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Text Chapter 11 Qin Haosheng is angry

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    Qin Haosheng knew that the relationship between Mu Tianfeng and Jiang Qinghan was unusual, and that Jiang Qinghan was Yang Lizhen's best friend, but he did not think that Jiang Qinghan would tell Mu Tianfeng the private secrets related to Yang Lizhen.  Therefore, after listening to Mu Tianfeng's words, he concluded that the relationship between Yang Lizhen and Mu Tianfeng was not as simple as it seemed. He even thought that they had slept together, and felt that only in this way could Mu Tianfeng know  Some private secrets of Yang Lizhen.  Qin Haosheng had a sullen face, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and stared at Mu Tianfeng for a long time, and finally chose to give up questioning Yang Lizhen, because he seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted from Mu Tianfeng's eyes.  What Mu Tianfeng said is true.  "Let's go." Qin Haosheng threw the accordion to the ground, without even looking at Yang Lizhen, he shouted to the musician he paid for, and then left in despair.  None of the musicians left, thinking that they seemed to have determined in their hearts that Mu Tianfeng's musical attainments would definitely surpass them countless times and become a legend in the music industry.  So, after Qin Haosheng left, they gave up the opportunity to follow Qin Haosheng to receive their reward. They each took out the notebooks and pens they carried with them from their pockets to record inspiration, walked up to Mu Tianfeng, and said to him: "  Sir, can you sign your name for us?" "My signature is worthless." Mu Tianfeng was very surprised by the musicians' behavior.  "We believe that your name will be valuable sometimes, but we just hope that you, sir, will not be stingy." The musician who lent Mu Tianfeng the violin said with a smile.  "It's just a signature. There's nothing to be stingy about. Since you really want the signature of a nobody like me, I'll just sign one for you." Mu Tianfeng smiled and took the notebook and pen handed over by the musician, and then wrote in cursive script  The notebook was signed with the words "Mu Tianfeng".  Jiang Qinghan had seen the regular script written by Mu Tianfeng, which was comparable to that written by a master. Now she saw Mu Tianfeng signing autographs for the musicians. She rushed over to take a look. She was shocked to see the cursive script written by him. His skills were compared to  Regular script should be more solid, every word is vigorous and powerful, dragons and phoenixes are dancing, and my mind is shocked again.  Everyone present was a college student, and they were all smart people. Naturally, they knew that the musician asked Mu Tianfeng to sign because Mu Tianfeng's piano skills conquered them. In addition, at this moment, they saw the surprise on Jiang Qinghan's face as he approached.  With expressions on their faces, everyone became more curious about Mu Tianfeng. They walked around the wine table one after another and came to Mu Tianfeng's surroundings to watch the excitement.  Almost because of this, when I saw the classmate Mu Tianfeng¡¯s signature, I was filled with admiration for his handwriting.  After signing the names of the musicians, the musicians each took a notebook signed by Mu Tianfeng and thanked Mu Tianfeng, as if they had found a treasure, and left with smiles on their faces.  "The violin music you played is really nice. My name is Luo Qimei. I wonder if I can make friends with you?" After the musicians left, Luo Qimei, who likes to listen to violin music, squeezed through the circle of onlookers.  He walked up to Mu Tianfeng, smiled and extended his hand to Mu Tianfeng.  "We are already friends if we can all sit at the same wine table and drink." Mu Tianfeng smiled and stretched out his hand, shaking Luo Qimei's soft hand.  "Where do you study?" Luo Qimei asked after shaking hands with Mu Tianfeng, and this question was also the question that everyone present wanted to ask.  "If I tell you that I have never even stepped through the kindergarten door, would you believe it?" Mu Tianfeng said with a smile, and he was telling the truth.  "It's weird to believe you. You think we are fools. Our handwriting is so beautiful and our piano skills are so good. It's naturally impossible for people without education to do it." Luo Qimei said.  "These days, no one believes the truth." Mu Tianfeng frowned helplessly and explained, "I was brought up by a learned old man. His knowledge is very profound and he knows almost everything.  What I don¡¯t know is that after working with him for more than ten years, he forced me to learn a lot. You may think that I am making up stories, but this is the true fact. " "So, you don¡¯t even have a primary school diploma in your hand.  ?" Luo Qi asked with a beautiful smile.  "Yes." Mu Tianfeng said, "I only have two documents in my hand now, one is my ID card, and the other is my driver's license. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I got the driver's license through connections." "  Just brag, we don¡¯t believe it anyway.¡± Luo Qimei curled her lips and said, ¡°I¡¯m very curious about everything about you. Please leave your phone number so that we can contact you frequently in the future.¡± ¡°Oh, I¡¯m a little nervous.  I feel uncomfortable and have to go to the bathroom quickly. Jiang Qinghan has my phone number in his hand. You can ask her for it. "Mu Tianfeng always felt that being entangled with Luo Qimei would be a very troublesome thing, so he asked her for it.  An excuse to leave and put Jiang Qing?Pushed to the front to act as a shield.  Because he could see that Luo Qimei was a face-loving girl, and her status was higher than Jiang Qinghan, Yang Lizhen and others in the eyes of everyone. She was either a rich girl or an official lady, so he asked her to ask Jiang Qinghan for his phone number.  , if Jiang Qinghan doesn't give it, she will feel very shameless and will eventually choose to give up.  As expected, as Mu Tianfeng expected, after Mu Tianfeng made an excuse to leave, Luo Qimei turned to look at Jiang Qinghan, then turned to say hello to Yang Lizhen and excused herself to leave in advance.  The boys and girls who came to the birthday party all knew that Yang Lizhen was in a bad mood at the moment. Seeing that Luo Qimei left first, they bid farewell to Yang Lizhen one by one.  Ten minutes later, Mu Tianfeng returned and saw that only Jiang Qinghan, Yang Lizhen, and Cheng Yufei were left in the originally very busy private room. He quickly asked: "Where have everyone gone?" "Because you didn't give me anything."  Luo Qi saved her face and told her her phone number. Everyone was very dissatisfied with you, so they left one by one. It's all your fault that it happened like this," Jiang Qinghan said.  "Is this really the case?" Mu Tianfeng shrugged, feeling very helpless. He turned to Yang Lizhen and said to her, "Classmate Yang Lizhen, please forgive me for disturbing your birthday party because of my appearance." "  This has nothing to do with you, it's his lack of grace. It's okay not to accept such a small-minded man." Yang Lizhen shook her head, walked to the wine table, picked up her wine glass, and said to Mu Tianfeng, "Can you drink with me?  "If you drink again, you will get drunk."  "When you are drunk, you won't think about troubles." Yang Lizhen smiled bitterly, then picked up the wine glass and drank most of the white wine in one gulp.  After drinking the liquor, Yang Lizhen didn't last long before she lay down on the wine table and fell asleep.  "This banquet, because I have become like this, I went to settle the bill as an apology to her. You two clean up, I will come when I go." Mu Tianfeng glanced at Yang Lizhen, and then left  Bill, please.  After rushing to the counter to ask, I found out that Yang Lizhen is the daughter of Yang Mufeng, the general manager of Hongtai Group, and this hotel is the property of Hongtai Group. All Yang Lizhen's expenses here will be borne by the hotel.  "You know that Yang Lizhen doesn't need to pay for all the consumption here. Why don't you stop me and make my trip in vain." Mu Tianfeng returned to the private room and said looking at Jiang Qinghan and Cheng Yufei who were sitting on the sofa chatting.  "You drank a lot. We want you to move around more to dissipate the alcohol and make you sober so that you won't have an accident when you drive later," Jiang Qinghan said.  "I'm fine." Mu Tianfeng said, "Let's go, you lift her up and leave the hotel, and I'll drive you back one by one." "She is already very drunk, and the two of us are too weak to hold her up.  It's better that you carry her and leave." Cheng Yufei said.  "Is this possible?" Mu Tianfeng asked helplessly.  "Anyway, she is already drunk, so you can carry her on your back. You can still take advantage of her. Do you want to refuse such a good thing?" Cheng Yufei said with a smile.  "Do I look like the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger?" Mu Tianfeng asked, pointing to his nose.  "It's very similar." Cheng Yufei and Jiang Qinghan both laughed.   After Mu Tianfeng carried Yang Lizhen downstairs and left the hotel, he put her into the car and handed her over to the care of Jiang Qinghan and Cheng Yufei. He got into the cab and prepared to drive. Jiang Qinghan said with some worry: "The three of us  "My life is in your hands. Are you sure you can still drive?" "No problem, even if you are stopped by the traffic police, nothing will happen." Mu Tianfeng responded with a smile, then drove out of the hotel parking lot and rushed to Yang Lizhen.  Home.  On the way, they were indeed stopped by the traffic police, but with the instruments in their hands, the traffic police were unable to detect the presence of alcohol in Mu Tianfeng¡¯s breath. This made Jiang Qinghan and Cheng Yufei, who had witnessed Mu Tianfeng drink liquor, confused.  People felt very confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. They even suspected that the instrument in the hands of the traffic police might be broken.  After sending Yang Lizhen and Cheng Yufei home one after another, on the way to send Jiang Qinghan home, Jiang Qinghan, who sat in the passenger seat, leaned on the seat and looked at Mu Tianfeng who was concentrating on driving and asked: "Hey, hurry up  Tell me, what did you say to Qin Haosheng that made him angry? " "This you'd better not know. If you tell Yang Lizhen what I said to Qin Haosheng,  She will definitely hate me to death," Mu Tianfeng said.  "I swear, I won't tell her." "I can't even swear." "Are you going to tell her or not?" "I can't tell her."   "If you don't tell me, then I can't guarantee that my mouth will reveal the things that made you angry with Qin Haosheng." "You threaten me?" "If you tell me, everything that happened today, I will forget tomorrow  , and rotted it in his stomach." "I'm really scared," Mu Tianfeng said, "I just told Qin Haosheng that the woman you wanted to sleep with had another man before you.  He would definitely not believe it. " "I also added some details, saying that the girl had a red birthmark the size of a thumb in a hidden place. " After hearing Mu Tianfeng's words, Jiang Qinghan's face became a little ugly, and he immediately looked ugly.  He asked bluntly: "How do you know? Have you known Yang Lizhen for a long time and even slept with her?"
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