At the end of the dinner party, Wen Qiao received a message from Fu Nanli [pick you up at the back door of your school].

After Wen Qiao finished dinner, the group said they were going to sing at the KTV opposite. She waved her hand: "You go ahead, my boyfriend is here to pick me up."

Everyone joked, "My boyfriend is very strict."

Wen Qiao thought, not at all, they haven't seen him for a few days. Not only does she have to see him, but she also misses him.

Braving the drizzle in winter, she ran all the way to the alley. From a distance, Fu Nanli saw people running over. It was raining so hard outside and the weather was cold. She didn't even hold an umbrella, so she quickly got out of the car. Opened the car door for her.

Wen Qiao jumped into the car, and Fu Nanli followed closely and sat next to her. He took out some tissues and helped her wipe her hair and face. "Is it difficult to hold an umbrella on a rainy day?"

He has to worry about even this, and he has endless worries.

Wen Qiao said nonchalantly: "When we went to the barbecue restaurant, the rain stopped, so we didn't bring an umbrella. Who knew it started raining again after we finished eating."

Fu Nanli shook his head helplessly.

Wen Qiao held his hand and said, "My uncle is back. Do you want to go to my house tomorrow and let's have a meal together?"

Fu Nanli's eyebrows trembled, he really didn't want to go.

This girl mentioned over and over again that her little uncle had a teenage look.

People who are both twenty-nine years old will inevitably be compared together when they meet. The nine-year age difference between him and Wen Qiao has always been a thorn in his heart, and when the time comes, he will be judged by others for looking younger.

The young master doesn't want to suffer this.

He admitted that he didn't feel young.

He doesn't want to meet anyone who looks juvenile.

"Huh? Do you have anything going on tomorrow?" Wen Qiao asked.

Fu Nanli coughed lightly: "Well, there is something going on at the company, we will talk about the meal later."

Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay."

The car was speeding along, and the rain dragged long water marks on the window glass. Fu Chuan called and told Fu Nanli about work.

"Fucheng Company's shares have fallen a lot, and he wants to sue for peace with you."

Fu Nanli pinched the bridge of his nose: "How are you sincere?"

"He said he didn't want brothers to fight against each other anymore."

Fu Nanli whispered: "Really? Did he have to figure it out under the power, or did he really repent on his own?"

"Nan Li, maybe give him a chance. He went to Europe to study with you at such a young age. Since he has sued for peace, give him another chance."

The car was quiet, with only the sound of rain outside the window. After a while, Fu Nanli said: "If he really figures it out, let him be responsible for the project of laying optical cables in Africa."

"That project will be in Africa for at least a year."

"If he doesn't want to, forget it."

"I'll talk to him."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao asked him, "Is Fu Cheng surrendering?"

"Because my company has entered the entertainment industry in a big way, some of his industries have been affected a lot, and I have been keeping people's eyes on him, so he has no choice but to do so."

Wen Qiao nodded.

"Do you think I need to give him another chance?"

Wen Qiao said very wisely: "The decision-making power is all in your hands. I will not dictate your career."

In fact, Fu Nanli should have already made a judgment in her heart, and she did not express her opinion.

Fu Nanli reached out and rubbed her head.

In fact, he is a person who longs for brothers and sisters. When he sees Wen Qiao getting along with her brothers, he will always be a little envious.

When he arrived at Fu Nanli's apartment, he held an umbrella, held her in his arms, and entered the house.

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