It was already dark at this time, and the mother and daughter didn't sleep all night, sitting on the sofa motionless.
There will be a farewell party held by the Gloria Competition at noon today, and they originally wanted to attend it in a glamorous way.
But now...
I've been embarrassed and thrown into my grandma's house, what else can I do?
On the other side, Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi had gone to bed long ago, and when they woke up it was already broad daylight.
It was just that the sky was gray and gloomy. Ruan Su sat up and opened the curtains and saw dark clouds outside the window. It was obvious that it was going to rain.
"I didn't expect it to be a cloudy day today."
The grass outside the window also lowered its head, the branches were twisting and turning, and while I was talking, tiny raindrops began to fall quietly.
Dark, thick clouds squeezed the sky, so heavy that they seemed about to fall down at any moment.
It was so oppressive that the whole world fell silent.
What used to be a vibrant morning has now become extremely low pressure.
She glanced at her phone and found that there were more than ten missed calls.
Some were beaten by Li Zhuoyan, some were beaten by Madam Xie, and some were beaten by Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Xinfeng...
And Yan Nie?
She was a little confused.
Before going to bed last night, she very cooperatively recorded the audio and sent it to Bo Entertainment.
She is low-key, but she may not be able to let Tang Wanrou step on her head and dominate her.
After she was done, she went to sleep.
Unexpectedly, Weibo was already in chaos.
Bo Xingzhi looked at her helplessly, "Yan Nie passed the guqin on to you."
Ruan Su was looking at his mobile phone. He raised his head when he heard his voice, his black and white eyes were clear, "What? He thinks I am destined?"
"Yes! I posted on Weibo at midnight last night." Bo Xingzhi pinched her face lovingly, "From now on, you will be Yan Nie's successor."
"I don't want to do it." Ruan Su had a headache. He felt that he had already shouldered enough responsibilities, and now he had another one.
She was about to call Yan Nie back, but she didn't expect Yan Nie to call again.
"Yan Lao."
"Miss Ruan, I'm sorry. I took it upon myself to give the guqin to you without your permission." Yan Nie's voice showed a hint of exhaustion, "I hope you don't mind. I really want to pass it on to you.
Because only you are worthy of it. Hey——"
He let out a long sigh. "My health is getting worse day by day... Miss Ruan, you really..."
Ruan Su was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.
She originally wanted to refuse, but what Yan Nie said made her But I don’t know how to express my refusal.
"Yan Lao, please don't say that, your health may still be saved." Ruan Su comforted him in a low voice.
"It's hopeless. I've had some chemotherapy recently and it has some effect, but I can't last long. This is my only wish in this life, which is to settle my piano." Yan Lao said, "Please also ask Miss Ruan to return to the country.
Come here to pick up the piano from now on, I will hold a ceremony, and you must come when the time comes."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yan, Ruan Su must be lucky enough to live up to his fate."
Ruan Su calmed down after hanging up the phone. Her beautiful face was full of melancholy, "Yan Lao is terminally ill, I'm afraid..."
"Birth, old age, illness and death are things that no one can resist. Rui Lan No. 133 is not a panacea." Bo Xingzhi patted her shoulder and comforted her softly.
Ruan Su nodded. Ruilan No. 133 can prolong life, but for people who are terminally ill, it can only be the icing on the cake. It cannot cure all diseases.
She still felt a little emotional about Yan Nie, an old man who had been obsessed with music all his life.
The farewell banquet of the Gloria Grand Prix was still held in the top hall of the hotel.
Tang Wanrou followed Mrs. Tang, her face was burning with pain, her face turned blue and red, and it hurt, as if she had been slapped several times invisibly.
"Mom... I told you, we don't need to come here, we can just go back to our country."
Mrs. Tang glared at her coldly, "What do you know? This is a good time to build friendships with big guys like that. What will happen when you return to China? Ruan Su is at the top of her game and is famous all over the world. How can you compare with her?"
"But everyone knows that I am not Xuehai. I am so embarrassed! I don't even dare to look at everyone." Tang Wanrou said shamefully, her mood could not calm down at all.
Especially the evidence on the Internet, including abuse and support from celebrities.
It was a public slap in the face of both mother and daughter.
The slap in the face hurt... Her eyes were so panicked that she didn't dare to look at the people around her. She always felt that the people around her were secretly laughing at her and talking about her.
Mrs. Tang looked at the richly dressed celebrities in the hall from a distance, only looked at them for a moment and then looked away again.
His eyes gradually became firm, "Mom, I'm all for you. If you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. I heard that the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Siliang, will also come over today."
"Really?" Tang Wanrou's eyes lit up when she heard this, "That's great."
"Otherwise, why doesn't Mom leave? As long as you fall in Shen Siriang's eyes and marry into the Shen family, then you will be truly superior."
There was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall.
The mother and daughter looked overjoyed, "Could it be Young Master Shen who's here?"
The two of them also looked towards the door, and the guests crowded at the door automatically moved out of the way.
A pair of wall figures appeared hand in hand.
I saw Ruan Su wearing a golden off-shoulder dress, with her beautiful collarbones clearly visible. The material of the skirt was slightly reflective, and the hem curved from high to low, elegantly puffing up.
The gracefully curved lines make it seem so slender that it can’t withstand a single hold.
Gao Wan's long black hair complements her snow-like skin, outlining her perfect curves.
The thin folds at the hem of the long skirt swayed gently with the footsteps of the visitor, looking like a fairy in the dim yellow white light.
She held Bo Xingzhi's arm and looked at the hall elegantly and charmingly.
Bo Xingzhi is wearing a handmade custom-made suit, and the straight trousers wrap his slender legs.
He was born with a noble and extraordinary aura, and his handsome face is shocking.
He put one hand in his pocket and glanced at everyone, looking dangerous and domineering.
After the mother and daughter with Tang syndrome clearly saw the person coming, their faces suddenly froze with anticipation.
At this moment, the last thing they wanted to see was this man and woman.
"Mr. Bo!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the entrance of the hall, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
I saw a man in a silver-gray suit coming in a hurry. Before he even got close, he stretched out his hand towards Bo Xingzhi.
"Young Master Shen." Bo Xingzhi said in a calm voice, stretching out his right hand and shaking the visitor's hand symbolically before letting go.
"Long time no see." Shen Siliang's lips curved with a smile. "Is this Miss Ruan? I have long admired her name."
He stretched out his hand to shake Ruan Su's hand, but Bo Xingzhi's hand reached out again, and he held the man's hand again. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and retracted his hand indifferently.
I was secretly shocked that Master Ruan Su was so beautiful!
He is very handsome, but he is still far behind Bo Xingzhi.
It can only be considered average, not bad, and not unforgettable and handsome.
Ruan Su glanced at him and just nodded politely to say hello. He didn't want to say more.
Mrs. Tang originally wanted to take Tang Wanrou there, but when she saw Shen Siliang greeting Bo Xingzhi familiarly, her eyes suddenly flickered in panic.
The hands hanging by his sides could not help but clenched into fists.
Damn it!
Why is Shen Siliang so familiar with Bo Xingzhi's attitude yet still showing a hint of flattery?
crazy!
Just crazy!
Tang Wanrou can almost feel it When Ruan Su stepped in, everyone present turned their attention to her.
She was simply the focus of the audience.
Why is she always the most attractive person no matter where she is?
Tang Wanrou felt extremely uncomfortable.
Jealousy and resentment.
Even when she wanted to seduce the man in power, she held Bo Xingzhi in her arms.
God is so unfair!
Bo Xingzhi and Shen Siriang exchanged a few words and then took Ruan Su to the rest area.
"what do you want to drink?"
"Let's have a glass of juice." Ruan Su sat lazily on the sofa. She was waiting for the old fashion devil. It's already this hour. Why hasn't the old devil come yet?
She looked towards the entrance of the hall from time to time.
Not far away, Mrs. Tang finally brought Tang Wanrou to Shen Siriang's side.
"Master Shen...how is my aunt doing now?" Tang Wanrou sadly wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, looking very concerned about Qiao Nian.
Shen Siliang's expression did not show the same enthusiasm as when he faced Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su, but showed a hint of condescension, "I can handle Aunt Qiao's matters myself. So... Mrs. Tang, can you give me an explanation? Why did she do this?" Sent to jail? Was she really the one who instigated that man?"
Shen Siliang's tone was a little aggressive.
Mrs. Tang's face was slightly stiff. She had done it perfectly and it was impossible for the Shen family to discover it.
So she calmed down her panic and said very calmly, "You have to ask your sister. She should know best what she is doing. I didn't expect my sister to arrange it like this. Maybe she really wants Wan and her to live together in the Shen family. Already."
"Sister, I didn't expect that you would frame me falsely and still refuse to admit it at this time."
Suddenly a voice sounded faintly from behind Mrs. Tang.
Mrs. Tang was horrified. She turned her head sharply and stared at the woman not far behind her as if she had seen a ghost.
"Qiao Nian?!"
Isn't she in jail?
Why are you here?
"My good sister, you obviously found that man, but you put the blame on me. You just want Wanrou to settle in the Shen family smoothly, and you want me to take the blame for you. Apart from me, who is a thorn in your side, you have been arguing with me since you were a child. , compete with me. I thought that at our age, we could be a pair of good sisters, but I didn’t expect that I was naive.”
Qiao Nian wore a bright red dress, a pair of high heels of the same color, and flaming red lips, full of aura.
But her eyes were very cold, extremely cold.
The look she looked at Mrs. Tang seemed to be looking at a dead person.
Or, in her mind, her biological sister is already dead.