Chapter 162 Buying Ninth Middle School

The atmosphere at home was not good. When Su Yun found out about this, she was anxious and helpless, thinking about where she could find connections to get Xiao Chi to stay in Ninth Middle School.

There were no powerful relatives at home, so she could only worry.

But we still had to eat. Su Yun called Wen Qiao into the kitchen: "There is no light soy sauce at home. Let's go to the store and buy a bottle."

"okay."

Wen Qiao walked out of the yard and walked in the quiet alley. It was already night, the street lights had not had time to turn on, and the alley was filled with twilight.

When he walked to the corner, he was suddenly pulled in. Wen Qiao was startled. He looked up and saw Fu Nanli.

The dim yellow light shone through the blue bricks behind him, and only the worry in his eyes could be seen.

She was pressed against the wall, and Fu Nanli's voice reassured her as usual, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Qiao pinched the corner of his clothes and said in a tone of imperceptible grievance: "You are working, I'm afraid it will disturb you."

Fu Nanli frowned deeply and held her hand tightly: "Let's talk about it after you go to my place."

"I want to buy soy sauce for my mother. You...you go back first and I'll go there by myself later, okay?"

The man had a sullen face and did not respond.

Wen Qiao hurriedly went to a street shop to buy soy sauce. After returning, he ate dinner in a hurry and found an excuse to run out. When he passed the same corner, he was pulled by the man again.

Wen Qiao was surprised, "Didn't I ask you to go back first? Have you been waiting here for me?"

Fu Nanli held her hand and walked out along the alley. Wen Qiao even forgot that her mother didn't know that Fu Nanli was her boyfriend. She forgot to hide it, so she was held by him and followed behind him, forgetting for the time being. All the sorrow.

Under cover of darkness, he pulled her into the car.

Fu Nanli said in a deep voice: "Tell me the whole story."

When he arrived downstairs in his apartment, Wen Qiao happened to recount the incident.

He reached out and grabbed her chin, "I don't want to hear about you from other people in the future. If anything happens, come to me as soon as possible. Find me yourself. Do you hear me?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Yes."

The two went upstairs and opened the door. When they were still at the entrance, Fu Nanli made a phone call and said, "Fu Cheng, do something for me."

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Buy Ninth Middle School for me."

Wen Qiao:......

Yes, but...it's not necessary.

"Brother, when did you become interested in education investment?" Fu Cheng's teasing voice came from over there.

"It's an emergency. I'm not joking with you. Do it for me as soon as possible."

Fu Cheng on the other end heard the displeasure in Fu Nanli's tone, so he didn't dare to joke anymore and immediately responded: "Okay, I'll get started immediately."

"No matter the cost, I have to buy it."

"With your words, things will be easier to handle."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao hadn't recovered yet, so she just looked at him. Fu Nanli reached out and unbuttoned two buttons, held her hand and walked to the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to sit down.

"There's no need to go into such a big fight, right?"

His family knew that he had invested heavily in acquiring a school just to allow her brother to continue studying. They would definitely think that she had bewitched him.

"This is the simplest and most direct way. I don't like complexity. The management of No. 9 Middle School arbitrarily deprives students of their right to education. People like this will inevitably mislead students if they mix in the education system. It's better to just buy it directly. The rights should be Invested in education.”

Wen Qiao:......

What he said made sense and she couldn't refute it.