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Chapter 131 Someone arranged a match for my uncle

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    Tang Li: ""

    Wu Xuehan: ""

    After looking at the exercise that Fu Si pointed to, Tang Li took his Advanced Mathematics Volume 1, flipped forward a few pages, circled a certain example question and the knowledge points above with a gel pen, and then returned the book to him  : "Look at the circled areas yourself first, and then ask me if you don't understand."

    Fu Si took the advanced mathematics book and began to do the questions with rare concentration.

    Wu Xuehan glanced at him secretly.

    Just when she was about to look back, Tang Li reached out and tapped on her lower math volume: "Don't look at him. Your final exam score for your upper math volume was 36, which is not much better than him."

    ¡°¡­¡± Wu Xuehan felt like an arrow had been hit in her chest.

    Not long after, Fu Si took the book and asked Tang Li again.

    Wu Xuehan stared at the other side, because she had not finished the topic chosen by Tang Li, so she could only watch her "tutor" being taken away.

    Tang Li did not drive away Fu Si.

    Teaching one is teaching, teaching two is teaching, there is no difference to her.

    Besides¡ª¡ª

    He is also Song Boyan¡¯s nephew.

    Tang Li found some knowledge points to explain to him, and found an example question. He was not allowed to read the answer first, and was given as an exercise to him.

    "Is it reliable?" Fu Si asked her.

    Tang Li was copying the questions on the white paper. When he heard his doubts, he stopped writing: "If you don't believe me, you don't have to ask me."

    "That won't work. I know you as a top student, no matter who you ask." Fu Si looked back to make sure that the driver sent by his mother was not following him, and leaned towards Tang Li: "  I have to review this today, and tomorrow my uncle will return to the capital and come to my house for dinner, so I have to go back."

    Hearing this, Tang Li turned to look at him.

    Fu Si added: "Someone has arranged a match for my uncle and will bring the girl over tomorrow night."

    "As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Li: "You should know, as men get older, they are always urged to get married and have children. My uncle is also in his thirties, and my grandma has always wanted him to get married and start a business."

    Tang Li looked at the exercise question on the white paper, and her thoughts were a little blocked. The question that originally seemed to her to be very easy, now she has no clue.

    Then, she heard herself ask: "Who is the woman?"

    "It seems that she is Bo Mint, the only daughter of real estate tycoon Bo Mingguang." Fu Si lowered his head and flipped through his advanced mathematics textbook and answered casually: "Actually, I don't know too much. I heard my mother mention it to my father last night, saying that it was Bo Mingguang.  My daughter, Bo Mingguang, has only one child, Miss Bo, who works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

    "My uncle is likely to go further in the future. There are many women who want to marry him, but few are actually suitable for him. From this point of view, the young lady of the Bo family is quite suitable for him, both in terms of status and job."

    One afternoon, Tang Li couldn¡¯t remember how she was tutoring Fu Si and Wu Xuehan. Until she returned to the dormitory, Fu Si¡¯s words were still echoing in her mind.

    Someone wants to introduce someone to Song Boyan¡¯s media.

    That sounds like a good thing.

    ¡°After alljust like Fu Si said, Song Boyan has passed his thirties.

    If an elder who takes good care of her is getting married, she should be happy.

    In his last life, Song Boyan was not married until he was 36 years old.

    She didn¡¯t know if anyone had introduced Miss Bo to him in his previous life.

    In those years, she only had Han Jifeng in her eyes and heart, and could not see other men at all. Even if the other man was the head of state, she naturally did not know whether there was a woman beside Song Boyan.

    Tang Li was lying on the bed at night, his thoughts inexplicably confused.

    She took out her phone.

    Staring at the dark screen of her phone, a long time passed before she stuffed her phone back under her pillow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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