desperate situation when he was surrounded by a large army.

The strength is overwhelming, but Yu Ji can do nothing.

There is strength and softness, and the fingering is clean and neat, which makes people feel like they are on the bank of Wujiang River, with their heart hanging tightly. Wen Chi sighed inwardly while filming, his sister is really fucking awesome.

A song, seven minutes and eleven seconds, finished playing.

Wen Mo immediately applauded wildly.

She is my sister's little brainless fan.

Su Yun was knitting a sweater in the living room, looking at the three siblings with a smile.

Wen Qiao exhaled, put down the pipa, took off his mask, and came closer: "How do I play?"

Wen Chi gave two thumbs up: "Dick."

Wen Qiao patted him on the head: "No swear words."

"How can this be considered a dirty word?"

Wen Qiao turned to look at Wen Mo again: "Sister, do you play well?"

Wen Mo nodded desperately, Wen Qiao smiled and rubbed his head.

Wen Qiao asked tentatively: "Can Xiao Mo know how to edit videos?"

Wen Chi said from the side: "How can he do this?"

Wen Mo shook his head.

"No way?"

Wen Mo nodded again.

Wen Qiao smiled: "Then sister will cut it herself."

Wen Chi volunteered: "You can teach me and I will help you cut it in the future."

In the last chapter yesterday, it was written that they had returned to Haicheng. "When they return to Haicheng", you should read this sentence carefully. A bunch of people asked, "Aren't they still in Germany?" The depressed author hereby clarifies!

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