The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Qu Cunfang smiled and blinked: "In other words, Fang Likun has the right to choose a job. She can go to whichever research institute she wants. She can agree to go to your research institute, or she can refuse. You can't force her. "

"It's okay? Qu..." Tom was anxious and called her by her last name, "Qu, this is not acceptable. Which project is she and Qiao Zhijun the best partners? They must not break up..."

"There is no partner in this world that cannot be broken up."

"You have to think about our loss. Qu, you can't just watch this kind of loss expand, it's your loss too..."

Qu Cunfang smiled but said nothing.

What loss can compare to a brother's happiness?

If Fang Likun is asked to partner with Qiao Zhijun, it is estimated that Qu Cunzi will jump up soon.

After all, she didn't want to go by herself. Would she still object?

No such possibility.

Tom blinked his sky-blue eyes in confusion, "We'll give her a reward of 300 million US dollars, as well as a villa, and she can ask for any conditions in the future. Qu, you know, the Royal Society's award is only 150 million US dollars... "

Qu Cunfang was serious: "If my father said that she has a friendship with us, then she wouldn't care so much about the $300 million..."

Is this what "friendship with nephew and nephew" means?

300 million US dollars, can you just ignore it?

Poor Tom was dumbfounded, and his eyes widened: "Mary, I'm sorry I can't understand."

"Don't worry, you'll understand after a while."

Tom's eyes widened, but there was nothing he could do.

The feast is over and the dance is about to begin.

The opening dance music had already played, Fang Likun looked around, suddenly a little nervous.Elder Qu and His Majesty the King are old and are no longer used to such an occasion. They have retired with a group of important political and business figures and went to a private gathering.

At the scene, there were a large number of outstanding young and middle-aged guests.

This is a feast that belongs to them, and there are many big-name Hollywood stars in the seats.

However, all eyes are on Mu Qiaozhi and Fang Likun. After all, they are the absolute protagonists tonight. This dance is completely prepared for them.

The first opening dance was led by them.

All eyes were on them.

Qiao Zhijun was wearing a black tuxedo. His height was not inferior to many Europeans and Americans. He had three-dimensional features and a personable demeanor. This night, he had bright eyes and a smiling face. He was shockingly outstanding.But Fang Likun was completely opposite to him. She had already changed into a moon-white cheongsam, she was slim and graceful, with picturesque features, like Tang poetry and Song poetry coming out of a classical scroll.

That's a wonderful combination.

Modern and classical, science and aesthetics, west and east.

Even the most critical eyes were full of appreciation.

Among the bald, slovenly masters of science, this pair of men and women are particularly good-looking and commendable.

Qiao Zhijun's hand had already been stretched out, but Fang Likun was surprisingly nervous, vaguely, like a thorn in her back, because she saw Jiang Yueming so clearly, saw the resentment and hatred in her eyes...

At this moment, dance music started, and she suddenly grabbed Qiao Zhi's hand without stepping on a single beat.

Qiao Zhijun's performance is better than hers. He is a good athlete, with a tall and straight figure, and he has practiced hard for this moment. At this time, he is leading her, carrying her, spinning, jumping... Faintly, he has a professional level.