Chapter 182: Clever but Misunderstood by Clever (3)
"It's different when rich people talk." The more she attacked Xiao Tong, the calmer Xiao Tong became: "Okay, let's order."
There was a thorn in Wang Qian's words, but she couldn't tell. It's just that she had more important things to do, and now was not the time to show off.
Wang Qi saw that none of the people in front of her were aroused by her, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. However, she took advantage of her words, so she felt that she still had the upper hand, so she picked up the catalog and looked through it to see if there was anything she liked.
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While staying on the list in the catalog, Xiao Tong carefully observed that Wang Qian's eyes were erratic, and even her pupils shrank.
After flipping through each book, Wang Qian put the book down and said, "There are all operas in it. I don't like any of them, so I won't read it!"
"No?" Xiao Tong was surprised: "I thought you would like it. Isn't opera also a type of opera?"
"Huangmei Opera, Peking Opera, Kun Opera, what kind of drama is not included in this?" Wang Qian said in a tone that sounded like an expert: "Although they are all operas, Chinese opera culture is broad and profound, and compared with Western operas, they have completely different characteristics.
There is no comparability at all, because their essences are different."
"Unexpectedly, you are quite good at it?" Xiao Tong smiled and said, "It's a pity that you don't like it. It's not the right time to come today. There are only opera actors here. If you want to listen to singing and dancing, I'm afraid it will take a few days."
"Why don't we change places?" Wang Qian said and stood up: "You invite me to the opera house, and let me do the rest of the arrangements."
"How can this be done?" Feng Yixuan shook his head repeatedly: "Why don't you let Mrs. Xiao live in peace now that she's here? Aren't you even willing to give her face?"
When Wang Qian heard Feng Yixuan speak, she lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to face him, and as if she was afraid, she muttered: "Okay"
"I wonder what you want to hear?" Xiao Tong asked the person who sat down again
Wang Qian exhaled softly: "That's fine."
The performance of "Farewell My Concubine" was particularly vivid on the stage, but the thoughts of the people in the audience were not on the stage at all.
Xiao Tong's eyes had long been attracted by the pigeon egg in Wang Qian's hand, and she couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it within a hundred days of my father's death? Can I carry such a luxurious thing with me?"
"Oh, I don't understand these taboos, so I didn't notice it," Wang Qi said with a smile, then straightened her shawl and put her hands on her seat.
Feng Yixuan looked at the position where her ring was worn, thought for a while, and then said: "Mrs. Xiao, are you getting engaged?"
Wang Qian didn't expect Feng Yixuan to say that. She was stunned for a moment, then nodded, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Yixuan, I won't hide it from you now. You are right, I am getting engaged.
, and the person who is getting engaged is your father."
Feng Yixuan had already guessed that the relationship between Wang Qian and Feng Tianba was not simple.
"My dad has only been away for a few days, and you are engaged. By doing this, aren't you afraid that he will not be able to live in peace?" Xiao Tong said unhappily: "You are alone in this world because you have to worry about your future affairs.
I’m considering it, but I won’t decide so quickly.”
"Xiao Tong, I have already asked the fortune teller. They said that if I get engaged now, I can do some unlucky things to make me happy." Wang Qi knew that what she was doing was wrong, and her attitude became better: "You didn't mean to
Are you with Feng Yixuan? We will all be a family from now on. I hope we get along well."
Feng Yixuan heard what she said, but shook his head and said: "Your engagement to my father is a matter between you. Please don't involve me and Xiao Tong."
"I know I have handled this matter wrong, but you can rest assured that my engagement with Tianba will not be disclosed to the media. I will just choose a suitable day to gather with relatives and friends and have a meal together." Wang Qian read
He looked at the ring on his hand: "When Xiao Yi passed away, if Tianba hadn't been by my side to comfort me, I wouldn't have gotten over my sadness so quickly."
"If I guess correctly, you should have known each other for a long time?" Xiao Tong asked the question in her heart: "Don't you think that today's opera is particularly nostalgic?"
Wang Qian shouldn't be so stupid that she can't hear the connotation in her words.
"We have known each other for a long time, and have known each other for many years." Wang Qian's eyes were shocked, and she quickly recovered: "We used to attend the Feng Group's party, and everyone was already friends, otherwise we wouldn't have let him go back then.
You are engaged to Yixuan"
She actually had the nerve to bring up what happened five years ago, and she said it so grandly.
"If my father hadn't died yet, he would have helped you." Xiao Tong suddenly said: "Xiao Xiao and Xiao Chen, do you know about your marriage?"
"Not yet, but I will inform them as soon as possible." Wang Qian's tone was trembling: "I don't expect your blessings, but I don't want to see you disturbing our happiness."
"Mrs. Xiao, my father has not married again for many years since my mother passed away. I never thought that the person who ended his lonely life would be you." Although Feng Yixuan's expression was smiling, there was a chill: "I too
I wish you the best and don’t end up like my mother.”
At this point, no one can continue to watch the play.
The actors on the stage sang sonorously and forcefully, so seriously that the atmosphere among the people in the audience became tense.
Xiao Tong put the bag on her shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, we have something else to do. Let's say goodbye first."
"It just so happens that I have to leave too," Wang Qian said. Before Xiao Tong could take a step to leave, she quickly dodged away and walked towards the exit without looking back.
After exiting the theater door in one breath, Wang Qian got into her car and quickly dialed Feng Tianba's phone number.
"Is the performance over so soon?" Feng Tianba on the microphone already knew Wang Qi's schedule.
"Tianba..." Wang Qian spoke nervously into the microphone, glanced out the car window a few times, and then said quickly: "Feng Yixuan and Xiao Tong, it seems they have discovered something..."
Feng Tianba smiled disdainfully and said, "Haha, what can they find?"
"You know, they have ulterior motives for inviting me to the theater today." Wang Qi continued: "They invited me to come to the theater. I'm afraid that what happened more than 20 years ago will be discovered by them."
"So what if you find out?" Feng Tianba then comforted Wang Qian: "Xiao Yi is already dead, can he still climb out of the coffin? They won't do anything to you."