Wen Qiao hadn't seen Fu Nanli's methods much, after all, Fu Nanli's dark side was not very visible to her.

How could she not be worried?

Fu Nanli grabbed her hand, several fingers of her right hand were still wrapped in tape, because she was going to participate in the competition for the Lily Award some time ago, so she practiced the piano very hard, and her fingers were very loaded.

Fu Nanli peeled off the tape wrapped around her index finger, her left index finger was delicate and smooth, while the index finger of her right hand, which had been used to pluck the strings, had a thin callus.

No one can succeed casually, even if Wen Qiao has a lot of side hustles, he has never forgotten his original intention, and he has never relaxed his training for a moment.

He rubbed it gently: "Does it hurt?" ”

Wen Qiao didn't care: "When I first learned, my fingers had a headache, but then I got calluses, and then I wrapped it with tape, and it was a little numb after a day, and it didn't hurt much." ”

Fu Nanli held her hand and put it to her mouth, and kissed it gently: "I've already won the gold award, can I be a little easier?" ”

"That's not good, one minute on stage, ten years off the stage, if you don't practice for a day, the audience will be keenly aware of it, this is my life's work, you can put other things down, but the pipa can't work."

What can Fu Nanli do?

He could only compromise.

is a little envious, such a pipa, more than he has been held in Wen Qiao's arms for more time.

Pipa:......

The next day, Wen Qiao finished a day's class and was ready to go to Yu Shu's pub with the members of the club to play and relax.

The drizzle was carrying neon, Wen Qiao and they trotted all the way to the pub, Yu Shu left them a booth, it was lively, and the resident singer on the small stage was singing a tender English song.

Wen Qiao watched Yu Shu pour wine for the others, with longing written in his eyes.

With a snap, Yu Shu came over with a glass of juice: "You drink this." ”

Wen Qiao felt bored.

Yu Shu rubbed her head: "Your boyfriend is strict, I don't dare to make a mistake, what is wrong with drinking, I am chased and killed by Fu Dashao, I don't dare to challenge." ”

Wen Qiao could only drink the juice from his cup.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over from outside the semi-open private room and waved to Wen Qiao.

Wincho got up and walked over.

The man smiled: "You're Wen Qiao, right?" ”

Wen Qiao remained silent: "Who are you?" ”

"I am Director Zhang of Zhonghuan Group."

"Hello."

"Can you go up and find a quiet private room to talk?"

Wen Qiao smiled: "Of course you can." ”

She explained a few words to Yu Shu, and then followed Director Zhang upstairs, in the quiet private room, Director Zhang wore gold wire glasses and smiled very friendly, and he was a person who was easy to let go of his guard.

"Is there anything Director Zhang looking for me?" Wincho put down the cup in his hand.

"That's right, I don't know if Mr. Fu has mentioned to you that in Zhonghuan, there are two factions."

Wen Qiao looked at him with an 'innocent' face: "No, how could he tell me about the company, and I don't understand it." ”

Director Zhang smiled: "Miss Wen doesn't understand?" I heard in the company that you invested in Metsä Pharmaceutical, and you also pulled Mr. Fu to invest in shares, so that Mr. Fu made a lot of money. ”

Wen Qiao smiled: "That's what he said?" In fact, he invested, and I just followed the investment, how can I understand that. ”

Director Zhang's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, in fact, they also guessed in private, the eldest young master wanted to put gold on this little girlfriend's face, and wanted her to be recognized by the old man, and he did not hesitate to give his credit to the little girlfriend.