Chapter 230: It's cold, it's time to let the star fruit go bankrupt

Wen Jiu was taken by the housekeeper to Quan Xihong's study.

It's nominally a study, but it looks like a library.

On all four walls are bookshelves of fifty or sixty stories high, with a large nanmu desk in the middle and a wooden chair carved with a dragon.

The boss of this issue - Quan Xihong, his facial features are almost exactly the same as his son, they are all that kind of wild and domineering, very masculine looks, and the description of it in the original plot is: walking hormones.

He was now sitting in a chair, with Erlang's legs crossed all his might, looking at Wen Jiu condescendingly as a godfather.

His son Quan Haotian sat on a small dragon chair beside him, and looked at Wen Jiu in the same posture as Qiao Erlang.

This is a delight for the audience:

[Ran: The anchor quickly takes a protractor and measures it, the movements of the father and son on the legs of the stilts are the same, I suspect that even the angle formed by the leg bend is the same! ] 】

[Can't write wine: And this is completely copy-pasted facial features...... At first glance, you can tell that it is father and son! 】

[Online dating was deceived for 4 cents: So why did they test their DNA for 10 million words? Now if there is a child with facial features so similar to mine, he says that it is my son, I absolutely believe it, even though I am still a virgin. 】

Wen Jiu didn't know why this family was so capable.

She withdrew her gaze and waited for further instructions from Kwon Hee-hong.

Quan Xihong took out Wen Jiu's painting from the table, glanced at it disdainfully, and put it down with disgust: "This kind of third-rate painting can actually win my son's favor?" ”

Wen Jiu smiled and replied unhurriedly: "People who understand art, if you look at the right eye, that's it, there is no accurate judging standard." ”

Quan Xihong frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with this answer.

But in the end, it was his son who chose it, so he didn't say anything.

He swapped positions between his left and right legs, and stilted his legs in a different way.

At the same time, Quan Haotian also changed his legs, one big and one small.

Quan Xihong asked Wen Jiu in a cold tone: "My child is the hope of this country, so I ask my child to do anything." What can you teach him? ”

Wen Jiu replied with a smile: "I can do anything." If you want to teach the young master equestrian swordsmanship, sanda boxing, I can do it all, if you don't believe it, you can send a few strong men to fight with me. ”

Kwon Hee-hong lowered his legs, clasped his hands, and folded them into the shape of a pyramid.

The child next to him, obviously didn't see his father's movements, but tacitly made the same move.

Quan Xihong said: "That's it, don't bother so much, I'll test you simply." Let's take the music test, you sing a song to listen to it. ”

Wen Jiu cleared his throat.

The barrage exploded instantly:

[Qingwan: Where are the old fans who have seen it since the first issue? Ahhh The anchor is going to sing! 】

[Deyun girl: Sister anchor, this can't be done, can you talk about this trouble......]

[Xu Song's wife: Anchor, as long as you sing, your show will end ahead of schedule......]

Wen Jiu: "......"

It's too much, I feel like I've been cyberbullied.

However, she is not blindly confident, and since fans have reminded her, it proves that her singing voice is not accepted by the public.

She has to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses.

She can't sing, but she can quibble.

Wen Jiu smiled and said: "Singing well may not be able to teach well, with your status as Master Quan, do you know fewer singers?" Just like Ms. Lin An'an next to you, isn't she a film and television star? You didn't look for Lin Anan to teach the little master, presumably Master Quan also understands this truth. ”

Quan Xihong was unconsciously spared by her logic of "singing well is better than teaching well".

But Wen Jiu knew that this was not enough to fool him, and she frantically gave Quan Hao Angel a look.

Quan Haotian remembered his mother's explanation, so he said to Quan Xihong: "Don't bother, I just want her." ”

The tone of the child is not good, and he is not called Dad.

Quan Xihong can also understand, after all, he just returned to his side, and the relationship between father and son has to be cultivated slowly.

The first step in cultivating feelings is that as long as he doesn't leave, some things that don't affect the overall situation can follow him.

So Quan Xihong nodded: "Since you like this tutor, then her." ”

The child still looked like he was dragging and didn't give his father a good look, but just hooked the corners of his mouth obliquely, as if he had achieved some major victory.

Quan Xihong then instructed Wen Jiu: "Tonight, I am going to hold a dinner party for Haotian to recognize his father, I hope you will take on the responsibility of a tutor, teach Haotian some basic etiquette, and don't let him lose the face of the Quan family." ”

Wen Jiu was slightly dissatisfied in his heart.

Are children your tool for getting praise?

You held this father-recognition meeting to let your child be watched like a monkey, have you asked your child's opinion?

She raised her head and glanced at Quan Xihong silently, thinking of her task, she bowed her head slightly, and responded respectfully: "Please rest assured." ”

Quan Xihong waved his hand: "Housekeeper, take her down to prepare." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly pushed open the door of the library, came in and answered "yes", and then took Wen Jiu out.

The housekeeper took Wen Jiu to the room arranged for her, and took out a set of professional clothes from the cabinet, with a black blazer on top and a black hip-wrapping suit skirt below, judging by the length, it should be halfway to the thigh. He also took out a pair of flat glasses with the lower half of the rim.

The housekeeper handed her the things: "Since you have successfully become our young master's tutor, then you should change into the professional clothes of the Quan Palace first." ”

Wen Jiu frowned slightly: "You guys are industry stereotypes!" Where else do govers wear them like this now! ”

The housekeeper's tone was calm: "Everyone in the palace has a fixed professional attire, as long as they are servants, they all wear maid skirts, as long as they are security guards, they all wear security uniforms, and it is already convenient for you to wear a suit." ”

Wen Jiu just wanted to refute, but saw a strong man with a broom, wearing a sexy maid skirt, passing by.

It's really ...... It's all about professional stereotypes.

Thanks to recruiting her a tutor this time, if a few men are recruited to come over, those men must also wear hip-wrapping skirts.

Wen Jiu took a closer look at the clothes, but it didn't reach the point where he couldn't pass the trial, so he took it: "Okay, I'll wear it." ”

After she kicked the housekeeper out, she briefly blocked the live broadcast and changed into that professional outfit.

She returned to the camera again, and the barrage immediately exploded:

[Naiko: This is my Sister Wen??? How did you go from being spicy and smart to being intellectually sexy? Teach me teach me teach me ......]

[Mu Ningxuan: I'm sorry! I thought you were a funny girl, this is my biggest misunderstanding about you, I used to seriously underestimate your appearance! 】

[Silently: long hair, high heels, hip skirt, half-rimmed glasses...... Who understands!! 】

[It's true: (crazy and healthy squirming) (crawling to my sister's feet) (wrapping my sister's legs) ......]

Wen Jiu hurriedly shouted, "...... Stop, stop, and send my live broadcast room again, it will be blocked for another 600 years! ”

Seeing that it was still out of control, she quickly diverted the topic: "Family, tonight's children's father-recognition conference, the female supporting actress will definitely be sabotage, the content will be very tense and exciting, everyone must watch it!" ”

……

Carambola.

Lu Jing looked at Wen Jiu in the projection, and his eyes gradually darkened.

I want to go to her, and I go to her every day.

He suddenly thought that he had given himself half a month's leave last time, but after only three days, his sister asked him to come back to work.

There are still 12 days off to go.

But...... Although he has documents, it is very convenient for him to cross time and space, but the time and space travel ticket is indeed very expensive, and it will delay a lot of time back and forth, affecting his work.

If he runs every day, maybe star fruit will have to go bankrupt for him.

Hey, forget it, bear with me.