"Shen Lingyao, stop bragging. How could you possibly know who the little piano prince is?"
"Yes, I heard that many young ladies from wealthy families have spent a lot of money trying to buy information about the little piano prince, but they can't. Where do you know that?"
"In my opinion, the little piano prince is Yang Wen. Don't be jealous of Rong Liu. Now Rong Liu is indeed the happiest in our class. You don't want to admit it."
Rong Liu was relieved when he heard his classmates speak for him. It would be very embarrassing if this matter was exposed. Fortunately, no one wanted to believe Shen Lingyao.
"Shen Lingyao, why do you have to embarrass yourself? If you want to make Su Yingxia look good, you have to look at who you are. Besides, you have been Su Yingxia's dog for so many years. Have you gained anything? If it doesn't work, give it to me. Just be a dog, I can give you all the famous brand cosmetics at home." Rong Liu said with a smile.
"Rong Liu, Shen Lingyao is my sister, don't talk nonsense." Su Yingxia stood up angrily. Rong Liu actually described Shen Lingyao as a dog, which she couldn't accept.
"Su Yingxia, you sister is so stupid that you insist on saying that Yang Wen is not the little piano prince. Can you blame me?" Rong Liu said.
"Of course he is not the little piano prince." Su Yingxia glanced at Yang Wen, then turned and pointed at Han Sanqian and said, "He is."
"Pfft...Hahahaha." Rong Liu laughed so hard that he fell on his back and said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold it back and I lost my temper. But your words are really funny. That loser in your family is a piano player. Little prince? Hahahahaha, I’ll laugh a little longer.”
Not only Rong Liu couldn't help laughing, but other classmates too. Who was Han Sanqian? The famous son-in-law of the Su family in Yuncheng was a coward. He washed, cooked, and did housework at home. How could he play the piano?
"Su Yingxia, you finally came to the class reunion, so don't embarrass yourself too much."
"Yes, otherwise we won't be able to see you next year, so why bother."
"If he were the little piano prince, I would still be the reincarnation of Mozart."
Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian, as if saying it's your turn to perform on stage.
Naturally, Han Sanqian would not refuse Su Yingxia's request and walked towards the stage without saying a word.
"Don't hold on if you don't know. If the piano is damaged, you can't afford to pay for it." Rong Liu looked at Han Sanqian with contempt and said.
When Han Sanqian walked onto the stage and sat in front of the piano, the jeers in the hall gradually subsided.
Although he hasn't started playing the piano yet, his back and profile are almost exactly the same as in the video, and the contrast between him and Yang Wen is even more obvious.
Those female classmates stopped smiling and were puzzled. Is what Su Yingxia said true? Is Han Sanqian the real little piano prince?
Playing the piano with both hands, as the first note floated out from the fingertips, the high-pitched melody echoed in the hall, shocking everyone's heart.
He plays more smoothly than Yang Wen, his rhythm is more perfect, and his back movements while playing are exactly the same as in the video. If this is not the little piano prince, who is he?
Rong Liu's expression looked like he had eaten shit. He originally wanted to use this incident to show how powerful Yang Wen was, but he didn't expect that the real little piano prince would be Han Sanqian, a famous loser. Now he was exposed on the spot. Rong Liu felt like there was nowhere to put his face.
When the song ended, everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano and could not return to their senses for a long time.
"Now you know who is the little piano prince." Shen Lingyao let out a bad breath and deliberately raised her voice.
Those female classmates didn't dare to talk to each other. After all, they had laughed at Shen Lingyao and Han Sanqian before.
"Rong Liu, does your face hurt?" Shen Lingyao smiled and turned her head, looking at Rong Liu and asked.
Rong Liu clenched his fists with hatred. If he had known this, there would be no need for Yang Wen to pretend to be the little piano prince. The Ferrari was enough to make them envious, but now she couldn't get off the stage.
"You are just a lookalike. Who knows if he is, maybe he is also pretending?" Rong Liu said.
"You're pretending too?" Shen Lingyao laughed and said, "So, you admit that Yang Wen pretended? Why did you do this? It's just to enjoy the envy of your classmates. It's really low-level."
"You..." Rong Liu gritted his teeth and pointed at Shen Lingyao.
"What am I? I'm too lazy to be acquainted with you. A vain woman like you makes me sick." After Shen Lingyao finished speaking, she pulled Su Yingxia back to her seat.
Rong Liu was so angry that all the hairs on her body stood up. She had never been so embarrassed at a class reunion. Shen Lingyao dared to embarrass her like this.
"Honey, don't be angry with her. I'm going to ask my uncle to borrow some people and ask her to kneel down and apologize to you today," Yang Wen said.
Rong Liu let out a breath of bad luck and said with a sneer on his face: "I want her to lose all her face, as well as Su Yingxia and that wimp."
Yang Wen smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't you know who my uncle is and you are stumped? These three people will definitely not have a good life today."
After Yang Wen left the hall, he went directly to Yang Qi's office.
Yang Qi is in his forties this year and has a trademark bald head. People who know him well will call him Yang Guangdan. Of course, this name is not something ordinary people dare to call casually. Yang Qi does not have much influence in Yuncheng, but The advantage is that he has a wide network of contacts and has connections with all parties. People who provoke him usually do not end well.
The rise of fruit farms two years ago and the subsequent collapse of the industrial chain are closely related to Yang Qi.
"Uncle." After Yang Wen came to the office, the sexy secretary squatting under the desk got up and left.
Yang Qi was not angry when a good thing was ruined. He valued Yang Wen not only as a nephew, but also wanted Yang Wen to take over his job in the future. Because he himself was sterile, he regarded Yang Wen as Raising your own son.
"You brat, you still know how to come see me." Yang Qi said with a smile.
"Uncle, what are you talking about? How could I not come to see you when I arrive at Guozhuang?" Yang Wen said.
"Do you like that car? If she likes it, give it to her," Yang Qi said.
Yang Wen was overjoyed. Originally he was just borrowing the car, but he didn't expect Yang Qi to give it to him.
"Thank you, uncle. Rong Liu likes it very much. If she knows about it, she will definitely be very happy."
"As long as you are happy, whenever you two have a child, my uncle will give you the fruit farm," Yang Qi said.
The value of this fruit farm is astonishing, with a single monthly net profit of hundreds of thousands. If they had a fruit farm, they wouldn't have to go to work at all, they would just be the hands-on shopkeepers every day, and they wouldn't have to worry about spending money.
Yang Wen originally had no plans in this regard, but after Yang Qi said this, he planned to go home tonight and work hard on having children.
"Uncle, you are so kind to me, even better than my dad." Yang Wen said with a smile.
"My uncle has no children, so of course he will treat you as his own son. Tell me, why are you asking me for anything? I understand that your kid will not go to the Three Treasures Palace for any reason." Yang Qi asked.
"Hehe." Yang Wen smiled and said, "Uncle still understands me. I want to borrow two people from my uncle."
"Woman?" Yang Qi asked with a frown.
"No, no, no, man, your men." Yang Wen told what happened in the hall, avoiding the important and trivial, focusing on how Shen Lingyao embarrassed Rong Liu and kept him from coming to power.
After hearing this, Yang Qi looked furious, slapped his hand on the desk, and said, "What the hell, how dare you embarrass my nephew and wife."
"Uncle, they know you are my uncle, but they still don't give you any face. That's why I came to you for help. It doesn't matter if Rong Liu and I are embarrassed. The key is not to embarrass you." Yang Wen said.
"You go back first, I'll call someone over later." Yang Qi said with a serious face.
"good."
After Yang Wen returned to the hall, Rong Liu hurriedly walked up to him and asked, "How's it going? Uncle, do you want to help me?"
"Not only did I help you, I even gave you a Ferrari. How could uncle let us be bullied?" Yang Wen said with a smile.
Rong Liu smiled coldly, looked at Su Yingxia and the others, and said, "If you offend me, wait until your uncle comes forward, and you will kneel down and beg for mercy. You treat others like dogs, and you don't even know what the master is capable of. A Su A woman my family doesn’t want, a wimp who just got married, dares to mess with me.”
