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Jiang Yu was slightly surprised, and then relieved. That day in the box, Jiang Yu did cry out in surprise when he saw her, and his expression changed.
Doris couldn't remember what he was calling.
"So, if there is anything that bothers you that day, please don't take it to heart."
Jiang Yu is very good at talking, and with Huo Hanting's side, he has long practiced the ability to talk to people, to speak nonsense, and to start from the point that people care most about can achieve the best conversation effect.
Doris's face was loose. In fact, apart from that handshake, Huo Hanting didn't seem to do anything particularly offensive. It's just that she felt that this man was a little dangerous, and subconsciously wanted to stay away.
However, since it is a concert, it should be fine.
Doris didn't struggle anymore, and nodded in response: "Okay, then you will send me the score and I will play together."
"good."
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I wish us a happy cooperation, shall I give you a ride?"
Doris shook her head: "I'm going to the mall to buy something, you should leave first."
Jiang Yu didn't push too much. He thanked him again and left politely. After returning to the company, he found out that Huo Hanting was not there. He only found out after asking Xu Ye. He had something to go home, so he called him.
"Tong Huo, Miss Doris has agreed."
"Um."
Huo Hanting responded lightly, got out of the car, and paused when he saw the woman coming out of the hall: "I'll send you the score, and you can forward it to her."
Without further words, he hung up the phone.
The woman who walked not far away from him wore a light purple skirt, intellectual and elegant, and her maroon hair was slightly curled on her shoulders. Is it about the sheet music?"
Huo Hanting glanced at her and nodded slightly.
Qiu Wenrong tucked her hair behind her ears, and smiled at An Ran. She had already received information about this from others, and knew that she would still be playing this year.
"That doesn't need to be so troublesome. The score has to be handed over by Jiang Wei. I just came to see Chengcheng today. Why don't Mr. Huo give it to me directly?"
The tone at the end is slightly raised, revealing some jokes, not annoying.
"The player is not you."
The man was straightforward and merciless, ignoring Qiu Wenrong's froze smile and embarrassment, and walked towards the old house with long legs.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Ru coming out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit. When he came in, he was taken aback, and then subconsciously looked at the sofa: "Where is Rong?"
Qiu Wenrong came in behind Huo Hanting, her face returned to her usual gentle and virtuous face, and after hearing Zhou Ru's question, she went up to her with a smile.
"Auntie, I'm here!"
"I thought you were gone!" Zhou Ru patted her hand, smiled and led her to the sofa, "Come and eat some fruit."
"Chengcheng hasn't eaten yet? I'll take it to him." Qiu Wenrong glanced upstairs, wanting to get up and go.
The smile on Zhou Rong's face became wider. After she glanced at her son, she put the fruit plate into Qiu Wenrong's hand: "Then you go, he studies very hard now, you can persuade him to order more."
Qiu Wenrong nodded with a smile, and when she was about to go up, footsteps came from upstairs.
Several people looked up and saw a little boy wearing a shirt and trousers coming down from the stairs. He had neat short hair, his brows were comfortable and cold, he was young but mature, and his eyes showed the same calmness as his father.
In five years, he was no longer the little one who was buried in his mother's arms and acted like a baby wantonly.
"Chengcheng has come down?" Qiu Wenrong raised a smile, and gestured to him with a fruit, "Would you like some fruit, freshly cut."
Huo Yuncheng raised his eyes, paused and called out quietly: "Aunt Qiu, I don't want to eat, you can eat by yourself."
He sat down on the other side of the sofa, sitting side by side with Huo Hanting, with similar facial features and temperament, it made people think that they had traveled through time and space.
Zhou Rong felt a little uncomfortable. It has been five years since Gu Wanyan passed away, and this family seems to have lost its vigor and vitality.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help being a little more enthusiastic about Qiu Wenrong's smile.
For so many years, Qiu Wenrong was the only woman who could enter the old house and was not ignored or hated by Huo's father and son. Just because she saved the life of Huo Yuncheng who accidentally fell into the water two years ago, she is still the eldest lady of the Qiu family. It was distinguished from those women with unruly intentions outside.
Qiu Wenrong sat down on the other side of the sofa, stillAfter hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Huo Hanting who was diagonally opposite: "Mr. Huo, I don't know who you invited for the anniversary performers?"
Hearing the sound, Zhou Ru looked at her son and said in surprise, "Didn't you always ask Rong before?"
Qiu Wenrong is the second place in the Leeds International Piano Competition, her performance level and strength are obvious to all, and Zhou Rong naturally wants her to show up in front of everyone in the company.
The Huo family cannot live without a housewife, and Huo Hanting is only 34 years old. Will he have to spend the long life by himself in the future?
"I met you at the auction, so I invite you." Huo Hanting was not in a high mood, nor was he enthusiastic, which made Qiu Wenrong slightly relieved.
On the other side, Zhou Ru frowned slightly: "Who is it? Wen Rong is the second runner-up in the Leeds International Piano Competition. There are not many domestic players who can compare to her performance level."
Qiu Wenrong is still confident in her playing level, and now that she has been temporarily replaced, she is a little curious, but also a little unconvinced.
Even Huo Yuncheng, who became more and more silent, looked up at his father. He can play the piano quite well now, and there is no piano teacher. Zhou Ru wanted to ask Qiu Wenrong to teach him, but was rejected.
Huo Hanting didn't hide it either: "Doris."
"Doris?"
Zhou Ru on the side was not so sensitive to this name, but Qiu Wenrong couldn't hide her surprise, "Has she come to China?"
There is no new generation of pianists who have made achievements in the piano. Doris, the champion of the 19th Chopin International Music Piano Competition, is said to be of Chinese descent.
However, the gold medal winner was quite low-key, did not accept any interviews, and could not find any photos. He did not expect to get news from Huo Hanting.
Although the specific ages of the participants are not known, the Chopin International Piano Competition generally only allows participants between the ages of 18 and 29, which means that the age of Doris should be in this range.
Qiu Wenrong suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart.
Huo Hanting didn't chat with them any more, talked to Huo Yuncheng for a few words, asked about his homework and recent affairs, and then stopped talking.
The two got up together and walked upstairs.
Zhou Ru looked at their backs helplessly. Huo Hanting was originally cold-tempered. Huo Yuncheng also changed his lively and lovely temperament after his mother passed away. He became more and more like his father. If he keeps silent for a long time, the family will be divided.
Looking at Qiu Wenrong who was at the side, she stroked her fingers, feeling more anxious. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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