Zhong Hong gave a deep shout to the person next to him.
The bystanders immediately ran over to inquire. After a while, they came back, lowered their heads and said a few words in Zhonghong's ear.
"What?"
Zhonghong was stunned.
"Young Master, what happened? What...what's going on?" Su Yan also had a look of astonishment on her face, and watched in confusion as several stretchers carried the men and women, who were like mud, into the ambulance one by one.
"Oh, no...it's nothing! It's just that Zhu Gui and the others were too happy and drank too much all at once...they were all drunk...it's okay..." Zhonghong said with a smile.
"Really? I remember that my husband drank with Mr. Zhu Gui and the others, right? Is my husband also drunk?" Su Yan stood up suddenly: "I have to go and take a look."
"Xiaoyan!" Zhonghong shouted hurriedly.
But at this moment, a voice came.
"Honey, I'm fine. I'm not very good at drinking. Mr. Zhu and the others didn't let me drink anything!"
Hearing this voice, the two of them looked together and saw Lin Yang walking towards him with a smile on his face.
There was no odor of alcohol on his body, and his face looked as usual, just like someone who had never drank.
The young master was stunned.
What's going on?
Could it be that Fatty Zhu and his gang only cared about drinking alone and didn't even bother to greet Lin Yang?
What did Fatty Zhu do?
He frowned secretly, his expression a little gloomy.
However, he would not show it, but stood up and apologized: "It seems that Zhu Gui and the others did not entertain Mr. Lin well. Mr. Lin, I am very sorry, we did not fulfill our friendship as landlords!"
"It's okay, it's okay. You don't have to blame yourself, young master. You eat slowly first. Wife, let's go back to the room." Lin Yang said.
Su Yan was a little uncomfortable with Lin Yang's title.
Because during the three years of marriage, he rarely called Su Yanwei his wife.
Su Yan's cheeks were a little red, but she still nodded.
When Zhonghong saw it, he was naturally anxious and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyan, Harry's performance is not over yet. Don't you want to continue enjoying it? After all, he is playing it for you!"
As soon as he said this, Su Yan was stunned for a moment and hesitated.
It had to be said that she really liked Harry's music and knew how difficult it was to listen to such a master's performance live, so she was a little reluctant to give it up.
But at this moment, Lin Yang next to him shook his head.
"What's so good about this piece? Wife, if you want to hear it, I can play it for you when you get back!"
After the words fell, Su Yan was amused.
"Can you play the piano?"
"Yes. When you were in college, you bought an old-fashioned piano and placed it in the living room. When you were at work, I would play it twice. Although I am not a proficient master, I can still be considered a little bit good at it."
"Huh? I didn't expect you to learn something." Su Yan's eyes brightened slightly.
Zhong Hong shook his head.
"Mr. Lin, you don't seem to understand. The gap between you and Mr. Harry is as big as heaven and earth. Mr. Harry usually doesn't play alone for anyone, but today is Xiaoyan's birthday, and he also cares about me.
Only then did he come out to play, otherwise how could people here hear such wonderful music? I think we all should sit down and enjoy it." Zhonghong said in a low voice.
When Lin Yang heard this, he fell silent.
After a moment, he took a deep breath and said calmly: "Yes, today is Xiaoyan's birthday. As usual, I should give her a birthday gift."
"Routine?"
Su Yan was stunned, as if she still didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.
But when Harry finished his song, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
Lin Yang took out a white rose from his arms like magic and handed it to Su Yan.
Su Yan's pupils suddenly shrank.
White rose?
She remembers this white rose.
One day every year, a white rose would appear on her bedside for no apparent reason.
"Lin Yang, could it be said... that you give me white roses every year on my birthday?" Su Yan raised her head and said while holding the white rose.
But he couldn't get an answer from Lin Yang.
Because Lin Yang was already far away.
He took steps towards the piano in the center.
The guests present all looked at him with confusion on their faces.
Who is this person?
Harry was also very confused.
"Sir, if you want an autograph, can you wait until I finish playing? I really don't like people disturbing me when I'm playing!" Harry said rather displeased.
"I'm sorry, I didn't come here to ask for an autograph." Lin Yang shook his head.
"oh?"
Harry looked at him in surprise: "What can I do for you?"
"I hope you can get up. I want to borrow this piano and play a song for my wife. Today is her birthday. I celebrate her birthday in this way every year, but she never knew it before.
Lin Yang said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Harry was extremely shocked.
After a while, Harry asked: "Sir, who is your wife?"
"The lady next to Zhonghong." Lin Yang smiled.
Harry immediately looked at Su Yan and frowned.
"Then do you know who I am playing for?" Harry said solemnly.
"I know you are playing for my wife."
"Then do you think your playing level is comparable to that of a professional piano master?" Harry snorted coldly and questioned.
