Chapter 269: Mr. Li is still sexy
The next day, Xu Wei sent Gu Yan to see Director Liu.
"The national physics competition finals are coming up soon, and the school has arranged you to Class 21. If you want to join Fu Zhi's team to win glory for the country, you can communicate with Fu Zhi at any time." Director Liu touched the teacup and smiled kindly.
Gu Yan was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and had no expression on her face. She handed over the files and documents. "The document issued by the state specifically grants me privileges, allowing me to be directly shortlisted and lead a team to participate in international competitions."
After a pause, he said, "Besides, the competition questions were also set by our association. It would not be fair to other contestants if I participated."
Director Liu was surprised for a moment, reached out to take the document and took a look at it.
Inside was a document issued by the official website of the National Education Bureau. Gu Yan was probably the only person in the country who had such a privilege, and she was also a member of the Physics Association.
Being able to represent the country in competitions abroad makes him seem more competitive than all the students in No. 1 Middle School.
She didn't need Fu Zhi's support.
Director Liu felt a little regretful that he had initially let her go to Class 21 and make friends with Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi, this poor kid, is not someone who can swim in the ocean of knowledge with others.
She could only look deep in her eyes and comment calmly, "Why do you need to ask such a simple question?"
After undermining the confidence of other contestants, he then asked nonchalantly, "Do you have money?"
Fu Zhi and Gu Yan are very different. Gu Yan is all-rounder, seems to have a better temper, and understands the ways of the world, but she is a little arrogant.
So after hearing the news of the special admission, Director Liu was overjoyed, "It's great to win glory for the country! You can go to Class 21 to adapt for a while. Also, if you are free, can you help Teacher Ma coach Fu Zhi's team?"
Gu Yan pressed the corners of her lips.
She didn't have the patience and didn't want to be harassed, especially since the education level of No. 1 Middle School in City A was much lower than that of foreign countries.
But if it was Fu Zhi——
Thinking of Lu Yushen's attitude, he nodded reluctantly, "I have a short period of time during evening self-study, so I can come and help. Please remind them not to disturb me during the rest of the time."
After a pause, he said to Xu Wei, "Take a leave this week. I will observe your brother's condition and summarize and formulate a treatment plan."
*
School is over on Friday.
It was not yet dark, and the clouds in the sky were golden with a hint of orange. The temperature had dropped sharply for several days in a row, and there was a hint of humidity in the air.
It takes about twenty minutes to drive from school to Li's house.
At six o'clock, Fu Zhi went to find his nephew with his schoolbag on his back.
She was wearing very little, her hair was not tied up, and was lazily draped over her shoulders. The skin on her arms was a little red from the cold. She was standing outside the villa entering the password. She was wearing a sky blue short-sleeved school uniform and long pants.
Liu Mi took a black jacket from the house and handed it to Li Nanli, reminding him quietly, "Mr. Li, this is the jacket prepared for Miss Fu."
Li Nanli didn't answer.
In fact, the Li family’s villa is not small, and there is still a short distance from Fu Zhi’s position.
Fu Zhi fell asleep in English class and was called out by the English teacher to stand in the corner as punishment. He hadn’t slept well, so he felt a little listless and his hand movements were particularly slow.
Liu Mi noticed that she might catch a cold, so he patted his coat with his hands and approached her cautiously, "Boss Li? Aren't you going to show yourself?"
Liu Mi felt that this was inconsistent with Li Nanli's usual attitude towards Miss Fu Zhi.
Could it be that he felt embarrassed because Jiang Jinshu was in the villa?
The wind is cool at night.
Li Nanli put the suit jacket on the hanger on his arm and raised his eyes. His expression was surprisingly cold, but his peach blossom eyes were very charming and seemed to have some intriguing spring color.
"Liu Mi," he spoke, his voice sounding casual.
Liu Mi, "Yes!"
Secretary Liu stared at the suit in his hands and the newly bought women's jacket. As expected, he felt that Mr. Li was still Mr. Li.
Li Nanli handed the coat on his arm to Liu Mi: "Hide it."
Liu Mi: “???”
What the hell?
What are you hiding?
Liu Mi went to the second floor, and before hiding his clothes, he realized that what Mr. Li was talking about was probably the crematorium of chasing his wife, and it was very likely that the subsequent development would be that he could not catch up with her.
Liu Mi sighed with a headache.
The door of the villa slowly opened.
There was a sound of a pendulum, "Ding Dong-Ding Dong", which rang twice.
Fu Zhi looked up.
Li Nanli was wearing a dark black sweater, a homely style that was a bit loose, and his eyes were gentle. "Are you cold? Zhizhi."
Fu Zhi paused for a moment, holding the phone, sniffed, and nodded.
She wanted to go into the villa, but her nephew grabbed her by the back of the collar.
Li Nanli had no expression on his face, and he pulled Fu Zhi lazily, "All the coats in the villa were sent to the dry cleaner by Liu Mi."
He lied, his eyelids drooped, his deep eyes shining like morning stars.
As if sensing some kind of "self-blame" from his nephew, Fu Zhi raised his hand and was about to appease the ATM, but was suddenly grabbed by Li Nanli's wrist and pulled forward a step.
The black sweatshirt was rolled up from the bottom, Fu Zhi's eyes went dark, and her whole body, along with the man in front of her, was wrapped in the sweatshirt.
She raised her head and everything was dark.
And at the moment when he trapped the person in the sweatshirt, he couldn't help but curve the corners of his lips.
He tugged at the collar of her sweatshirt with one hand, revealing the little girl's furry head.
Facing a pair of wet deer eyes, he smiled: "We can't let our branches freeze."
Fu Zhi: “…”
Liu Mi finished taking care of the coat on the second floor. Standing by the windowsill, he saw Miss Fu Zhi suddenly get into Mr. Li's sweatshirt.
How to say it.
Mr. Li is still the sexiest one.
Jiang Jinshu came down from the second floor with a cold face.
Fu Zhi put on Li Nanli's sweatshirt, and Li Nanli went to the second floor to find a white sweatshirt to wear.
"There will be an auction in Country M at the end of this month. Do you have an invitation? I'll go with you." Fu Zhi took a sip of warm water and talked about business.
"It's not convenient," Jiang Jinshu was sitting at the dinner table. Hearing this, his eyes narrowed, cold and ruthless, "That's the auction of old Ford's family. The items auctioned there are all cultural relics and antiques that are protected by the United States. Nanli only has three invitations. If you follow him, Liu Mi can't go."
Originally it was just an auction, and it wasn't so strict, but Jiang Jinshu heard rumors that all auction industries in Country M had jointly blacklisted the Fu Group. In order to prevent the Fu Group from taking advantage of the situation and entering the auction, they issued an invitation letter that only allowed one person to pass, and did not allow family members or subordinates to be brought along.
If Liu Mi couldn't go, it meant that Li Nanli, who had made many enemies, would have no one to protect him in a foreign country.
Fu Zhi glanced at him lightly, "Then are you going?"
"Of course I'm going!" He also wants to go to Country M to look for clues about his idol!
Fu Zhi nodded, "Then my second request is that you don't go, and stay in Yucheng and do my homework for me."
Jiang Jinshu: “…” This argumentative person!
I felt a little carsick on the train. If I can't finish writing, I'll make it up to you all when I get to the station tomorrow. Xoxo.
(End of this chapter)
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