When ye minqiu went to Central Conservatory of Music to look for Wen Qiao, she was rather sneaky.
She wasn't afraid of her son, but she was worried that if she provoked that kid, he would be even more unwilling to inherit the position of President of Skynet. She would have to waste a few more years in that position. She had had enough of feigning civility with those sly old foxes on the Board of Directors for so many years.
If he could, he would try not to provoke that kid.
When ye minqiu alighted from the Maybach, the four people from unit 502 were queuing at the milk tea shop at the school's back door to buy milk tea.
When ye minqiu revealed her identity, Lu Youyou's eyes were filled with shock. She pulled Wen Qiao to the side and said, " "Qiao Qiao, I'm telling you, if young master Fu's mother offers you five million Yuan to leave him, you can't agree to it. If you marry him, you'll be able to get a share of the fu family's hundreds of billions of assets. Five million Yuan is really a small amount. Don't be tempted by profit, do you hear me?"
In a dessert shop by the street, Wen Qiao and ye minqiu sat opposite each other at a table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Wen Qiao was a little apprehensive. She wasn't sure why Mrs. Fu had come, but she still greeted her obediently.
The moment ye minqiu saw Wen Qiao, she understood why her son was able to be subdued.
Even if it was only her appearance, this little girl was qualified enough to bewitch her Nan Li's heart.
It turned out that her son still valued beauty.
He felt much more at ease and his credibility was very high.
If the other party was ordinary, she would even suspect that her son had found a shield to cover up his sexual orientation.
Ye minqiu was used to seeing all kinds of people. The ye family was powerful, and even after entering the fu family and becoming Madam Fu, they were still rich and powerful. Usually, anyone would inevitably flatter her in front of her.
However, the little girl in front of her had her own arrogance in her eyes, but she was not so noble as to engrave the words 'hate the rich' on her face. The integrity of a young person was a character that she admired.
He was speechless for a long time.
Wen Qiao only felt that Madam was looking at her, sizing her up, and testing her. She didn't say anything, and the afternoon light gradually dragged her shadow.
It was ye minqiu who spoke first. actually, our Nan Li wasn't as reticent as he is now. Before his father passed away, he was a rather talkative child and had a rather cheerful personality. His father's death was a watershed and caused his personality to deteriorate rapidly. Is it tiring to spend time with him? "
Wen Qiao's fingers trembled. She didn't expect Mrs. Fu to say something like that. She said very seriously, " "He won't be tired. He's very good, especially good."
Her eyes were full of sincerity, and it moved people.
Ye minqiu smiled. I've always been worried about him. After his father passed away, he sealed his heart. I once thought that he would never open his heart to anyone in his life. I'm glad that he met you.
Wen Qiao's heart felt like it had been hit hard.
Was it luck?
Or was it unfortunate?
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Ever since he Qian had deliberately passed the news to Mrs. Fu, she had been feeling uneasy. After waiting for a few days, she received news that 'Mrs. Fu went to look for Wen Qiao'.
"And then?" she asked.
The classic rich and powerful drama, taking money and sending people away, was it happening?
"I heard that they had a good chat."
He Qian's heart snapped. She couldn't believe it. a happy conversation? " Are you sure you didn't mishear?"
He Qian's family's bodyguard had a grave expression on his face. that day, Mrs. Fu and Wen Qiao had a discussion at a dessert shop at the back door of Central Conservatory of Music. Many people saw it. Mrs. Fu's attitude towards Wen Qiao was quite good.
"How is this possible?" he Qian was on the verge of breaking down.
With Mrs. Fu's status, how could she be interested in Wen Qiao?