Chapter 127 Charity Dinner 4 Asking for a Red Envelope
Zhang Ziliang's eyes lit up. He knew this young man's name like a thunderbolt. It was impossible to hide all kinds of gossip from the leader of the province. Especially after getting hints from his teacher, he wanted to meet this rumored young man. Zhang Ziliang
, Bai Lao’s proud disciple!
With a kind smile, Zhang Ziliang's compelling aura turned into nothingness. "Don't you young people all like to discuss topics like fashion, cars and beauties?"
If Zhang Ziliang was so easy to deal with, he would not be where he is now. He cleverly avoided Yan Qianyu's topic and continued: "I really want to know what kind of ideals young people are full of for the future.
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"Then I'll take the liberty of disturbing you then."
If Yan Qianyu can't see this simplest hint, he is no longer Yan Qianyu. He is tepid and unfazed by honor and disgrace. He does not have the nervousness of a young man when he meets an official, and his calm heart does not have any
ripple.
Zhang Ziliang nodded with satisfaction in his heart, secretly thinking that this young man is not simple!
"The moonlight is nice today, and I still have a jug of good old wine. Why don't you young people and I feel the emotion of the ancients, 'Singing to wine, what is life like' after attending this charity party?"
"It's a great honor." The sudden invitation from the Provincial Party Committee Secretary did not make Yan Qianyu feel a little panic, but instead gave rise to a little doubt.
This small episode did not affect the Provincial Party Committee Secretary Zhang Ziliang. He sat back in his original seat as usual and continued to chat with the people around him with a smile. He would not be able to sit in this position without a city as deep as the sea.
As the charity fund-raising began, all the men and women from the first floor rushed to the second floor. The venue was densely packed with people. The groups of people sitting around formed countless circles. What made Yan Qianyu particularly notice was that Nangong Jun quietly
She sat silently on the table opposite him.
Yan Qianyu glanced at the woman next to Nangong Jun. She was a kind of pure and pleasant beauty, not stunning but still charming. The woman looked in his direction as if she had a tacit understanding. Yan Qianyu nodded slightly, that
The woman immediately turned her head away.
Spoiled princess! Yan Qianyu is not as experienced as this kind of underdeveloped girl. Maybe the screams and exclamations on the first floor just now originated from here!
Surprised to discover Yan Qianyu's position, Jiang Huanxi ignored the gazes of many naked men and naturally sat next to him. He Qiangwei, who wanted to sit over, saw a woman who was both beautiful and charming and had already leaned against him.
On Yan Qianyu's shoulders, he stood there not knowing where to go.
After Yan Qianyu gave He Qiangwei a reassuring look, the latter walked over shyly with her head lowered. The first time the two women looked at each other did not spark fierce sparks as expected, nor was it like the close friends in the boudoir.
We feel like old friends at first sight and regret meeting each other too late.
As if the eldest lady of the Su family had no intention of letting Yan Qianyu go, she dragged her friend Ma Xinxin and sat beside him as if there was no one else around.
If Su Lingwei and Yan Qianyu came together because of cooperation, then the fact that Ouyang Qing, a woman he had only met once, was sitting here would have people's imagination.
Suddenly, the focus of the audience was focused on this inconspicuous corner. The ancient emperors might be able to enjoy unlimited sex with one man and several women, but it is really a surprise that a little-known boy like Yan Qianyu could be favored by so many women.
It took away the sting in the hearts of some well-dressed beasts.
Shen Hongyu's undisguised jealousy and cold eyes made the mature woman sitting next to him immediately understand what the man was thinking. A woman can vent her jealousy like a shrew, but a jealous man will often bury it in his heart.
Only revenge stronger than the storm can soothe the sour taste in their hearts.
Su Yuntian, who originally wanted to come over and chat with Yan Qianyu about women, had to move his position after seeing a group of beauties sitting there, and silently prayed for this buddy in his heart!
Peach blossom luck brings peach blossom disaster! This sentence is perfect for Yan Qianyu. This corner that seems to be infinitely beautiful to outsiders actually has an undercurrent.
Women all like to compare their appearance with others, especially when they meet a woman who is not inferior to them. This kind of comparison is even more involved!
For a moment, there was no sound from this position, and all the women's eyes were fixed on the only male in the circle - Yan Qianyu!
He doesn't hesitate to face his enemies, and he won't be timid when it comes to women!
With his signature smile, he joked: "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to hunt tigers. I didn't expect that a playboy like me would actually hunt so many tigresses. It looks like I'll be very busy tonight!"
Perhaps Yan Qianyu's teasing eased the awkwardness of the scene, and the two women gradually became familiar with each other.
What surprised Yan Qianyu was that Jiang Huanxi, a woman with a modest background and a prominent background, actually met a beautiful anchor, the eldest daughter of the Su family, which made him admire her wide range of friends.
Once the topic is started, women will never stop talking. Perhaps there is only one woman among them who will not join them, and she is He Qiangwei.
Because of inferiority!
He Qiangwei knew very well that the status and background of these women with invitations were many times better than that of a yellow-haired girl like her. Without the irresistible invitation of the man next to her, she might never have been able to enter the door of this charity party.
Yan Qianyu was not interested in women from wealthy families. There were so many women in the world. He didn't even pay attention to the woman who was the first to sleep with him but had a huge power behind him, let alone these women.
Once a woman becomes a vase, even if she is as beautiful as Diao Chan or as beautiful as Xi Tzu, she will still not be recognized by a man with a high vision like Yan Qianyu. In the same way, Yan Qianyu will not care about a person's identity and background.
It is unyielding and hard work.
Under the host's eloquent speech, the charity fundraiser kicked off. The main target of this charity fundraiser was poor children.
There are two ways to raise donations. One is direct donation, which in layman's terms means taking out the money and donating it like a normal donation. The difference is that the people present just take out a check; the other is more attractive.
People's perspective - material donation, for example, if someone puts up a handed down classic Chinese painting for auction, all the proceeds, excluding taxes, will be used for charity. More people still prefer the second option, and there will be competition.
Passion. Especially in the presence of high-ranking people, gaining both fame and fortune can also attract countless beauties to bow their waists. This beautiful thing is naturally warmly welcomed.
Yan Qianyu had to admire the organizer of this charity fundraiser. From his perspective, there was no other person besides the top official in the province who directed this plan! Of course, as an invitee, he donated a
The most famous piece - Rachmaninoff's "Piano Concerto No. 3"
The auction was carried out in an orderly manner, and the donation records were constantly being refreshed. Each item completed its mission accompanied by the host's excited explanation and the sonorous sound of the hammer falling.
It's not that Yan Qianyu is stingy, it's just that he is not interested in these items. If a beautiful woman donates a personal item, maybe he will be interested in spending a lot of money.
After the host's passionate voice, an exclamation attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. "The following item was donated by Mr. Yan Qianyu, and a piece of music was played live, Rachmaninov's "Piano Concerto No. 3"
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After hearing the host's words, Nangong Jun's expression suddenly changed, and no one, including the girl next to him, noticed this change.
Yan Qianyu stood up generously and walked towards the podium. As he passed by the tables, he saw the disdainful and indifferent eyes of everyone and sneered in his heart. As a member of the upper class, there is no need to fool everyone with such cheap music even if he can't produce anything decent.
Perhaps while everyone was secretly laughing at how Yan Qianyu made a fool of herself, Jiang Huanxi had already secretly made a decision that she would film this song. Faced with serious financial problems, as his woman, she didn't care even if the company went bankrupt.
Saying that only men can spend huge amounts of money on women?!
He Qiangwei was not as nervous as Jiang Huanxi. She understood this man who planned to act later. Su Lingwei and Ouyang Qing stared at the back of the not stalwart but firm figure with playful smiles.
There was another person looking at Yan Qianyu with great interest. He was the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, Zhang Ziliang. Although he had never heard of the "Third Piano Concerto" with a smile, how could a man who was valued by Mr. Bai be comparable to ordinary people.
The secret contempt turned into boos. After seeing that Yan Qianyu was the man sitting next to a bunch of queen-level beauties, these beasts of revenge howled unscrupulously.
"Damn it, what's your name? If you have the ability, you bastards can go up and play a song for me." Su Yuntian despised the rich officials' children who added insult to injury the most. In his words, you can't do it without a little power.
Know your last name!
The boos were much quieter, but all this dissatisfaction was reflected in his eyes.
"Excuse me, sir, do you really want to play this "Piano Concerto No. 3"?" A timid voice stood up and said.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on this shy girl. Yan Qianyu recognized who she was, the girl in white who had asked him for advice at the Jin family villa.
Seeing Yan Qianyu nodded, the girl excitedly asked her friends around her if they had brought recording equipment. Of course, her friends were very puzzled by her move. The girl's face turned red and she explained: "Rachmaninoff's "No.
"Three Piano Concertos" is one of the most difficult pieces of music to play in the world. A famous music scholar once described the physical effort required to perform "Third Piano Concertos" as "shoveling ten tons of coal", which shows how difficult it is.
The Australian musician's biographical film "Shining Style" describes the pianist's mental breakdown due to playing "Piano Concerto No. 3". From here, you can imagine the emotional shock of "La San"!"