I'm free anytime

Wen Qiao had no choice but to take out her phone from her pocket and scan Fu Nanli's QR code under Su Ying's extremely shocked gaze.

"When are you going to treat me to a meal?" Young master Fu's tone was obviously filled with joy.

"You must be quite busy, right?" Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile.

Fu Nanli put away his phone. if you're asking me out, I'm free anytime.

Su Ying was speechless.

She could not understand this world.

Wen Qiao raised her head and squinted at him.'Hey, brother, you're oozing.' Fu Nanli raised his brows."I'm still busy. If you want to ask me out, just tell me on WeChat anytime."

The child was in a state of anger. If she stayed any longer, she might have to quarrel with him. He left in time and let her digest it on her own.

The engine of the black Maybach started and Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief. Alright, alright, that seems quite reasonable.

Turning around, Su Ying was still in shock. Wen Qiao ran her fingers through her hair. Didn't I tell you before? I'll definitely be able to get Fu Nanli.

Su Ying felt a slight pain in her face. When she looked at Wen Qiao's face again, she found it extremely glaring. There was really no man who could escape the temptation of beauty.

"I just gave you my WeChat number, young master from a rich family. I'm playing with you!"

you can't insult Fu Nanli just because you're unconvinced. He's not that kind of person. If I tell him these words, you'll receive a letter from the fu family's legal team tomorrow. Do you believe me? "

Su Ying's heart trembled. you're really ungrateful. My mother even asked me to send you big cherries. It's better to give them to dogs than to give them to you.

Then, he threw all the cherries into the trash can angrily.

Wen Qiao grabbed her. you forgot to sort the trash. The box and the cherries can't be thrown in the same trash can.

"You're sick!"

"Also, you're wasting food. Take it out."

Not far away, a sanitation worker came over on an electric bike. Su Ying had no choice but to bend down and take out two boxes of cherries from the trash can, then handed them to the sanitation worker and looked at Wen Qiao smugly. "I'd rather give it to a stranger than to you!"

Wen Qiao shrugged. Her cousin was already in her third year of University, how could she be so retarded?

Did she say she wanted cherries?

Couldn't she buy it herself?

She really had nothing to say.

Su Ying stopped a taxi angrily and left in front of Wen Qiao.

What was Wen Qiao so cocky about? she wanted to see if Wen Qiao could actually win young master Fu's heart. Even if she did, how many days could she last?

How many days could the novelty of being a young master of a wealthy family last? Three months? Half a year? At most, a year.

With both hands in her pockets, Wen Qiao went to the fruit store at the end of the alley to take a look. She really wanted to eat cherries, so she bought some cherries, then some Yang Mei and mangoes. The uncle Xu at the fruit store generously rounded down the remaining three Yuan and bought the fruits for sixty Yuan.

After that, he went home.

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Fu Nanli had previously given Wen Qiao a courtyard house, but it was returned to him. He knew that Wen Qiao didn't really like to accept his gift. Children had strong self-esteem and did have the ability to earn money.

He asked Qin bei to contact Ji Mingyuan.

Speaking of which, this Mr. Ji and his cousin, Ji xianqian, could really be considered distant relatives. It was just that they were too far apart, five generations away. Ji Mingyuan was also not someone who liked to make connections, so he was quite content with running his own small business.

In the cafe near Shuying road, Ji Mingyuan looked at young master Fu uneasily. He didn't understand why he had called him out.