Chapter 178 Will Be Back on Time

He must meet her when he comes back tomorrow, otherwise he will have to go to Shaocheng to celebrate his grandmother's birthday. Who knows how many days he will be delayed.

The next day, Wen Qiao and the others were rehearsing in the folk music building. There was no class all afternoon, so they all stayed there.

Wen Qiao never looked at his phone because he was too focused on rehearsing.

Until the evening, I picked up my mobile phone and saw three missed calls and a WeChat message, the time was at 4 p.m., both from Fu Nanli.

Wen Qiao quickly opened WeChat [After getting off the plane, the old lady called and said that she missed us very much. Ji Xianzheng and I went directly to Shaocheng, see you when we come back]

Wen Qiao's hand shook.

In Fu Nanli's eyes, delaying the meeting for a few more days was not a big deal.

But for Wen Qiao, this was already the eighth day, and there were still five days left. She had to see Fu Nanli. The five days were already short enough to make her feel a sense of crisis.

She quickly sent a message to Fu Nanli [How many days have you been in Shaocheng? ]

They responded quickly [three days]

Wen Qiao was a little relieved, it was fine for three days.

[You must come back in three days, I miss you]

In the evening, Fu Nanli and Ji Xianzheng were sitting in the back row together. In the dim light, Ji Xianzheng accidentally scanned his message and raised his eyebrows: "Very clingy."

Fu Nanli gave him a perfunctory response and focused on replying to Wen Qiao's message [will be back on time]

Putting down the phone, Ji Xianzheng was still looking at him, and Fu Nanli lightly clicked his tongue: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Xianzheng chuckled: "I never thought you would have this style of love."

"What style?"

“Pasting children to the point of pampering them without any boundaries.”

"Really? I don't think so."

"I heard that I bought Ninth Middle School some time ago, and the profit from Ninth Middle School was very limited."

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows, "Just think of it as charity. Having a good reputation in society will help other businesses, right?"

"You are not a kind person who opens a charity hall."

"It wasn't before, but it is now."

Ji Xianzheng lit a cigarette and slowly blew out smoke rings: "How was the Fu Jiang matter handled?"

Fu Nanli leaned on the back of his chair and pressed his eyebrows, "Fu Jiang is not the only one in the Fu family who covets the world. Fu Jiang is not something to be afraid of. Only the others hiding in the dark are worth worrying about."

"When soldiers come, they will cover up the water and earth. Don't worry too much."

Fu Nanli's eyes drooped slightly. He had a weakness around him and had to worry.

Shaocheng is a mountain city south of Haicheng. The old lady has a holiday villa in the mountains and her birthday party is held in the mountains.

The villa with Chinese garden has beautiful and elegant scenery. The only drawback is that the signal is not very good.

The old lady is eighty years old. She has silver hair, a graceful temperament, and a kind face. Among all her grandchildren, she loves Fu Nanli the most. After all, Fu Nanli is the only one to inherit his grandfather's mantle.

When the old lady saw Fu Nanli, she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear: "Nanli, come here."

Fu Nanli walked to the old lady and handed the red velvet box in her hand: "Grandma, this is your birthday gift."

The old lady opened the box, her eyes shining brightly, "This...where did you get this?"

It's an ordinary-looking gold bracelet.

The old lady was so excited because this gold bracelet was a dowry from her mother's family when she got married.

The old lady was born in the Republic of China to a wealthy family in Shaocheng. The craftsmanship of this gold bracelet was extremely complicated. After marrying into the Ye family, she moved around several places and accidentally lost the bracelet.

"I found a very old craftsman and showed him the photo. He followed the same pattern and made this gold bracelet."

The old lady's eyes filled with tears: "You have a heart."