After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 502 Mr. Fu's Equation Conversion
It is also the information that allows the dark field to survive in such an environment.

Because no one knows how many secrets those people who hold great power have in the dark.

This is an unsolvable situation.

Ruan Jiaojiao quickly figured out the twists and turns here.

She couldn't help sighing, "The owner of the dark field is really smart."

Fu Qiran automatically drew the equation in his mind.

The master of the dark field = the five major forces = him.

When Jiaojiao praised the master of the dark field for being smart, she praised him for being smart.

I was a little happy to be praised by Jiaojiao again.

Fu Qiran smiled, kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's earlobe, and praised: "My Jiaojiao is also smart."

Ruan Jiaojiao felt embarrassed after being praised so much by him.

"It's all Mr. Fu, you taught me well."

She smiled and bent her eyes, and his shadow seemed to be reflected in the light that came out.

Fu Qiran gently lifted her hair with his fingertips, and brushed it behind her ears.

"Mr. Fu, what about this card?"

"Keep it Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran said, "If you want to play in the future, I'll take you there again."

Ruan Jiaojiao said "OK" and put the black card in her wallet.

After returning home, Ruan Jiaojiao applied some anti-swelling medicine, and then went to rest.

Although she got the card on the fourth floor, she didn't plan to go again.

During this time, her game was reaching a critical moment, and she had to work overtime to get the game out early.

After making money in this way, you can straighten your back.

Last time she secretly asked Assistant Wang, the entire game studio is still losing money.

The money lost was all posted by the Fu Group.

I heard that the board of directors also found trouble once.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't want Fu Qiran to be too embarrassing. After all, he was a businessman. Who would want to do a business that didn't make money?

After making up her mind, Ruan Jiaojiao became more and more busy, often working overtime until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

With such overtime work, half a month later, more than half of the "Dragon Teng" game was completed.

It was Ching Ming, and the company was on holiday, so it was rare for Ruan Jiaojiao to rest.

This year they still have to go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors. Due to health reasons, my grandmother did not go back to her hometown this time.

Grandma also asked Ruan Jiaojiao to burn more paper and count her share.

Ruan Jiaojiao naturally complied.

The day before Qingming, the two returned to Lianhua Village.

It was already late when they returned.

People in the countryside originally went to bed early, but it was only eight o'clock, and there were no lights.

Only the headlights flicker in the darkness, bringing some light.

Before reaching the house, the car stopped.

Fu Qiran helped Ruan Jiaojiao get out of the car.

Ruan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, feeling a bit of coolness in her lungs.

"The air in the countryside is really better than in the city," she said.

Fu Qiran nodded in agreement, "When we get old, we will come here to take care of the elderly."

He stared at Ruan Jiaojiao, waiting for her answer.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't think much, and nodded without hesitation.

"Okay~"

Fu Qiran curled his lips in satisfaction.

Jiaojiao agreed without any hesitation, that's great.

His Jiaojiao can only belong to him for the rest of his life.

"It's cold outside, let's go in."

He dragged Ruan Jiaojiao inside.

When passing by the sofa in the hall, Ruan Jiaojiao saw a touch of whiteness.

She froze for a moment and stopped in her tracks.

"Mr. Fu, look at that..."

(End of this chapter)