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Chapter Ninety(2/2)

In addition, Tang Xinyi is very approachable in front of fans. When she saw the crowd rushing towards her, she looked back and smiled. The bright color that illuminated the entire Ningjiang East Street instantly ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

"I'm so happy, Tang Xinyi is smiling at me."

"Fuck you, she is obviously smiling at me, who are you?"

"Damn it, who is that man shaking hands with Tang Xinyi? He dared to touch my goddess's little hand. I'm so angry."

However, at this moment, an extremely loud voice suppressed all the fans' screams.

“Wu Jiaxiang of Shengzhou congratulates Tingyu Piano Shop on its opening and gives him a gift of NT$50 million!”

Fifty million!

Dozens of people who surrounded Tingyu Qinxing were instantly petrified on the spot.

Only then did everyone understand why Queen Tang Xinyi appeared here. She was also here to congratulate Tingyu Piano Shop on its opening!

A small music store opened, and it was able to hire a singing diva. So what a terrifying identity does the owner of this music store have?

What's even more frightening is that the news of Tang Xinyi's public appearance on Ningjiang East Street in Ningzhou spread quickly, and reporters from all the news media in Ningzhou rushed to Tingyu Qin Store frantically.

Su Haoran didn't know that just because Tang Xinyi's arrival today caused a huge sensation and attracted much attention to Tingyu Qin Shop, his big car with five 9 license plates was completely known to the entire Ningzhou.

"Wu Jiaxiang?"

After shaking hands with Su Haoran, Tang Xinyi asked slightly surprised: "Isn't he supposed to hate you? Why did he come to give you a gift too?"

Su Haoran smiled and said: "This is called personality charm. He may think that I am a very nice person, so he came to follow me as a courtesy."

Wu Jiaxiang, who had followed the ceremony, also walked out of the piano store at this time.

When he saw Tang Xinyi and Su Haoran standing opposite each other, the jealousy in his eyes rose again.

It has to be said that Su Haoran has the standard height of 1.83 meters, a tough, handsome and delicate face, paired with an Armani water-patterned blue casual suit, and a calm and self-confidence that comes from the depths of his soul. , even when facing Tang Xinyi, whose beauty is enough to turn all living beings upside down, the two of them still give people a feeling of being absolutely right for each other.

At this time, Su Haoran also saw Wu Jiaxiang walking out of the piano store, especially after meeting his jealous eyes, Su Haoran said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Young Master Wu, thank you for coming with the gift today and giving it to my uncle. This is a Rolls-Royce Phantom. I see that the injury on your hand is not healed yet, so I won’t let you eat. You can go."

"I……"

Wu Jiaxiang really didn't want to lose face in front of Tang Xinyi, but the bodyguard who had been supporting him hurriedly protected him and squeezed into the crowd, and whispered: "Young Master Wu, we can't beat Su Haoran, don't give him an excuse to beat you." .”

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Wu Jiaxiang gritted his teeth and said, "You are not allowed to eat after the ceremony. This Su Haoran is going too far!"
Chapter completed!
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