Chapter 1453: Fu Nanli's father

Chapter 1453 Fu Nanli's Father
She now has shares in Fu Nanli, as well as shares in Qasim.
Her goal is to become bigger and stronger, first to be the richest woman in China, then the richest woman in Asia, and finally, if she is lucky, she might become the richest woman in the world.
Pentagram?
Hehe, she is not interested.
Fu Nanli's eyes were deep: "I hope He Xihuai will stop wishing for it because of this incident."
Wen Qiao: "I hope so."
Fu Nanli saw the scar on her arm at a glance.
After all, fighting with so many people, how can you not get hurt?
Fu Nanli rolled up her sleeve and saw that there were a lot of bruises on her arm, and there were also bruises on her back, and it looked like she was hit by a wooden stick.
"They did it?"
Wen Qiao said indifferently: "Otherwise I can make it myself?"
Fu Nanli gave her some medicine to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis: "Did you hit you with a wooden stick?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, I'm not prepared. There are more of them. They got two sticks, but those two sticks hurt a bit, and the others are fine."
Fu Nanli panicked.
Those people, he would let them sit in the prison.
He Xihuai sat on the leather sofa and smoked in the dimness of the He family mansion.
"Miss Ling Ning was taken away by the police."
Tereza reported back five and ten.
"Oh, I see."
Tereza cautiously said: "Do you need to ventilate with the police here?"
After all, it is a man who has been trained by her husband for more than ten years. Is it really going to go to jail?
He Xihuai's gaze seemed to quench the ice: "What breath?"
Tereza choked, knowing that she had said something wrong, and she dared not make a sound.
"She almost killed Wen Qiao, do you think I should tolerate her?"
Trisha: "No...no."
In Mr. He's place, only the newcomers laughed, but the old ones weren't crying. I could only say that Lingning was unlucky.
She should not inherit the Pentagram in her fate.
He Xihuai spoke again: "Don't you think Wen Qiao is still too human now?"
The voice was negative, making Tereza scalp numb.
Compared with her husband, Wen Qiao must be too human, but the girl is actually calm and rational enough.
If you calm down, you will not be a normal person.
He Xihuai lit a little soot: "It's time to act."
Tereza's heart tightened.
Half a month later, Wen Mo participated in the Haicheng finals, and Wen Qiao recorded with him.
As the Chinese New Year approaches, the sky is freezing cold in Haicheng.
During the recording gap, Wen Qiao went to the bathroom, and Si Yu accompanied her to go with her.
Now Si Yu dare not leave Wen Qiao every step.
When coming out of the bathroom, Wen Qiao saw a familiar figure.
In a daze, he felt like Fu Nanli's father.
Fu Nanli showed her a photo of his father, which looked very similar to Fu Nanli.
The man was wearing a gray coat and still looked so handsome. Among the crowd, Wen Qiao hurriedly ran after him.
Si Yu grabbed her hand: "Don't you go back to the recording scene?"
Wen Qiao: "I see an acquaintance, go and see."
Si Yu thought, this is a TV station with so many people, there should be nothing wrong with it, so he walked forward with Wen Qiao.
In an empty video studio with the headlights on, Wen Qiao pushed the door in and saw the man sitting in the first row of auditoriums.
Wen Qiao walked down the steps one after another.
There was a red carpet on the ground, and the lights came from the stage. It was a bit dazzling. Her heart was beating. When she reached the first row, she stopped.
(End of this chapter)