Quick Wear: A Newbie Goes to Pet Her Husband

Lin Qingyan achieved the purpose of this trip. After informing Fu Qingyan, she drove to the company.

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Fu Qingyan had just entered the room when a young boy who looked about 12 years old saw his sister leave his sight and turned his gaze to his new tutor.

"Hey, what's your educational background? Before you come to teach me, you have to introduce your level first." The little brat said in a nasty tone.

Fu Qingyan ignored him. He naturally knew that people from big families were all arrogant. Didn’t Zhang Wantong look down on him when he first came in?

Later, under Qingyan's tough attitude, changes were made.

I walked to the desk and looked at the study materials of the little brat Zhang Yi, only to find that the course that this little brat was taking at such a young age was actually a university course, and there were also books on finance next to it.

It turns out that children from large families also develop many abilities from an early age, and they learn even ordinary courses much faster than their peers.

I also vaguely guessed why this little brat had changed so many tutors. This was a sign of his protest against the family. He dared not take any big actions and could only make small ones.

I am already his seventh tutor this holiday.

Looking back at him, "You learn very quickly and in a variety of fields. Can you understand finance?" Fu Qingyan responded with a tone that looked down on him.

As expected, no matter how good or bad this kid is, he is still a child after all, and the unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart was fully grasped by Fu Qingyan.

"Who! Who doesn't understand? Of course I can understand. Let me explain it to you..."

The two of them confronted each other back and forth. If I encountered a problem I didn't know in the future, I would be too embarrassed to ask Fu Qingyan for help. After all, I still looked down on him. So I just thought about it by myself with a stern face.

When Fu Qingyan saw that the little brat was getting serious, he smiled and didn't continue to provoke him. Instead, he bent over to explain to him.

During the learning process, Zhang Yi found out that Fu Qingyan was actually a student of Qiaoshangtou School and had already completed his courses and was studying for a doctorate, also majoring in finance.

Moreover, my family is in real estate business, and I have been involved in the family business for a long time under the guidance of my sister and parents.

I didn’t expect Fu Qingyan to have some insights into his own business.

After a morning, Fu Qingyan had trained the little brat so well that he was convinced.

After a while, Zhang Yi started calling him brother all the time. He no longer looked like the little hedgehog when he first came in. Now his little mouth was as sweet as if it was covered with honey.

Lin Qingyan returned to the group and looked at the documents of Luocheng Hill in distress.

With the idea of ​​getting her man into the group to help her as soon as possible, she sent a message to those old boys in the school, asking them to stop holding back Fu Qingyan's degree.

With his abilities, he should have completed his degree long ago. Those old guys must be reluctant to let go of this talent and force him to help them with experiments.

The old naughty boys finally discovered such a talent after Lin Qingyan, so of course they were unwilling to let go.

In desperation, Lin Qingyan had to agree to go back to school to help them with the experiment when Lin was not busy, and only then did they agree.

While Lin Qingyan was working hard in the company, she thought viciously that sooner or later, he would make it up to her in bed for the loss she suffered because of Fu Qingyan.

***

Soon it was evening, and when Lin Qingyan finished work and returned to the apartment, Fu Qingyan was already waiting for her at home.

When I pushed the door open, the first thing I saw was a figure standing under the kitchen light. He was tall and a bit thin, wearing a cartoon apron, which looked a bit funny.

Watching him milling around in the kitchen, "What are you doing?"

Fu Qingyan turned around and saw her coming back. “That’s great. I just finished cooking. Come and try it.” He brought the food he had prepared to the table.

Lin Qingyan walked closer to the table and took a look. "Is this braised eggplant?"

“It’s scrambled eggs.”

Lin Qingyan's face turned dark, and she had a bad feeling. Could he be a kitchen killer?

With a skeptical attitude, I tried it a little.

"Ugh...cough cough...water, water." After spitting the food in his mouth into the trash can, he started coughing.