She just wanted to provoke her to argue with Fu Nanli's grandfather, just to stimulate her to be herself, so maybe Grandpa Fu would be so angry with her that his condition would relapse.

In that case, Fu Nanli would be in a dilemma if he was caught in the middle.

Miss Qiu is calculating.

"Well, I made a note of your suggestion, and next time I meet Grandpa Fu, I will say anything to her."

Qiu Ya smiled on her lips, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Whether the opponent is good or not, she can be very keenly aware of it.

This Wen Qiao is not as simple as the female college student she imagined, so easy to fool, she was dizzy by her in a few words, and used her set of true temperament in front of the old man.

In that case, Wincho would be completely out.

Old Man Fu doesn't like any true temperament.

What he wants is obedience, absolute obedience, but anyone who argues with him will be blacklisted.

While speaking, Fu Nanli came out of the ward, originally watching the lazy person stand up straight and walk towards him, Fu Nanli naturally reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Wen Qiao has never been a person who likes to show off and love to be shy, but at this time, he glanced at Qiu Ya meaningfully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as deep as a smile.

Qiu Ya is a smart person, and keenly reads the message in Wen Qiao's eyes, 'Sister, I advise you not to waste your efforts, this man is mine'.

Fu Nanli didn't even look at her, Wen Qiao nodded: "Let's go first." ”

Qiu Ya pretended to be generous: "Go slowly." ”

In the small courtyard downstairs, the two sat in the car, and Wen Qiao asked him, "Did your grandfather tell you anything?" ”

"Didn't say anything."

It's nothing more than telling him that Wen Qiao is a bad boy with a heart.

Well, grandpa overestimates the child too much, where does she get her heart?

Wen Qiao leaned over to him: "Miss Qiu seems to be very pleasing to your grandfather. ”

In the ward just now, Qiu Ya had the attitude that she was her own person.

Fu Nanli approached, "Jealous?" ”

Wen Qiao stepped back, until he reached the car door, there was no way back, and he reached out to support his broad chest, "Don't be jealous, I just think she may be a candidate for your grandfather's satisfactory granddaughter-in-law." ”

Fu Nanli held her soft hand: "Mrs. Fu's position is yours, no matter how satisfied Grandpa is, it is useless." ”

Wen Qiao: "I told your grandfather that when I can be among the top 10 in the national wealth list, he can no longer be prejudiced against me. ”

saw Fu Nanli's face sink slightly: "How much?" ”

"Top ten."

Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "You girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, do you know how many rich people there are in the country?" Haicheng alone, they say that if you throw a brick at will, you will hit billionaires. ”

Wen Qiao's heart sank: "Are there so many rich people?" ”

No wonder the old man looked at her with disdain just now.

Fu Nanli raised his forehead: "Do you know how much assets you have now?" ”

Wen Qiao calculated in his heart: "Metsä Pharmaceutical has researched a special drug for blood diseases before, and it has made a lot of money, and it is about 40 million to my side." ”

And Fu Nanli's project was not favored by Ye Minqiu at the beginning, but in the end the profit doubled, which also made Ye Minqiu impressed with Wen Qiao's ability.

"What else? Clubs, entertainment companies. ”

Wen Qiao was a little distressed: "The club and the entertainment company are relatively small, and the two together are not more than half of Metse. ”

Fu Nanli's heart sank, "After deducting the mess, you have a net worth of 60 million." ”

Wincho: "Well, almost. ”

Wonderful Book House