"A wise man doesn't speak secretly." Mrs. Tang smiled gracefully, but her upturned eyes revealed an air of indifference and superiority. "My daughter Tang Wanrou was admitted to the Film Academy this year, but her previous major was piano.
.It’s just that over the years... she has hired countless famous teachers, but her piano skills have not improved to the next level."
"So... you want..." Charlene Lee's red lips trembled, but she did not finish her words.
"Yes, I want Master Su to teach her and become her teacher." Mrs. Tang looked up and down at Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan, "So... if you can help me accomplish this, I will use the Tang family's
Power, save Xie Yuan’s life. What do you think?”
Charlene Lee's heart was trembling, and her voice was almost muttering to herself, "But...Sister Su, she doesn't accept disciples easily."
"So you need to tell her that everyone has feelings and is also kind." Mrs. Tang smiled again, "For Master Su, she has nothing to lose, she just accepted a disciple. For me
, there’s no loss, it’s just a matter of using the Tang family’s power.”
"But... for you, if I don't save Xie Yuan, will you, the children, be able to sleep?"
A trace of ridicule flashed in Mrs. Tang's eyes.
As expected, they were two bumpkins from a small place, if they hadn't fallen in love with Master Su behind them.
With her status, does she need to meet them in person?
It's simply degrading one's status.
"Mrs. Tang, I..." Li Zhuoyan bit her lip, "I don't want to take advantage of Sister Su. Can you change the conditions?"
There was a trace of sarcasm on Mrs. Tang's lips, as if she had heard some big joke, "Don't people just use each other? What is interpersonal relationship if you don't use each other?"
"But Sister Su has never used me...nor Brother Yan or Mrs. Xie..." Charlene Lee also knew that her thoughts were naive.
But she didn't want to lose Ruan Su's trust in her.
It is a kind of trust and love that goes beyond family members.
If she takes advantage of Ruan Su, Ruan Su will definitely be very sad...
She also didn't want to see Ruan Su looking at her with disappointment.
Just thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable. Ruan Su was so kind to her, how could she be willing to take advantage of Ruan Su's kindness to her?
"Miss Li, I advise you not to reject me outright." Mrs. Tang glanced at her lazily. It is rare for a girl to be so protected and innocent these days.
At this time, Charlene Lee was no different from a fool in her eyes. What kind of true love is there in this world? Some of them are just mutual use and false love.
If you are of no use, everyone around you will leave you.
Li Zhuoyan wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Xie Jinyan.
She bit her lip and lowered her head.
"Mrs. Tang, can we think about it for a while?" Xie Jinyan suppressed the anxiety in his heart and spoke in a calm voice.
"You can think about it, but... time waits for no one. I hope you don't think about it for too long. After all, your father is in trouble." Mrs. Tang picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"Master Su's reputation is too great. If you know her, it is inevitable that there will be many people with ulterior motives who want to profit from you."
"So, you'd better move faster. Don't let me lose my patience."
After saying that, Mrs. Tang stood up calmly and gathered her shawl.
"Contact me if you think about it."
The door was opened, and the lobby manager outside greeted her respectfully.
Xie Jinyan drank all the tea on the table, put down the cup heavily, took Charlene Lee's hand, "Let's go."
After leaving the box, Charlene Lee's face was still a little pale, "Brother Yan, what should we do?"
"Go back to the hotel first." Xie Jinyan smiled a little reluctantly at her. He raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, "Our Yanyan behaved very well just now!"
He was a little surprised when the little girl mustered up the courage to refute Mrs. Tang.
Li Zhuoyan pursed her lips, "But you said you would consider it...are you going to find Sister Su?"
Xie Jinyan looked down at her, "Yanyan, it is Ruan Su's decision whether to accept a disciple or not. None of us can make the decision for her. But... in order to save our father, we can ask Ruan Su for his permission.
, if she is willing to see Mrs. Tang, we will introduce them to her. If she is not willing, we will reject Mrs. Tang."
"I understand." Li Zhuoyan nodded. "You won't offend Mrs. Tang... nor will you hurt Sister Su."
"Yes." Xie Jinyan sighed, there is never anything easy in the adult world.
He looked at the gray sky outside, filled with haze everywhere.
It was like a lingering shadow in his heart.
*
A car parked steadily in the underground garage of the shopping mall.
Ruan Su got out of the car and pulled the velvet sweatshirt on her body a little awkwardly.
I don’t know why Bo Xingzhi got such a hairy hair, but where he got two couple’s sweatshirts and insisted on her wearing them.
If she were to wear it alone, she wouldn't be wearing anything. As a result... Bo Xingzhi also wore one. This man usually dressed in suits and ties.
Such a sudden change of style and dressing so casually took away some of the sharp and intimidating aura from him.
He seems to have the air of a clean college student.
Even Song Yan cooperated by wearing a casual sweater.
The three of them had just stepped into the elevator together when a girl walked in right behind them. The girl was wearing a pink fur, a black A-line leather skirt on her lower body, and a large sweater chain around her neck.
, looks very fashionable.
She was chewing gum in her mouth, with a rebellious look on her face.
The elevator rose slowly, and when it reached the first floor, Ruan Su stepped out of the elevator.
Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan also came out.
Wearing the same couple outfits of the same color, and with their outstanding looks, they immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by.
"It's quite warm in the mall."
Because Christmas is coming soon, the shopping mall is decorated with joy.
There is a huge Christmas tree at the entrance of the first floor, which is covered with small lanterns, gift boxes, and small Christmas apples.
And there are also small colored lights wrapped around it, twinkling and twinkling, very beautiful.
The Christmas atmosphere is particularly strong.
"That restaurant is on the left side of the first floor." Song Yan looked at the map on his mobile phone and said, "I heard it tastes pretty good. It is considered one of the famous restaurants in Beijing. There are usually a lot of customers."
"Let's go." Ruan Su nodded. They came here because Song Yan said there was a spicy braised restaurant here.
At this moment, a sharp roar suddenly sounded not far away, "How do you walk? Do you have eyes? Do you know how expensive my fur is?"
Then an old man's apologetic voice sounded, "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to do it. My eyes are a little hard to use..."
"You can just say you're sorry, but why do you need the police?" The sharp voice still continued to sound, with an air of domineering and unwillingness.
Ruan Su couldn't help but look towards the source of the conflict.
When she saw the pink fur figure clearly, she immediately recognized it as the trendy girl in the elevator.
The girl's face was extremely tense, her fingers grabbed the stained part of her clothes, and she stared angrily at an old lady who bowed her head and apologized with a very ugly expression. The old lady looked guilty and at a loss.
"Miss, I...I can help you wash it."
"Washing? Can you touch my clothes with your dirty hands? I'm going on a date with my friend. How do you want me to meet people now?"
The girl yelled angrily. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The clothes she was wearing were not cheap. They cost her 180,000 yuan!
It was the latest model this year, and she wore it for the first time today. There were damn disgusting stains on it.
She angrily raised her hand and pushed the old man.
The old man stumbled and fell to the ground. The pain was so painful that she couldn't help but grin, looking up at the ferocious-looking girl, "I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you... I'll make it up to you, okay?"
Her eyesight was not very good. She accidentally bumped into this girl when she was walking, and the cake she was holding rubbed against the girl's clothes.
She helped the girl at the pastry counter sell pastries for two hours in exchange for this pastry.
She didn't have time to bear to eat it.
The more she thought about it, the sadder she became.
"Compensate? Can you afford to compensate?" The girl glared at the old lady angrily, "Do you know how expensive my clothes are? I tell you, even if you take your life, it won't be enough to compensate you!"
Many passers-by looked at this scene in shock.
Someone recognized the clothes she was wearing and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God, isn't this the latest limited edition designed by designer x from LX Group? I heard it costs 180,000 yuan!"
When the old lady heard that she wanted so much money, her face suddenly turned pale, and there were big beads of sweat on her forehead.
With her current situation, she simply couldn't afford the compensation.
If she had known...she wouldn't have left home.
"Yes, aunt, I think you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy! Just you... I guess you can't afford the compensation."
"Auntie, you are so old, why don't you walk well?"
"We don't understand the world of rich people. If we are poor, we have to keep our responsibilities! So, you messed with people you shouldn't have messed with."
Many passers-by who were watching also began to laugh at the old lady.
The old lady was anxious and angry. She felt dizzy and suddenly fell to the ground with a plop.
The pink girl kicked her, "Don't think I'll let you go if you pretend to be faint!"
She pointed proudly between her legs, "If you can crawl past me today, I won't pursue it. How about that?"
The old lady lay on the ground with a pale face, her chest rising and falling with anger, "Do you know who I am? I am the president's mother, I..."
She looked at the people around her with a pleading expression, and said weakly, "Can any kind person lend me a mobile phone to make a call? I want to call the president..."
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
