Chapter 119 Little Jiujiu in the Fourth Master's Heart

Qin Shu also looked up at Fu Tingyu curiously, wanting to hear what he would say.

Fu Tingyu: "After the summer vacation, go to the company to study."

Fu Tingyan strongly refused to join the company in his heart, but on the surface, he said euphemistically, "Brother, I'm still young, so I don't need to join the company so early, right?"

Fu Tingyu's deep eyes sank a little: "Fu Tinghao, Fu Tingxi, they will go too. Understand?"

Hearing this, Fu Tingyan nodded resignedly: "I understand."

Qin Shu glanced at the drooping Fu Tingyan, a direct descendant of the Fu family who would go to the company to study at the age of seventeen.

They are looking forward to entering the company to study as soon as possible.

But Fu Tingyan didn't want to go.

But the Fu family has a big business, and they all strive to climb up, wanting to control more financial resources and power.

There are not a few people who want to fight for the helm.

Fu Tingyu looked sideways at the girl: "You go too."

Qin Shu Yizheng: "Me, I'm going too?"

"Well." Fu Tingyu lowered his eyes and continued to eat the food in front of him, but he was thinking that when Baoer went to the company, he could see her anytime he wanted.

Fu Tingyan raised his head to look at Qin Shu, and then looked at Fu Tingyu, wondering what to do with Qin Shu in the company?

Qin Shu whispered, "I'm going, it's not appropriate."

Fu Tingyan also felt that it was inappropriate for Qin Shu to go to the company.

Fu Tingyu looked at her sideways, his eyes darkened: "You don't want to see me?"

Qin Shu hurriedly comforted the insecure man: "Of course not, you are so busy with work, I am afraid that I will cause you trouble after I go."

Fu Tingyu said, "No trouble."

"Then what am I going to do?"

Fu Tingyu didn't even raise his head: "You'll know when you go."

In Qin Shu's mind, the president's text came to mind, the heroine was the secretary of life for the hero, and then all kinds of flirting...

Fu Tingyan looked at the two people in front of him, and found that when he came to Shengyuan for dinner, he not only had to be called Mrs. Qin Shu, but also had to eat dog food.

After dinner, Fu Tingyan returned to the Fu family's old house.

on the way back

Only then did Fu Tingyan remember to ask his brother to help find that lucky fan and buy that opportunity with money.

Such a rare opportunity is gone.

Oh, what a pity!

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Shengyuan

just finished dinner.

Gu Yan walked in from the outside without a hurry, looked at Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu on the dining table, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I seem to have arrived just in time."

Fu Tingyu stood up and glanced at Gu Yan: "Go to the study."

Gu Yan glanced at Qin Shu, and Qin Shu also glanced at him, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Gu Yan retracted his gaze and followed Fu Tingyu to the study.

Qin Shu got into the small study in the bedroom, and there was a class waiting for her every night.

She sat at the desk, watching the class was coming to an end.

she asked the young professor.

[Teacher, I want to learn other courses, do you have a good teacher to recommend? 】

[No, if you want to learn anything else, I can teach you. 】

The young professor's voice was cold and casual.

In Qin Shu's ears, it was that the other party was strong but low-key.

[Okay, as long as the teacher has time, of course I am happy, I like the way the teacher teaches. 】

This saves her from finding a suitable teacher.

【Um. 】The young professor responded and closed the video.

Qin Shu also closed the computer and stretched, feeling a little hungry.

She stood up and walked out of the bedroom, walked downstairs to the kitchen, and prepared to get some fruit pads to pad her stomach.

The kitchen is very close to the living room, through a long corridor, and it is just around the corner.

It was already 9:30 in the evening, there was no one in the kitchen, it was very quiet.

To explain, there will be a fixed update every day at 0:00 in the morning (please ask for a recommendation ticket)

Quietly watching the little fairies' guesses...