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Chapter 327


Chapter 327: She was here to save his soul

Translator: 549690339

Wen mo was instantly infected by her emotions.

Wen Qiao patted his head. it’s fine, it’s fine. I can handle it. Don’t worry.

When it was time for dinner, Xia Bo and ding hai stayed behind to join them.

Uncle Ji’s cooking satisfied them.

Xia Bo held the chicken feet and said as he chewed, ” “Brother Chi, do you know about the Sea King?”

“The Sea King?” Wen Qiao casually added.

Wen Chi spat out a bone. he’s the God of our e-sports circle. Because his English name is Poseidon, he has the same name as Ocean King, so we all call him Ocean King. Before CG, the strongest club was DG, and Ocean King was their coach. He led VR to win all the championship titles in all the competitions. After that, when all the clubs wanted to poach him, he gave up. I heard that he’s a rich second-generation but lazy. He found a new interest and hobby and traveled all over the world.

“What does he look like?” Wen Qiao was even more curious.

No. Wen Chi shook his head. no one has seen him except for the VG club.

“The coach isn’t present for a formal competition?”

he’s not here. I heard that when VR won the International Championship, he was at the Mahjong house watching the old men play cards.

Wen Qiao thought that this person was really a weirdo.

In the evening, she received an email that recommended herself to be a coach in FF. For the past two days, she had received many similar emails every day. She looked through it quickly but didn’t find anything in it. It said that it didn’t matter whether she got a salary or not, as long as she had food and accommodation.

Wen Qiao:

No salary?

That strength should not be enough.

He ignored the email.

When Fu Nanli came to look for her the next day, he saw her grave expression and asked her what was wrong.

Wen Qiao smiled. I’ve been a little tired recently. I have to take the exam.

alright, ” Fu Nanli said. come with me to the bidding auction in Zhong city this afternoon.

“When will you be back?”

come back tomorrow night. I won’t delay your lessons on Monday.

“Alright,” he said.

This time, Fu Chuan was also going with her.

When he saw Wen Qiao, Fu Chuan was clearly a little surprised. This kind of large-scale project bidding event was very important and had certain trade secrets. To think that Nan Li would bring Wen Qiao along.

In the departure hall, while Wen Qiao was heading to the washroom, Fu Chuan bluntly said, ” “Do you want to bring her along?”

Fu Nanli sat with his long legs crossed. He shot Fu Chuan a fierce glance, his tone inexplicably doting. she’s smart and good at math. Let her broaden her horizons so that she won’t be stuck in the music industry in the future.

He wanted to develop her child’s ability in the business world. He liked a person and would never treat them as a kept Canary. He hoped that his child would be strong enough and that she would have that potential.

Fu Chuan thought,’young master has fallen so deep that he doesn’t know how to teach his disciple and starve his master to death?’ Wasn’t he afraid that the little girl would turn around and deal with him?

Before he could say anything else, Wen Qiao returned. Fu Chuan tactfully said, ” I’ll go next door. I won’t disturb you guys.

Wen Qiao sat next to Fu Nanli, listening to two paragraphs of Tchaikovsky’s ‘walnut tree’ and ‘Swan Lake’ with her headphones on. Although she played the lute, she paid attention to both Chinese and Western music. Not only did she hope that folk music could be promoted, but she also hoped that Chinese and Western music could be integrated. Music should have no borders in the first place.

Fu Nanli removed one of the earphones from her ear and stuffed it into his ear, listening to it together with Wen Qiao.

Not long after, the two of them boarded the plane together. The journey wasn’t long, and Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli sat in business class as the plane took off.

Fu Nanli suddenly recalled something.

“You were born on the 27th of October, right?” he asked Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao nodded.

Fu Nanli held her hand, playing with her soft, boneless fingers. that means, on the 27th of October, the year I turned nine, you were born.

“Yes.”

Fu Nanli looked out the window. the day you were born, the 27th of October. My mother sent me overseas to study. I was on a plane to United Kingdom that day. I remember it clearly. The weather was clear and cloudless that day.

At that time, his father had passed away, and his life was like falling into a quagmire.

Perhaps everything was already destined.

His Qiaoqiao was here to save his soul.
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