Chapter 668 Meeting

The song "Storm Song" has endless sounds. Although it is just an ordinary guqin, under the magical performance of Teacher Qingqing, everyone onlookers are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves!

Even Liu Yufan, who had an excited expression when he first saw her, finally calmed down after hearing a few notes and was addicted to the artistic conception of the song. He is a musician, and his understanding and understanding of music is even more difficult for ordinary people. Liu Yufan's understanding of this song "Storm Song" is much deeper than that of the others present.

However, after listening to a song, a bitterness surged in his heart. This song was fresh and peaceful, as if he didn't eat a trace of fireworks. But this feeling made his heart feel uncomfortable as if it was cut by a knife.

Just now, she saw her, but she was like a passerby. Now listening to her song, she clearly felt as if her heart was as calm as water, without any fluctuations. Liu Yufan felt like a big rock was blocked in his heart.

That is his sister Ya, he is sure, and he will never be wrong. If there is a woman in the world who is exactly the same as her, Liu Yufan would not believe anything. His appearance can be similar, but the expression between his eyebrows can't be imitated? He didn't know why Sister Ya didn't know him, but when he thought of this problem, his heart hurts as if he couldn't breathe.

The performance ended, and the audience who had gathered together before dispersed like a tide. Liu Yufan stood there in a daze. Watching her move the piano, she stood up, her eyes swept across her face calmly, and then she walked towards the car not far away. Liu Yufan seemed to be hollowed out.

It was not until Tang Jie pulled him that he suddenly woke up.

"Xiaofan, she is leaving, can't you go?" Tang Jie looked at Liu Yufan's appearance, shook his head and sighed in his heart, patted his shoulder and said.

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

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

Although the performance has ended, it is obvious that the song "Storm Song" just now attracted too many people's attention. Now, there are at least more than a hundred people who surrounded Qingqing who was playing the piano just now, and they either shouted her name or held a small notebook to sign. For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic.

Liu Yufan was squeezed in the middle by these people, shaking like a small boat in the sea, floating and sinking. He looked only five or six meters away from her, but he seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He could only 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 office. The latter immediately nodded and understood, turned around and arranged the arrangements.

Seeing so many teachers following, Meng Haichao showed a hint of lust on his face. The greater Qingqing's fame, the more a great thing he said. Looking at this style, Qingqing's Guzheng class will rise again next week. Looking at the crazy expressions of those people, Meng Haichao thought proudly, and was willing to let them spend 3,000 yuan to attend a class.

Looking at Qingqing, who was like a fairy, Meng Haichao couldn't help but flash a light of ** in his eyes. However, this ** was quickly suppressed by him. Unlike others, Meng Haichao, who also learned from Tianyin Sect, was very clear about the methods in the sect. Although in the eyes of secular people, those sects, cultivating immortals, etc. are completely novels and plots that appear in the movies, Meng Haichao didn't think so. Because he had seen his senior brother Murong Canghai show his power with his own eyes. Sound waves hurt people, that is not only the plot that exists in the novel movies, but it is definitely true. Although his niece looks like a fairy, he is a rose with thorns. Even if he gives Meng Haichao a courage, he dare not have selfish thoughts on this little aunt.

Just as he was dreaming about the rolling banknotes in his heart, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but the eight-way consecutively shaking his eyes hurt. Meng Haichao had been in the society for a long time, and when he looked at the number, he knew that the owner was not rich or noble. Seeing that the call rang a few times, there was no intention of stopping. After confirming that the other party had made the wrong call, Meng Haichao answered the phone.

After feeding him, his expression immediately became respectful.

The director of the county party committee office of a county is an absolute power-oriented person. Although Meng Haichao is a good-for-working boss, he can only nod and bow when facing such a person. Although he has another identity, that is, the 46th generation disciple of Tianyin Sect, but after rolling in the secular world for many years, this identity has been thrown away by him. The little things he learned from the master were almost returned to his master. The remaining few tricks now are only enough to play the piano store to deceive children.

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

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

"Hello Director Fang!" Bent over at Director Fang, Meng Haichao smiled like a flower. After asking, he gave in and showed Qingqing following him, and then said to her: "Qingqing, this is Director Fang of the County Party Committee Office."

Looking at the man sitting opposite him, Qingqing just nodded slightly, saying hello. Compared to Meng Haichao's flattery just now, she was completely unfair to say anything. This attitude made Meng Haichao feel unhappy. But although he was Qingqing's uncle in name, he really didn't have much binding force on his niece. He also knew that Qingqing chose to stay here because of his senior brother's orders, and on the other hand, he also had the tasks of the master. Although she was obedient to her surface at the moment, she had arranged to make money for him, but in fact, if she wanted to leave, Meng Haichao had no choice. In other words, Qingqing was not under his control at all.

He looked at Director Fang carefully and saw that he did not show any displeasure, Meng Haichao then breathed a sigh of relief. According to his thoughts, Director Fang must have fallen in love with Qingqing. He has seen such a situation a lot, and just accompanied him to have a meal. I think Qingqing would not have any objection. I just hope that this little aunt can finish the meal safely and never cause any trouble for him.

Director Fang sat there without saying anything, and Meng Haichao didn't know what he should say. The other party didn't let him sit down, so he stood there with a look a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, Qingqing was very generous. Shi Shiran walked to one side of the table, sat down on her own, and then placed the guqin wrapped in a green cloth that she never left her body for a moment.

A sudden sound of footsteps sounded at the door. When he heard this, Director Fang immediately stood up. He didn't bother to say hello to Meng Haichao. He walked to the door a few steps and walked out.

Seeing Director Fang’s actions, Meng Haichao felt nervous and said to himself: Judging from Director Fang’s appearance, isn’t he the protagonist tonight?

He is already the director of the county party committee office of a county. Who can afford to be respected by him?

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

Before he could think too much, two more people walked into the door. As soon as he saw the person who was leading, Meng Haichao's mind roared!

"Tang~~Secretary Tang!" As a native of Qingtian County, Meng Haichao is not unfamiliar with the county magistrate who just took office. Originally, the most important thing for those who do business is to brighten their eyes and remember important figures in the officialdom. Tang Jie has been in Qingtian County for more than half a year and has never seen Meng Haichao at all, but Meng Haichao has seen him countless times from the news and newspapers of Qingtian County. At this moment, he quickly recognized him when he saw Tang Jie at first sight.

"Hello, Secretary Tang!" Meng Haichao said hello a little trembling when he walked towards Tang Jie. Although he had a few small money now, it was too insufficient to see compared to Tang Jie's power. When Tang Jie faced him, he was a little nervous.

"Well, Mr. Meng, hello." Tang Jie greeted him with a smile, but he had no airs.

When he looked back, he found that Liu Yufan had entered the house and looked directly at the woman sitting there. Tang Jie, who knew his mood at the moment, did not say much, but just smiled and said to Meng Haichao: "Mr. Meng, let's talk with a step."

Seeing that Secretary Tang had just arrived, he pulled himself out. Although Meng Haichao was confused, he didn't dare to ask too much. The other party was the secretary. To him, that was the master at the forefront. What did he say? He had to listen honestly?

Three people walked into the room and suddenly became quiet.

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

However, at this moment, there were only two men left in the room, even if she had always been the cold and cold person, she couldn't help but turn around and glance at the man.

Just this glance immediately made the man opposite shock all over!
Chapter completed!