The little mute's life was stolen, and the wealthy boss comes to spoil him

Tang Wan returned home, finished the meal with Lu Lin, and then returned to the bedroom.

After finishing my homework, I started writing things on the tablet that had nothing to do with my studies.

The children's watch on the side is still shining, as if it is communicating with someone.

Tang Wan thought about it and found that among the friends she knew, Fu Wenzhi was probably the only one who had experience in event planning.

After all, Gou Xi and Lu Ze seem to be people who like to organize these things.

As for Chen Shuo, although he is capable, he is not at all like a person who can communicate with others.

After much deliberation, Fu Wenzhi was the only choice.

Tang Wan actually didn't like dealing with Fu Wenzhi.

She always felt that Fu Wenzhi was not that easy to get along with. Although he always had a false smile on his face, the smile never reached his eyes.

It's just hypocrisy floating on the surface.

But the strange thing is that Fu Wenzhi, who always maintains peace, has no danger signs when facing himself.

On the contrary, it is very pure.

Tang Wan didn't understand why there was such a contrast, but until Fu Wenzhi didn't hurt himself, Tang Wan was still willing to be friends with him.

That is to say, they are just friends.

Soon, Fu Wenzhi's familiar voice came from the children's watch, and even Tang Wan was a little surprised.

"Why did Tangtang call me when you had time?"

Tang Wan couldn't speak, he just wrote on the chat interface between the two.

[Tangtang: I would like to ask Brother Zhizhi a few questions. 】

[Tangtang: I don’t know if calling Brother Zhizhi now will disturb you. 】

Fu Wenzhi looked at the words Tang Wan sent and silently licked the tips of his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Tangtang is really good at handling herself.

Only when he needs to do something with himself, he will call himself "Brother Zhizhi".

Fu Wenzhi knew that Tang Wan was wary of him.

I also know that Tang Wan's positioning of himself is probably more utilization than emotional control.

But he didn't care.

Instead, he realized that Tang Wan was only more excited about being like this.

He liked Tang Wan, who was so sensible and almost cold, and it seemed that he found a different one in her from these actions.

He only enjoys the difference of Tang Wan.

Just thinking about this made Fu Wenzhi a little excited.

At any time, uniqueness is the most attractive quality.

Fu Wenzhi quickly answered Tang Wan.

"Tangtang, why don't you start a video chat with me? You can sign in sign language while I reply to you."

"Otherwise you would have to switch the screen and type with me every time."

Tang Wan paused for a moment. Although he felt a little strange, he still followed Fu Wenzhi's words and opened the video.

Speaking of which, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time since the last cruise party.

When Fu Wenzhi and Tang Wan met him for the first time, there were some changes.

He seems to be better at disguising himself.

This was Tang Wan's first reaction.

The second reaction was seeing the emotion in his eyes.

He seemed happy.

The camera was facing Fu Wenzhi's room. Just as Tang Wan thought, it was a cold-looking room.

The dark color scheme, silver-gray embellishments, and huge space make it look like an empty monster.

Fu Wenzhi, who is in the center of the camera, is the monster that controls the entire space. He is in an unprecedented good mood and talking about a relaxing topic: "How is Tangtang doing in the new semester?"

"Are you still getting used to it? Is anyone bullying you?"

Tang Wan listened to these ordinary words, but looked at Fu Wenzhi's eyes with a pair of black eyes, as if analyzing what he was thinking now.

However, there was nothing inside.

Tang Wan stretched out his hand and answered in sign language.

[very good]

[No one bullies me]

Fu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows, ended the topic, and talked about the reason why Tang Wan was looking for him.

"By the way, what does Tangtang want to ask me?"

Tang Wan took out his tablet. On it was a new PPT made by Tang Wan, which was a planning document.

[I want to make a proposal about tents]

When Fu Wenzhi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, with an interested expression on his delicate face, and asked, "Why does Tangtang want to do this?"

Tang Wan didn't intend to hide it. It wasn't a big deal, so he made his plans known.

[Having a picnic buffet but lack of accommodation]

[During the previous recording of the program, didn’t we see many ethnic-specific woven fabrics? ]

[I want to take this opportunity to combine ethnic weaving with tents]

Fu Wenzhi knew that Tang Wan was not stupid, on the contrary, she was very smart.

Even a little too smart.

Tang Wan would definitely not put so much thought into just knitting something. There might be some hidden secrets that he didn't know about.

Although Fu Wenzhi was very curious, he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

So he said: "What kind of scale do you want the picnic buffet to be?"

Tang Wan answered fluently.

[I have learned about the spring flower party of Lingyun College before. This is a flower party in which the primary school department participates]

[There will be aerial photography and land camera shooting throughout the day, a total of five days]

[There are very few picnic themes in our class in the entire school. Most of them are exquisite and high-end. I want to create one that makes people think "I can do it too" and "I can afford it" "The phenomenon]

Fu Wenzhi quickly grasped Tang Wan's focus. He narrowed his eyes, and his harmless aura suddenly became a little dangerous.

He asked word for word: "Tangtang, do you want to make money?"

Why do you want to make money? Did the Lu family treat you badly?

Fu Wenzhi didn't say the last two sentences.

He knew that the last two sentences were not what Tang Wan liked to hear.

Just as Tang Wan knew Fu Wenzhi's background, Fu Wenzhi also knew where Tang Wan's bottom line was.

He didn't want Tang Wan to hate him.

Tang Wan was a little surprised when he heard Fu Wenzhi's question.

But he answered immediately.

[There will be no one who doesn’t want to make money]

Fu Wenzhi smiled suddenly when he looked at Tang Wan who was so straightforward.

This smile was more sincere, and even looked a little unusually public.

The colors were too bright, making Tang Wan feel a little distracted.

Tang Wan always knew that Fu Wenzhi was good-looking, but his temperament was more easily noticed than his appearance.

The kind of indifference that repels people thousands of miles away, and the seemingly gentle affinity.

He is complex gray and will never be as unilaterally bright as he is now.

"You're right, who doesn't want to make money."

Fu Wenzhi looked at the plan transmitted by Tang Wan and read all the arrangements at a glance.

"I think it's okay."

Tang Wan felt confident after hearing Fu Wenzhi's affirmation.

[thanks]

Just prepare to turn off the video.

At this moment, Fu Wenzhi suddenly sighed, with a hint of resentment in his tone: "Is this how Tangtang treats me?"

"I'm like Sugar's tool."

Tang Wan's movement to close it suddenly stopped, and he looked at Fu Wenzhi in the video, a little confused.

"Tangtang, if I help you like this, isn't there a reward?"

Thanks to Xixia Mumu Yubaozi for your monthly ticket, I love you so much!

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