His voice had a deep magnetism that blended with the sound of the piano.
The classical guitar has an elegant and low tone, and in Pei Jue's hands it looks more like an English gentleman singing a poem in a low voice.
The piece is neither long nor short. It can be seen that Pei Jue rarely touches the instrument and his technique is a bit jerky.
His fingers were long and gentle, with sharp knuckles. The sunlight outside the office fell on him, shining with golden light.
As the melody falls, Qingwu's heart beats along with the strings...
"It's the first time I've played it. If I have a chance in the future, I'll play it better for my fiancée."
Qing Wu retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes to hide her expression.
"Don't play until your hands are good. Also... your left hand seems to be very sensitive."
If she remembered correctly, when he wrote with her pen in the office just now, he also used his left hand.
There were a few extra words on the piano store's financial statements, which were all bugs in the statements that Pei Jue had circled for her.
With such proficiency, how could he have the nerve to let her feed him in the morning?
She said why Mr. Pei looked at them with such happy eyes at that time...
Thinking of this, Qing Wu's face became a little embarrassed.
She looked at Pei Jue coldly, "Are you a three-year-old child?"
When she was three years old, she didn't need to be fed, let alone such inexplicable little tricks.
Pei Jue put down the guitar in his hand and moved closer to look at Qingnu. The distance was close enough for our breaths to intertwined.
"If you are three years old, can I kiss you, sister Qingnu?"
Qing Wu stood up immediately and clenched her hands into fists, "Shameless! Pei Jue, are you shameless?"
If Pei's employees saw that their aloof CEO was so clingy and could even say such things, their jaws would drop to the floor!
Seeing Qing Wu striding out of the office, and the door being banged hard by her with a muffled sound, Pei Jue had a pleasant smile on her lips.
He said softly: "I forgot to tell you that in addition to playing guitar when I was in school, I also learned to pursue the girl I like without losing face."
Qing Wu strode out of the office and walked to the piano store's air conditioner. The cold wind blew on her face and she gradually calmed down.
Is Pei Jue's face a bit too thick-skinned?
She didn't even know how he said those words so calmly!
Qing Wu's mind was in a mess, and her cell phone rang at this time.
Chu Yuheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, Jianghu is calling for help. I seem to be in big trouble."
"What's wrong?"
"Your third brother has been asking me for help in the past two days. I suspect that he has evil intentions towards me, but after thinking about it, I didn't say anything that would make him misunderstand!"
In order to prevent the actors around him from misunderstanding, Chu Yuheng even said that he would blanch himself when he went to take a shower, just to distance himself and become a cooperative partner with a sense of boundaries.
Qing Wu pressed her eyebrows.
"You are overthinking. My third brother told me that last time I found out that we have a good relationship, so I will take care of you. Your kind is suitable for being a monkey in the zoo, and it is not my third brother's cup of tea."
"Then I'll be relieved. I'm really worried that I will become an arsonist in my heart. It's mainly because of your third brother's weird eyes that make people scared."
"He is short-sighted and looks at dogs affectionately."
Chu Yuheng was silent for a moment, "Lin Xiao, you... boss, you are so advanced in cursing people now! By the way, an actress on our set said that she recently bought a large piece of warm jade. Didn't we not sell that stuff recently?"
"Defective products, go investigate and find out who took away the defective products we don't want."
Although Beiduxing controls the largest supply and sales channel for warm jade, it only wants high-quality warm jade, not even a little bit inferior.
The pieces of warm jade on the guqin just now were of quite low quality.
"There are only a few families that can accept Nuanyu. I'll go check it out right away."
Putting away her cell phone, Mi Xian, the new manager of the music store, walked up to Qing Wu and said respectfully: "Mr. Shen, there is a woman outside who wants to meet you. See if you recognize her."
Qingwu's eyes crossed the rows of piano stands and landed on the familiar figure standing at the door.
"I don't know you, I don't see you."
The person at the door is not Lu Mingchuan's mother, Mrs. Lu.
Qing Wu was not surprised how Mrs. Lu found her. Although the capital was big, it was not impossible to find out about her if she wanted to.
Mi Xian walked to the door and apologized: "I'm sorry, madam, our Mr. Shen said we don't know you."
Mr. Shen?
Mrs. Lu's eyes were a little more shrewd.
The music store in front of me is the largest music store in the capital. If Qingwu is really the owner of this music store, she will have no worries about food and drink.
The Lu family went bankrupt some time ago, and all businesses were subject to checks and balances for no reason. Mrs. Lu simply divorced Lu Weizhong.
Anyway, her parents still have some money, so they don't want to sleep on the street with that rotten guy Lu Weizhong.
Unexpectedly, I can actually see Qingnu!
"Then I can go in and buy something, okay?"
"Okay, what kind of piano do you want to buy? I'll show you."
Mrs. Lu's eyes swept over the pianos in front of her and the labels beside them. She was extremely shocked when she saw a string of zeros behind the price.
The cheapest piano here costs 20,000?
How did Qing Wu get this piano store?
"Do you, Mr. Shen, own this music store alone?"
"Yes, there are also the gallery next door and the Qinxing Gallery opposite, both of which are independently owned by Mr. Shen."
So, Qingwu is very rich now?
Mrs. Lu was so pleasantly surprised that she quickly went out and called Lu Mingchuan...
"Mingchuan, listen to your mother's advice. She will never harm you. Go and investigate that girl Qingwu. Don't worry about that little bitch Lin Xuecheng who is about to go to jail."
"I know, hang up now."
When Lu Mingchuan answered the phone, he did not avoid the people around him. Lin Xuecheng, who was lying in front of him, turned pale!
"Brother Mingchuan, what does your mother mean? I have your child in my belly, you can't ignore me!"
She didn't even know why she appeared at the scene of Lin Jingsheng's car accident. When she opened her eyes and saw the bloody Lin Jingsheng, Lin Xuecheng almost fainted with fright!
If she hadn't been found pregnant at this time, she might be in jail now.
Lu Mingchuan was a little impatient, "Chengcheng, I'm not sure whether your child is mine. Who knows if you have anyone else?"
Lin Xuecheng suddenly stood up and looked at Lu Mingchuan in front of her in disbelief.
"What do you mean? How can you doubt me? Of course my child is yours!"
"I still have something to do in my company, so let's go first. You can take care of yourself."
Lu Mingchuan stood up and left without giving Lin Xuecheng a chance to speak again.
Lin Xuecheng held her stomach and looked at Lu Mingchuan as he left angrily.
The Lu family is bankrupt, what other company can he go to? He must be looking for Qingnu!
But the child in her belly must be kept, otherwise she will go back to jail...
