Chapter 819-unhappy

Professor Zhong concluded, " little Wen is really one of the most outstanding children I've had in all my years of teaching. She's a technical advisor in the internet security Department and her administrative rank isn't low. Oh, by the way, what's her relationship with you, old man? " Is he your relative? This is really fate."

Fu huaiyong's face turned green. He was just discussing with professor Zhong about Wen Qiao's unscrupulous approach to his grandson. How could he have the face to introduce Wen Qiao's identity?

Ye minqiu could not help but gloat at the old man's embarrassment.

It felt good to see the old man flip.

"She's not my relative, she's my Nan Li's girlfriend," Ye minqiu quickly stepped out to resolve the awkwardness.

Professor Zhong was stunned for a moment and tried to hide his embarrassment with a smile. "It's like this, Yingluo."

Earlier, old Mr. Wen had said that 'other than looks, there's nothing about little Wen that's outstanding', which was not objective at all.

Not only was Xiao Wen beautiful, but she was also outstanding in all other aspects. She was from a top music-related institution, but she was able to defeat so many Computer Science professionals and win the league championship in a non-professional field. Moreover, she was a top hacker. Naturally, it was not convenient for her identity to be revealed to the public.

Old Mr. Wen seemed to be prejudiced against little Wen, professor Zhong could not help but ask, " little Wen is not only outstanding in her own studies, but she is also a first-prize scholarship winner every semester. She has a few professors who are good friends with me, and all of them are full of praise for her. Central Conservatory of Music used to emphasize Western music over folk music, but it was only after little Wen entered the school that she vigorously promoted folk music that it has now achieved the same status as Western music.

Professor Zhong had a 'don't stop me, I'm just going to praise Wen Qiao to death' look on his face, and he opened his mouth to eat my praises!

In any case, Wen Qiao wasn't embarrassed. Professor Zhong was telling the truth, so she wasn't guilty.

Whoever was embarrassed would know.

Grandpa Fu chuckled with a fake smile, but didn't answer.

Ye minqiu seemed to have done it on purpose. Professor Zhong, are you talking about Xiao Qiao? Why didn't this child ever mention this?"

The smile on Fu Nanli's lips seemed to be non-existent. Madam ye, you're being a little too deliberate. Wouldn't old master Fu explode from anger?

Wasn't fu huaiyong about to explode from anger? If he didn't flare up in front of the guests, it would seem like he was too petty.

it's Xiao Qiao, " professor Zhong said. she's a popular person in the University. She's very popular in the University. Many boys have a crush on her.

The moment she said this, Fu Nanli's expression darkened.

Many boys had a crush on him.

Ye minqiu facepalmed.'Professor, you don't have to add that last sentence. I'm afraid that my jealous son's heart is going to explode with jealousy.'

"I didn't know that Xiao Qiao was so outstanding. Xiao Qiao, you're really too low-key. Even Auntie didn't know about your great achievements."

Fu huaiyong's face turned even paler.

Wen Qiao smiled. Fu Nanli put an arm around her shoulder. yes, she has always been low-key. She has even started her own entertainment company and esports company. She also pulled me into the pharmaceutical company's investment and allowed the fu family to earn tens of millions.

In this way, the 20 million Yuan that he had given her as the start-up capital could be considered even.

Wen Qiao's wealth was all created by her own hands, no one had the right to criticize her.

Fu huaiyong wasn't too happy.

Uncle li saw that the old man was embarrassed and quickly said, " "Dinner is ready. Old man, shall we eat?"

"Let's start eating," Fu huaiyong said.

At the table, the few of them were chatting happily. Wen Qiao didn't avoid the topic at all. She talked and laughed with professor Zhong in front of him, as if he didn't exist, as if she was the master of the house.