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Chapter 114 I won but you didn't lose

"you win."

When Miranda said these words, the smile on her face became even stronger. It could be seen that she was in a good mood at this time, even if she lost.

"I won, but you didn't lose either." Chen Feng said with a pun, and sat down opposite her again.

"You really didn't lie. And as you said before, you are a treasure boy with many treasures hidden in you. I misunderstood you before, and I want to apologize to you."

"It's nothing. I'm used to being misunderstood and misunderstood, because geniuses are destined to be like this. As long as you can finally trust me and resolve the misunderstanding. I have always been very sincere to you, and I am not a big talker. I said

You can do it if you can, otherwise I wouldn’t say it.”

"Well. I believe in you. I believe that your music will make my name Miranda be remembered by many people. I like your piano music very much, and I am very, very touched that you gave me this music. I

I think I will remember today and remember that you played "To Miranda" for me at the Charles Tea House. It was so beautiful and beautiful that people will never forget it."

As soon as he saw Miranda's excited expression, Chen Feng knew that she was attracted. Not only to the song "To Miranda", but also to him. After all, he was not ugly anymore, and he was young and rich.

, is versatile, can even be said to be talented, and he is devoted to her. It is strange that she is not moved.

"I will also remember this day. I played "To Miranda" for you. This is the most emotional piano piece I have ever played. It is also the best piece of music I have ever created.

As long as you like it, it is my greatest encouragement and compliment."

Miranda smiled brightly again and suddenly said: "Let's go. Let's get out of here."

"Ah." Chen Feng was a little surprised.

Miranda said a little shyly: "I want to be alone with you. But now you see that everyone is looking at us."

Chen Feng took a closer look and found that everyone in the tea restaurant was looking in their direction from time to time.

"You can leave if you want. But the bet between me and Richard hasn't started yet. This is a hundred thousand dollars."

Although Chen Feng is not short of money now, he still feels a little sad that he missed this hundred thousand US dollars in vain.

"Ah, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. Okay then. Let's go after you win the money."

Chen Feng was a little surprised and said: "Don't you doubt that I can speak 8 languages?"

Miranda nodded sheepishly: "Of course I don't doubt it. Even if you say you can fly now, I will believe it."

These words were a disguised admission of being attracted to him. Chen Feng was overjoyed. It was not in vain that the system had given him such a crazy cheating method, nor was it in vain that he had given such a "heart-breaking" piano performance just now. His efforts will eventually be rewarded.

"Then I tell you very seriously, if I disappoint you, I won't be able to fly."

Chen Feng pretended to have a serious expression, which made Miranda giggle. The beautiful woman's smile became more energetic and charming.

Richard, who was diagonally opposite to the booth, was originally in a very heavy and depressed mood. Chen Feng completely crushed him in both piano and composition skills. He was the kind of person who was crushed by a tank. But when he saw Miranda

This bright smile can help you feel better immediately. This is the role of beautiful women, it can make you temporarily forget your worries and sorrows. Of course, this is only short-lived.

After more than ten seconds, Richard realized that Miranda's smile was for Chen Feng, not him. Obviously, Chen Feng, an Oriental, had almost conquered the world through this piano music that shocked and depressed him to this day.

Got her.

It is still hard for Richard to believe that Chen Feng has such superb piano attainments. He has also played piano since elementary school, but after more than ten years of practice, he has just started in the professional field. But Chen Feng is younger than him.

The piano skills he showed just now are master-level. This can only show that he has also been practicing piano since he was a child, and he is very talented. He is more talented than him.

Richard was a very conceited man and it was really difficult for him to accept this inference.

In addition, he also suddenly thought whether Chen Feng, an Oriental, really knew eight languages. Before Chen Feng's piano performance, he would have never believed it. But now, he began to waver.

Before Chen Feng came on stage to perform the piano, he never believed that Chen Feng's piano skills were higher than his. But now, he had to believe it.

Therefore, Chen Feng, an Oriental, cannot speculate and measure according to common sense. One hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount for him, and more importantly, he does not want to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by Chen Feng again. He loses money and loses money.

This is too cruel for him.

It's just that the bet has been made, and he also called for the translators. It would obviously not be good if he suddenly changes his mind and breaks the contract.

But... he could find excuses to delay. He felt that he had known too little about Chen Feng, an Easterner, and had underestimated the enemy. He would decide whether to fulfill the bet after he found a chance to get to know him better.

When he was thinking this way, he wanted to find an excuse to run away. If he hadn't still coveted Miranda, he could have just run away. After all, his previous bet with Chen Feng was just a verbal agreement, and he would run away.

Even if he left, Chen Feng couldn't do anything to him.

Richard stood up and stood next to Chen Feng and Miranda's booth again with a very tired and complicated mood.

"You two, I'm sorry to bother you," Richard said, interrupting the exchange between the two of them.

His behavior made both Chen Feng and Miranda feel unhappy.

Chen Feng turned to look at Richard and asked, "Have the translators you called arrived?"

"Well, they haven't arrived yet."

"Then do you want to cheat or run away?" Chen Feng saw through his mind at a glance. This guy obviously realized how powerful he was, was afraid of losing, and felt guilty.

Richard was immediately speechless. Chen Feng asked him this. If he made excuses to leave at this time and extended the bet, wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting to running away?

Especially when he saw Miranda looking at him with suspicion and even contempt, Richard suddenly became angry and immediately denied loudly: "Of course not. I just... just came over to confirm with you again. Are you really

Are you proficient in 8 languages? If you are just bragging, I can give you a chance to regret it. We can cancel the bet we just made."

Chen Feng chuckled twice and said: "No need. I'm not bragging, just like when I played the piano just now, I'm not bragging at all. As you can see, my piano level and composition level are much higher than yours."

Richard clenched his fists and was so angry that he almost punched Chen Feng. He didn't hit people in the face, but Chen Feng's words hit him directly in the face, and in front of the beautiful woman.

[This Oriental Monkey is so arrogant!] Richard was so angry that he gritted his teeth in his heart. On the surface, he managed to act like a gentleman and said in a pretensely relaxed tone: "Your piano skills and composition skills are indeed higher than mine.

I'm willing to give up on some of the above. However, I still don't believe you when you say that you are really proficient in 8 languages. You must know that when I say proficient, I mean that you can speak these 8 languages ​​to the same standard as their native speakers.

.Otherwise, it is not considered proficient.”

Miranda frowned and questioned: "Your requirements are too high."

Richard smiled and shook his head and said: "It's not high at all. That's what it means to be proficient. If he can't do it, he loses."

Miranda wanted to say more, but Chen Feng raised his hand slightly to stop her, and looked at Richard with a smile: "Okay. Just follow the standards you said. However, the translator you hired must be professional. Don't say it then.

is worse than me."

Richard said confidently: "Don't worry. I hired someone from the largest and most professional translation company in our foggy city, and I specifically emphasized that it's best to hire people with these eight native languages."

Chen Feng nodded and said: "That's no problem. If you think you are bound to win, we can re-raise it. It would be US$200,000, US$500,000, or even US$1 million. What do you think?"

Richard's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he immediately shook his head and said, "There's no need to bet so much. It would be pointless to bet too much."

Chen Feng laughed twice when he saw this, but didn't say anything else.

At this moment, Richard's cell phone rang. After he answered it, he spoke a few times, then looked at Chen Feng with a troubled expression and said, "Those translators are here."

"Okay, then let them come."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, the cell phone placed next to his desk also rang. After Chen Feng answered the call, he said a few words and couldn't help but smile: "Just in time, my lawyer is here too."

Richard's face turned dark when he heard this. He didn't expect that Chen Feng would actually call a lawyer. His purpose was self-evident. Did he really think he would win?

Soon eight translators and lawyer Benjamin arrived.

So many people came to Chen Feng's booth, which naturally attracted other people in the tea restaurant. If it were anyone else, these guests might be disgusted. But with Chen Feng, these people immediately gathered around to see the novelty with great interest.

.

After Chen Feng opened his mouth to explain it to everyone, the onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed that he could speak 8 languages. This was incredible, not to mention that Chen Feng was still so young.

However, thinking about Chen Feng's master-level accomplishments on the piano just now, many people started to believe it. Especially, Chen Feng specially hired a lawyer to sign a gambling contract with Richard.

With so many people watching, Richard really had no shame in refusing to sign the contract. But after he bit the bullet and signed the contract, like most people, he began to believe that Chen Feng really knew eight languages. Otherwise, how could he take the initiative to find a lawyer?

Sign a bet with him?

The results of the test were as expected by most people. Chen Feng communicated with these eight professional translators very fluently, without any hesitation or stagnation.

The communication time with each translator varied from three to four minutes. After almost half an hour, all eight translators expressed their praise and even admiration for Chen Feng's foreign language ability.

The onlookers once again surrounded Chen Feng, and countless praises came out of their mouths. Many people took photos with him.

Seeing Chen Feng being so surrounded and praised by everyone, Richard felt like he was vomiting blood. When he saw Miranda standing aside and looking at Chen Feng affectionately like a star holding the moon in his arms, Richard even gritted his teeth.

The bite made a loud banging sound.

"Mr. Richard, I hope you can transfer one hundred thousand dollars to Mr. Chen's account within 24 hours. Otherwise, I will go to court directly to sue you."

Benjamin was very qualified as the private lawyer hired by Chen Feng. He saw the resentful look in Li's eyes towards Chen Feng and immediately issued a warning.

Richard snorted coldly, turned around, and quickly left the tea restaurant that left him with a bad memory. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but rush up and punch Chen Feng. At the same time, he swore in his heart that he would never do this shit again in his life.

It’s a tea restaurant.


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