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    Chapter 668 Meeting

    "Feng Bo Song", the lingering sound lingers endlessly.  Although it was just an ordinary Guqin, Teacher Qingqing's miraculous playing made everyone onlookers obsessed with it and couldn't extricate themselves!

    Even Liu Yufan, who was excited when he first met her, calmed down after hearing a few notes for the first time and indulged in the artistic conception of the music.  He is a music lover, and his understanding and perception of music are even more difficult for ordinary people to achieve.  Liu Yufan's understanding of this song "Feng Bo Song" is much deeper than that of others present.

    However, after listening to the song, he felt bitter in his heart.  This piece of music is fresh and calm, as if there is no trace of fireworks.  But just such a feeling made his heart feel as painful as a knife.

    Just now, she saw herself, but she was like a passerby.  Listening to her song now, it is clear that her heart is as calm as water, without any fluctuation. Liu Yufan feels as if a big stone has been blocked in his heart.

    That is his sister Ya, he is sure that she is absolutely right.  With that appearance, that expression, if there was another woman who looked exactly like her in the world, Liu Yufan wouldn't believe it at all.  The appearance may be similar, but the look between the brows, how can it be imitated?  He didn't know why Sister Ya didn't recognize him anymore, but when he thought about this problem, his heart ached as if he couldn't breathe.

    The performance was over, and the audience that had gathered together dispersed like a tide.  Liu Yufan stood there in a daze.  Watching her move the piano, stand up, glance across his face calmly, and then walk towards the car not far away, Liu Yufan felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out.

    It wasn¡¯t until Tang Jie gave him a hand that he suddenly woke up.

    "Xiaofan, she's leaving, why don't you go over?"  Tang Jie looked at Liu Yufan's appearance and secretly shook his head and sighed, patted his shoulder and said.

    "Yes, I want to see her, and I want to ask her why she doesn't recognize me anymore." After Tang Jie reminded Liu Yufan, he suddenly woke up and ran towards Jiang Ya.

    "This guy is still so impulsive!" Looking at Liu Yufan's hurry, Tang Jie shook his head helplessly and followed slowly.

    Although the performance has ended, it is obvious that the song "Feng Bo Song" just attracted too many people's attention. Now it seems that there are at least more than a hundred people, surrounding the Qingqing who just played the piano, one by one.  Shouting her name, or holding up a small notebook for autographs, the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

    Liu Yufan was squeezed in the middle by these people, swaying like a boat in the sea, floating up and down.  Although he was only five or six meters away from her, it was as if he were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He could only helplessly watch her go further and further away.

    Seeing this situation, Tang Jie shook his head helplessly, turned around and gave a few instructions to the director of the county party committee, who immediately nodded in understanding and turned around to make arrangements.

    Seeing so many teachers Qingqing following them, Meng Haichao showed a hint of amusement on his face.  The greater Qingqing's fame, the greater a good thing it is for him.  Looking at this situation, Qingqing's guzheng lessons are going to get better next week.  Seeing the crazy looks on those people's faces, Meng Haichao thought proudly that he might be willing to let them spend 3,000 yuan for a class.

    Looking at Qing Qing who looked like a fairy, Meng Haichao couldn't help but a flash of lust flashed in his eyes.  However, this desire was quickly suppressed by him.  Unlike others, Meng Haichao, who also studied at the Tianyin Sect, was very aware of the methods used by the sect.  Although in the eyes of secular people, those sects, cultivators and the like are just plots that appear in novels and movies, Meng Haichao doesn't think so.  Because he had witnessed with his own eyes his senior brother Murong Canghai showing off his power.  Sound waves hurt people, that's not just a plot that exists in novels and movies, it's definitely a real thing.  Even though his junior niece looks like a fairy, she is actually a rose with thorns. Even if he gave Meng Haichao the courage, he would not dare to have selfish thoughts towards this little aunt.

    Just when he was fantasizing about a lot of money rolling in, his cell phone suddenly rang.  He took it out and saw that it showed an unfamiliar number, but the number of eights in a row made his eyes hurt.  Meng Haichao has been involved in society for a long time. When he saw this number, he knew that the owner was neither rich nor noble.  Seeing that the call kept ringing several times without any intention of stopping, and after making sure that the other party made the right call, Meng Haichao answered the call.

    After feeding him, his expression immediately became respectful.

    The director of the County Party Committee Office of a county is an absolute power holder.  Although Meng Haichao was a well-off little boss, he could only nod and bow when faced with such a person.  ?Although he also has another identity, that is, the 46th generation disciple of Tianyin Sect, but after living in the secular world for these years, this identity has long been thrown away by him.  The little bit of Taoism I learned from my master was almost all returned to my master.  The remaining hands now are just enough to open a music store and deceive children.

    "Oh? Okay, okay, Director Fang, no problem, no problem, I'll arrange it right away." Meng Haichao said to the other end of the phone with an almost flattering smile.

    Ten minutes later, Meng Haichao took Qingqing to a hot pot restaurant near the square.  In a chic private room on the second floor, Director Fang was sitting on the sofa where he was resting. When he saw him coming in, he nodded to him.

    "Hello, Director Fang!" Bend down towards Director Fang, Meng Haichao's face turned into a smile. After saying hello, he stepped aside, revealing Qing Qing who was following him.  He said to her: "Qingqing, this is Director Fang of the county party committee office."

    Looking at the man sitting opposite her, Qingqing just nodded slightly as a greeting.  Compared to Meng Haichao's flattery just now, she was completely unpretentious.  Such an attitude made Meng Haichao feel unhappy.  But although he was Qingqing's uncle in name, he really didn't have much binding power over his niece.  He also knew that the reason why Qingqing chose to stay here was, on the one hand, because of his senior brother's orders, and on the other hand, because of his sect's mission.  Although she seemed to be submissive to him at the moment and let herself arrange to make money for him, in fact, if she wanted to leave, Meng Haichao had nothing to do.  In other words, Qingqing was not under his control at all.

    Meng Haichao took a careful look at Director Fang and saw that he did not show any displeasure.  According to his opinion, Director Fang must have fallen in love with Qingqing. He had seen this situation many times. He was just accompanying her for a meal, so Qingqing wouldn't have any objections.  I just hope that this little aunt can finish the meal safely and don't cause any trouble for him.

    Director Fang sat there silently, and Meng Haichao didn't know what to say. The other party didn't let him sit down, so he just stood there, looking a little embarrassed.

    On the other hand, Qing Qing was very generous. Shi Shiran walked to one side of the table, sat down on his own, and then placed the guqin wrapped in a square of green cloth beside him.

    There was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door. Hearing the sound, Director Fang stood up immediately. Without even bothering to say hello to Meng Haichao, he walked to the door in a few steps and walked out.

    Seeing Director Fang¡¯s behavior, Meng Haichao felt nervous and thought: Look at Director Fang¡¯s appearance, is he not the protagonist tonight?

    He is already the director of the county party committee office of a county. Who can be worthy of his respect?

    Thinking of this, Meng Haichao felt his mouth was a little dry and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

    Before he could think about it, two more people walked into the door.  As soon as he saw the person leading the charge, Meng Haichao's mind went crazy!

    "Tang~~Secretary Tang!" As a native of Qingtian County, Meng Haichao was no stranger to the newly appointed county magistrate.  Originally, when doing business, the most important thing is to have bright eyes. You must keep important figures in the officialdom in mind.  Tang Jie had only been in Qingtian County for more than half a year, and he had never met Meng Haichao, but Meng Haichao had seen him countless times from the news and newspapers in Qingtian County.  When he saw Tang Jie for the first time, he quickly recognized him.

    "Hello, Secretary Tang!" Meng Haichao's greeting voice was trembling as he walked towards Tang Jie.  Although he has a little money now, compared to Tang Jie's power, it is really not enough.  Facing Tang Jie, he was a little trembling.

    "Well, Mr. Meng, hello, hello." Tang Jie greeted him with a smile, but without any airs.

    Looking back, I found that after Liu Yufan entered the house, he looked directly at the woman sitting there An Ran.  Tang Jie, who knew his state of mind at the moment, didn't say much. He just smiled and said to Meng Haichao, "Mr. Meng, let's take a step to talk."

    Seeing that Secretary Tang had just arrived, he pulled him out. Although Meng Haichao was confused, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.  The other party is the secretary. To him, he is the boss. Doesn¡¯t he have to listen to what others say?

    Three people walked into the room, and it suddenly became quiet.

    From beginning to end, Qingqing sat there without saying a word.  Ren Meng Haichao chatted with the few people who came in, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

    However, she and this man were the only two people left in the room at this moment. Even though she had always had a cold and cold personality, she couldn't help but turn around and glance at the man.

      Just this glance made the man opposite him tremble all over!

    "What's wrong with you?" Feeling the heat in the eyes of the man opposite, she asked tentatively.
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