Chapter 17
Chapter 17
"Heh, Wen Yao hasn't put in much effort yet." Yang Lin, who had taken over Liang Zi with Feng Jiayue before, said.
"You don't know, we, Wen Yao, have been abroad for the past two years and are busy giving violin recitals in various high-end concert halls."
Zhao Quan was afraid that she would offend someone again, so he quickly patted her on the shoulder: "Say less."
Yang Lin has no scruples.
She glanced at Feng Jiayue contemptuously: "It's my fault. Speaking of which, Ms. Feng should have never been abroad, right? Haven't you been exposed to classical music?"
Everyone present burst into laughter.
Fan Nian's complexion darkened.
She crossed her hands in front of her chest, leaned back again, and distanced herself from the others: "Whether you want to go abroad or not, and whether you understand classical music are not the criteria for you to tease a person."
As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes: "After all these years, you still haven't made any progress."
Yang Lin's smile stuck in her throat, Zhao Quan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Feng Jiayue again.
Fan Nian's repeated maintenance made him realize that Feng Jiayue is not a character that can be treated casually.
At this moment, Feng Jiayue lowered her head thoughtfully.
Of course she was delighted with Fan Nian's protection of her, but she thought over and over the sentence "I haven't made any progress for so many years", and always felt something was wrong.
Thinking deeply, did Fan Nian protect someone like this in front of this group of people in high school?
But she was only distracted for a moment, and soon turned her attention back to the present.
"A Nian, you know, they don't have bad intentions, they just can't speak their minds." Yu Wenyao suddenly laughed, "Yang Lin has always been very talkative, do you still remember the art performance in our sophomore year?
"She forgot to sing the words, and the people in the auditorium couldn't stop laughing just like before."
"That's right." Yang Lin hurriedly made amends, "Speaking of which, it was Wen Yao's violin solo later on that saved our class face."
Everyone present also echoed, breaking the embarrassment just now.
"You didn't go to my concert... I learned a few new pieces, and I'll play them to you next time." Yu Wenyao laughed.
Fan Nian rubbed his forehead.
She warned in a low voice: "If there is another time, we won't have to get together again."
Zhao Quan took the lead, and the group nodded frantically like chickens pecking at rice.
Feng Jiayue smiled.
To be honest, compared with these young masters and ladies, Feng Jiayue's resume in this life is really not enough.Sitting in the crowd, she looked like a defective product that had accidentally slipped in, out of tune with the extravagance and gold around her.
She doesn't pursue those flashy appearances, but today she is here with Fan Nian, if her performance falls short, it will be like adding ugliness to Fan Nian.
Fan Nian is the most beautiful existence in her mind, and she does not allow this kind of thing to exist.
Therefore, she had to regain the limelight by herself.
"It's true that I have never been abroad." She said leisurely, "But I still know a little bit about classical music."
Zhao Quan asked with a smile, "Really?"
Seeing her slamming into the door, Yang Lin quickly put on a happy expression: "I never thought that a person like Miss Feng would have come into contact with such high-end things? What kind of music do you listen to?"
Feng Jiayue turned her head and looked at Fan Nian: "A Nian, what was the name of the song you played to me in the room at that time?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the box became quiet again.
Yang Lin's first reaction was to question: "Sister Fan Nian can play music?"
She looked to the left and right: "Didn't Sister Fan Nian always been a well-known top student in high school? She didn't even join the club."
"She can play the piano." Yu Wenyao said suddenly.
Her face was a little ugly, and she took a sip of the cocktail while speaking, barely suppressing the churning in her heart.
Most of the people present were just Fan Nian's high school classmates. They didn't know that Fan Nian practiced piano for a long time before his parents passed away.The Yu family and the Fan family have been friends for a long time, that's why Yu Wenyao knew about it.
She has even seen the piano in Fan Nian's old room.
But she has known Fan Nian for so long, she has never heard Fan Nian play the piano.
As she recalled, Fan Nian lowered her head and leaned into Feng Jiayue's ear to answer her question.Feng Jiayue smiled and raised her head and said something, Fan Nian's original sullenness disappeared, replaced by a shallow smile.
Seeing the two of them biting their ears as if no one was around, Yu Wenyao finally couldn't help it.
She sneered, put the wine glass in her hand on the table, and knocked it with a crisp and ringing sound.
The impact attracted everyone's attention. She stood up and said slowly in the low air pressure, "I'm going to the bathroom."
After finishing speaking, she got up directly and walked slowly to the door.
The moment she closed the doorknob, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Fan Nian: "A Nian...will you go with me? I have something to tell you."
Fan Nian didn't move.
Seeing that she wanted to refuse, Yu Wenyao said before she could speak: "I have been abroad for the past few years, and we haven't seen each other for a long time.
"Back in high school, we always went in and out together like this, taking advantage of class breaks to go outside to catch a breath and talk about some gossip. Those days seemed like yesterday, but now a lot of things have changed..."
Fan Nian's eyes darkened, but she subconsciously turned her head to look at Feng Jiayue who was still leaning on her body.
Zhao Quan fanned the flames: "Go and chant Fan Nian, let's catch up with old classmates.
"Or, Miss Feng doesn't trust you so much that she doesn't even dare to let you go at this moment?"
"What's so old, it's so shameful that two people have to talk about it alone?" Feng Jiayue propped her chin with her hand.
But immediately, she put on a smiling face again, and tilted her head: "Don't mind, I'm joking."
She looked at Fan Nian: "A Nian, let's go."
Feng Jiayue knew that if she disagreed at this time, Fan Nian would definitely not go.
But this kind of thing can't be prevented at all.With her busy state recently, as long as Yu Wenyao thinks, she can create countless opportunities to have a private meeting with Fan Nian.
Instead of letting the two of them meet in private behind her back next time, it's better to let Fan Nian go out under her nose.
In this way, later...she will have an excuse to attack, and take the opportunity to educate her dull girlfriend.
Fan Nian weighed it up, leaned into her ear and told her.
"I'll be back after going out for a while. If Yang Lin and the others make things difficult for you again, just call me." Fan Nian hurriedly said, "We'll leave when I come back."
Feng Jiayue smiled and nodded.
Fan Nian gave Zhao Quan and Yang Lin a warning look, then walked to the door and left with Yu Wenyao.
She was actually wrong.
After the two left, the rest of the box had no interest in Feng Jiayue at all.
They scattered separately and gathered in twos and threes.Most people start chatting with their acquaintances, basically as if Fengjiayue is an atmosphere that does not exist in the group.
Of course, there are also a small number of restless ones.
Zhao Quan, Yang Lin and another girl whose name Feng Jiayue did not know came together.
They chatted softly, occasionally glanced at Feng Jiayue, then looked away contemptuously, and laughed without any scruples, as if Feng Jiayue was an ape for people to watch.
Feng Jiayue didn't feel anything, she casually held a glass of blue-green gradient cocktail, and looked at the crowd writhing on the dance floor outside through the one-way transparent glass of the box.
The bar was very lively, but the small space where she was located was so quiet and lonely.
Zhao Quan stared at her for about ten seconds, then suddenly turned his head and started whispering to the two girls next to him.
The three discussed earnestly for more than ten minutes, Zhao Quan straightened his collar, brought a glass of wine and walked towards Feng Jiayue.
"Feng...Jiayue? Miss Feng?" Zhao Quan said, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Zhao Quan, the CEO of Qiankun Company."
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