The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Or how to say that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Fu Zhi felt that Li Nanli's reason for asking for leave next time was that he was critically ill, and the next time he was buried, it was quite recyclable...

Just before leaving, Ma Mingquan hesitated to speak: "Fu Zhi, your grandfather just left, his bones are not cold, your grandma is like this..."

He probably wanted to say he looked like a scumbag, but he changed his mind, "This kind of custom is not good, and it's not fair to other grandpas and your own grandpa. Why don't you persuade your brother."

"It's fine," Fu Zhi went to the class to get his schoolbag. Seeing Ma Mingquan's wrinkled face, as if he didn't believe in love anymore, he persuaded him, "Maybe Chongxi is just a pretense, true love is the truth." Inside."

Ma Mingquan looked at the little girl standing at the top of the stairs, showing a delicate face under the warm-colored halo, waved his hand and said, "You don't have to defend that couple, I have the ability to judge right from wrong, you go Come on, don't worry about me, I won't feel sorry for grandpa for too long."

Fu Zhi: "..."

duck doesn't have to.

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No. 1 Middle School in City A is an old provincial key point, Fu Zhi went to get the leave slip, and asked for leave from the security office.

Probably because of her good looks, and the recent frequent weddings and funerals in the family, the uncle doorman even said with emotion, "Your family's life is really ups and downs!"

"..."

Fu Zhi left the school gate.

A silver Maserati stopped in front of her.

Fu Zhi looked up, and the driver's window was facing her.

The white shirt on the man's wrist was rolled up a few sections, revealing his porcelain white arm, which was slack on the car window, and he poked his head out, "Zhizhi."

He called her, against the light, the man's facial features were deep and dark, his exquisite peach eyes were slightly raised, revealing a bit of coolness.

At this moment, she was staring straight at Fu Zhi who was carrying a schoolbag. Under the sunlight, the blue blood vessels on the back of the little girl's slender arms were clearly visible.

Sophisticated to impeccable.

Inexplicably, he wanted to tie those wrists again.

Fu Zhi went around to the side of the co-pilot.

Li Nanli then unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door.

The school building moves back quickly.

The car stopped in a secluded and deep bamboo forest.

It should be the villa under the name of the Li family.

The two of them didn't get out of the car, and Fu Zhi got straight to the point, "Jiang Ningbei said, you applied to the state to take over the investigation of the second generation matter?"

Li Nanli nodded with a smile, and was about to say something when he heard the next sentence from the little girl, "Are you short of money recently?"

"..."

The tone was tense, and there was a sense of running out of the car with the wallet in hand at any time.

Li Nanli narrowed his deep black eyes and looked at her, "Whether I'm short of money, doesn't Zhizhi know?"

Fu Zhi thought of his little nephew spending a lot of money, and the transfers to her alone cost millions of dollars a day.

"But you snatched the red envelope I sent to grandpa last time." You didn't even let go of two hundred dollars!

Li Nanli had a deep meaning, "I want to save money for my wife."

Lu Jingqing said that his sons are all losers, at least three million each.

Fu Zhi could hear the seriousness in his tone, and was a little curious, "How much did you save for someone else's daughter?"

"Just a few hundred million." Li Nanli seemed to be casual, dragging his voice, "If the object is Zhizhi, there will be a few hundred million in the future."

! ! ! !

So rich!

What a great love... oh no, love!

Fu Zhi sat up straight, and after hesitating and hesitating, he was heartbroken: "Puppy love will break your legs."