There is also a Christmas tree decorated with Christmas decorations outside, and the colorful lights are flashing, reflecting the water of the hot spring, which is warm and quiet.

The mobile phone shook, [Fu Chuan: Young Master He is sick and rushed to the doctor, I want to ask you for help]

Fu Nanli's eyes knocked slightly, his eyes were cold, and he replied with a message [just deal with him casually]

[Fu Chuan: Got it]

When Fu Chuan first received He Cong's call for help, he really couldn't cry or laugh, he probably didn't know that this subprime mortgage crisis was planned by Fu Nanli, so how could he turn to help him?

Fu Nanli put down his mobile phone and looked at the person eating steak quietly opposite: "How did you do in the final exam?" ”

"It's good."

"There is a reward for doing well in the exam."

Wen Qiao sighed in his heart, can you not do it?

"No...... No, I took the test for myself, how can I ask for a reward? ”

"I still have to get together in Xiaotangshan once a year ago, it's still those people."

Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay, I really don't need a gift, you ...... Don't prepare for me. ”

The Hope Primary School she gave him was almost connected, and he finally spent the money again, but he couldn't accept any more gifts.

Fu Nanli smiled and did not speak.

Wen Qiao was apprehensive, and he didn't know if he listened.

The He family, the sky is falling, He Congtong invested a total of hundreds of millions of yuan, and lost all of them, the most important thing is that he embezzled the family's funds, and if he can't fill this hole in time, there will definitely be problems in the capital chain of the family group.

His sister He Qian finally came over, and He Qian learned that her brother was such a loser, so angry that the eldest lady couldn't take care of her face, and splitting her head and covering her face at He Cong was a lesson.

"He Cong, what's the matter with you? You play investment and you play investment, how can you use the family's funds behind your mother's back? ”

He Cong's hair was messy, and his face was full of exhaustion: "If I knew about this consequence, would I still do this?" Don't teach people, you just scold me to death, that's useless, think of a way. ”

He Qian was so angry that she threw the bag in her hand on him: "Find a way by yourself, go home and kneel in front of your mother, and repent of you." ”

He Cong grabbed his hair in distress: "I wonder if I have offended someone, that person seems to be coming for me, this batch of debts, I am the biggest buyer, what else can it be if it is not for me?" ”

He Qian had a flash of inspiration, and her heart shook.

It's for her brother, or it's for her.

Who has such great ability, IM is such a big company, saying that if there is a subprime mortgage crisis, there will be a subprime mortgage crisis, and his brother will lose all his money.

Who the hell is warning them.

He Qian couldn't help but feel cold, because the only person she could think of was Fu Nanli.

This happened by such a coincidence, just after she designed to let Wen Qiao meet his mother, she heard that Wen Qiao had escaped in a small dress against the heavy snow.

So Fu Nanli is taking revenge on her for Wen Qiao?

She felt that things were a little confusing, did Fu Nanli know that Wen Qiao was a little liar?

She walked out of her brother's villa with a blank head, dialed the phone and went out, and it was connected, it was a familiar, sexy voice that could sink her heart as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Hey ......"

He Qian sat in the car, endured the heartache and said, "Captain, it's me." ”

"Who?"

It's always like this, he doesn't have her in his eyes, he can't remember her, he can't remember her name, he can't remember her voice.

All her efforts have become a big joke.

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