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Chapter 518 Do you think you can really go to heaven?

When Ruan Su finished washing and came to the dining table, he saw a box of 999 Cold Elixir already placed on the dining table.

She was stunned for a moment and sat down at the dining table when she heard Bo Xingzhi's deep voice, "I just brought the medicine from takeaway. Let's make a pack later."

Ruan Su nodded, feeling a little warm in his heart.

In fact, she felt that given her physical condition, it was just a minor cold and there was no need to take medicine at all.

Song Yan came out with a basket of hot steamed buns, "The breakfast made in the restaurant this morning was pretty good. These steamed buns are made with mushrooms and meat."

Bo Xingzhi curled his lips and took one for Ruan Su, "Try it."

Ruan Su glanced sideways at him. The man was wearing a shirt and trousers, his long legs were crossed, his left leg was placed on his right leg, and he was holding a breakfast cup in his hand.

The buttons of his shirt were neatly buttoned, and the top button was also buttoned, as if his male hormones were also buttoned there.

His facial features shrouded in the early morning sun were so handsome, and his movements were so elegant and delicate that every arc of his movements exuded an aura of abstinence and seduction.

Ruan Su looked away, and his heart skipped a beat.

After eating breakfast, the three of them set off to the hospital, preparing several gifts and flowers on the way.

*

In the hospital, in the general ward.

Xie Jinyan was sitting on a chair peeling an apple for Xie Yuan.

Mrs. Xie and Charlene Lee walked in carrying lunch boxes together, "The hospital's patient meals are not bad. It is a big hospital after all."

Charlene Lee put the red bean buns she was carrying on the table. She was wearing a high ponytail today, looking cute and cute.

Wearing a yellow dress underneath and a white coat outside.

She is about 163cm tall, not particularly tall, but well proportioned.

Wearing a pair of Martin boots on her feet, she looks youthful and super cute.

Maybe because I have been too busy recently, my cheeks are a little thin, and the combination of facial features makes me feel super attractive and comfortable. I can't bear to look away.

She rarely wears makeup, only a light lip gloss, and the collagen on her face is amazing.

Xie Jinyan peeled the apple and cut it into pieces, "Yanyan, do you eat fruit?"

Charlene Lee shook her head, "I just had some breakfast in the restaurant. This is for my godfather and you."

Mrs. Xie took Li Zhuoyan's hand, "This child has lost weight while you were in the capital recently, and he eats so little." She said while looking at Xie Yuan on the hospital bed, "Did the president tell us where we live?

?”

Xie Yuan looked at his cell phone, which contained the address Wang Teshu sent him, "Where else can I stay? It must be in a compound, not far from the hospital."

To live in a local compound, you still need to go through the check-in procedures, all of which have to wait until he is discharged.

"That's good." Mrs. Xie sighed, "When we come back and move in, your godmother will take good care of your body and make you fat and white. This is too thin."

"Thank you godmother." Li Zhuoyan was very touched. She opened her mouth, hesitated and said, "The Piano Association sent me a WeChat message and informed me to go to the meeting at ten o'clock. Godmother, godfather, I'll go first."

"Ayan, please send Yanyan there." Mrs. Xie said quickly, "You are young and get along well with the people in the association. If someone dares to bully you, remember to tell your godmother and your brother, you know?"

Charlene Lee smiled very gently, "No one bullies me."

Xie Jinyan took her directly out of the ward and to the underground parking lot.

The car headed towards the Beijing Piano Association. Charlene Lee lowered her head and was not in the mood to look at the scenery outside the window.

Xie Jinyan was sensitive to the change in her mood, "What's wrong? Did Mrs. Xie bully you? Did she give you some shoes?"

Ever since the last time they asked Madam Tang to help build connections to save Xie Yuan, Madam Tang had always been sarcastic towards her. She had expressed dissatisfaction with her overtly and covertly. Those in the Piano Association were originally a group of guys who acted according to the prevailing circumstances.

.

I usually pat Mrs. Tang, the president of the association, a lot.

She sighed silently in her heart. If Brother Yan knew about it, given his temper, he would definitely ask Mrs. Tang to support her.

The Tang family's influence in the capital is deeply entangled, and the Xie family treats her very well. She doesn't want to bring trouble to the Xie family because of her own trivial matters.

So, she forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm just a junior member and I don't get to see her usually."

She was originally in the Jiangcheng Piano Association, but when she came to Beijing some time ago, the Jiangcheng Piano Association was planning to hold a concert in cooperation with the Beijing Association.

She was about to come to the capital, and the president of the Jiangcheng Piano Association asked her to handle the matter with the Beijing Piano Association.

She has been in contact recently. Although she is not physically tired, she just feels mentally tired. Almost all the cooperation proposals and opinions she submitted were rejected by Mrs. Tang.

Soon they arrived at the entrance of the Piano Association. Charlene Lee got out of the car and waved to Xie Jinyan, "Brother Yan, drive slower, I'm going in."

"Call if you have anything to do." Xie Jinyan looked at the girl's back, feeling that she had something on her mind.

Charlene Lee entered the elevator and pressed the button for the 13th floor, which was the floor where the Piano Association was located.

Soon the elevator arrived, and as soon as she stepped onto the 13th floor, she saw the receptionist Xiaoli chatting quietly with another receptionist with her head on her head.

"Hey, I'm going to participate in the Glalie Competition. This is an international competition, and it's super difficult to win. No one from our association has won a prize for three consecutive years. They have been rejected every year, especially the composition award, which has no one at all.

People have experienced it. Composing requires real musical talent.”

"Yes, yes, playing the piano requires skill and talent. You won't get the first prize for this, but you can still win the second prize. But composing is too difficult. If you don't have that creative talent, you might as well forget it.

.”

"They all trembled and applied for various competitions, but no one applied for this composition award competition."

"But it would be too embarrassing if we don't report it. Our Beijing Piano Association represents the entire H empire. I don't know how angry President Tang will be."

Li Zhuoyan listened to what the two of them whispered and couldn't help but feel a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, when she arrived at the conference room, she found that the entire conference room was almost full.

She quickly found a corner seat and sat down.

Mrs. Tang sat at the head of the table, glanced at Charlene Lee with a stern look, and then looked at the time, "We will have a meeting in five minutes. You can take a look at the meeting process first."

Charlene Lee shrank in her position to minimize her presence.

It's not that she's not good at composing, it's just...she doesn't like to appear in public, and that feeling makes her feel very uncomfortable.

Especially since she has little self-confidence and feels that her level is not worth mentioning compared with those in the world.

So...she didn't want to be noticed by Mrs. Tang at all.

I made up my mind not to apply for any projects and just be a green leaf.

From time to time, I could hear the voices of members of the association discussing quietly beside me.

"Hey, what project do you want to apply for?"

"Must be playing the piano!"

"Are you going to major in classical music?"

"I'm classical."

"Then I will sign up for Modern Times."

"We are piano players, not creative people. The president insists on recommending one person to participate in the competition for the composition award this year... it's too..."

"The devil knows what she is thinking, as long as that person is not me, it will be a shame if she goes there! Why retaliate for it!"

While several people were discussing, Mrs. Tang's voice sounded again, "Quiet, let's have a meeting below."

The entire conference room suddenly became quiet.

"I believe everyone already knows that our Beijing Piano Association is at a disadvantage every year when it comes to participating in the Galerie Awards, especially in terms of composition, which is our weakness. If we don't submit the composition award this year, we will definitely

It will be ridiculed crazily by other overseas countries."

"As the president of the Piano Association, I feel very sad. Next... I announce that Charlene Lee will register for the Composition Award. Charlene Lee, you'd better send the music to the organizers and judges of the Glalie Awards within a week.

"

As soon as Mrs. Tang's words came out, the entire conference room was shocked, as if a pot had exploded.

"Oh my god! The president directly named that little girl in Jiangcheng!"

"It's ridiculous. What kind of talent can a girl from a small place like Jiangcheng have? It will be embarrassing."

"We signed up for the award selection. If we can't win the first prize, we can still win the second and third prizes. It's better than the shame of not getting anything at all."

Charlene Lee sat in her seat with a pale face. She did not expect that Mrs. Tang would go so far and directly force her to sign up.

She waited for a while before speaking slowly, "President Tang... I don't want to retaliate."

"This is the result of unanimous consultation among all the leadership of the association. Everyone has chosen other projects in advance, but you have chosen nothing. Lee Charlene, don't you want to bring glory to the country? Your ideological consciousness is too backward." Tang

The lady said with a displeased look, "This matter has been decided, and there is no room for your objections."

"But..." Li Zhuoyan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Tang Wanrou, "Miss Li, my mother is also doing it for your own good and gives you a chance. You have to take advantage of it! If you really win any big prizes by then,

, don’t forget the support my mother gave you today.”

"Ms. Tang, are you kidding me? Just her? She must be the last one."

"How can someone from a small place like Jiangcheng win an award? Haha——"

"Forget it, forget it, she won't get the award, it's not us who are embarrassed."

Mrs. Tang gave a dignified smile and said, "Charlene Lee, you are still young. Even if you can't win the award this time, you should be able to win if you work harder later."

It seems that it has been determined that Charlene Lee will come back humiliated when the time comes.

A little girl thinks that she can really go to heaven after knowing Ruan Su for a few days?

She was asked to help Ruan Su agree to accept his daughter as his disciple, but she refused.

See how you rub her.

At 8 o'clock tonight, Migu Reading will give out a huge red envelope~~~~Hurry up and grab it~~

I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.


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