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chapter 6

An Ran seemed to have been struck by lightning and stood still.

"President Xu called you, come over quickly!" Someone pushed her hard.

She staggered a few steps forward, and somehow she was pushed in front of Nie Qingyu.

Nie Qingyu glanced sideways at her, his dark eyes showing no emotion.

"An Ran, why are you so stupid, saying hello to Mr. Nie!" President Xu was a little anxious, and explained to Nie Qingyu with a smile: "This child may be very happy."

"It doesn't matter." Nie Qingyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, looking very tolerant.

An Ran still lowered her head and felt a layer of fine beads of sweat on her back, which felt like needle pricks and made her very uncomfortable.

"She will be in charge of rehearsing the program." Nie Qingyu's deep and rich male voice said.

"Okay, Mr. Nie, I will follow your arrangements." President Xu responded repeatedly.

Nie Qingyu glanced at the woman beside him who was standing silently with her head bowed. Without saying anything else, she walked away with long legs.

"Master Nie, come on, I'll open the door for you!" President Xu quickly followed to see off the guests.

An Ran finally dared to raise her head, but saw that her colleagues looked at her with even more strange and complicated eyes, and some people whispered:

"No wonder she looks down on He Yifeng. It turns out she has a financial backer secretly."

"No way, she can actually climb up to a person in the clouds like Master Nie. Sure enough, I usually look down on her."

"Tsk tsk, because of her beauty and innocent appearance, all men like her..."

President Xu came back and resumed his official tone: "You have all heard it! In our Qingquan Band Club, except for the musicians selected from abroad, An Ran is responsible for rehearsing the rest of the musicians. They will perform in the theater a week later. The Nie Group

The company celebration has been reserved."

At this point, he added: "Because An Ran is the person in charge of rehearsals for this show, the quota for going abroad has been cancelled."

safely:"……"

Is this another case of reaching the same destination through different paths?

After President Xu left, several colleagues gathered around to discuss the rehearsal with An Ran.

An Ran was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go into the rehearsal room and discuss it further."

When she entered the rehearsal room, before she could discuss the selection of repertoire with her colleagues, she saw He Yifeng burst in angrily.

Everyone winked at each other and quickly stepped aside.

He Yifeng walked directly to An Ran and asked in a bad tone: "How much do you pay per time?"

"What?" An Ran didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

He Yifeng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, and his words became even harsher: "How much does it cost for him to fuck you once? Or how much does it cost for you to let a man fuck you once?"

An Ran's expression suddenly changed and he said angrily: "Don't go too far!"

"Did I say something wrong? Because you rejected me, it turned out that you had secretly hooked up with Nie Qingyu. Ha, but he is richer than me, right? Let me tell you, he doesn't like you at all and is just playing with you.

That's it! Bitch!" He Yifeng yelled at An Ran without any grace.

"Pah!" An Ran slapped the other person.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect An Ran, who was usually quiet, to beat someone.

"How dare you hit me!" He Yifeng was stunned at first, and then became furious. He suddenly reached out to An Ran and planned to pull her hair.

An Ran grabbed the music sheet on the music stand and threw it at him, then moved a chair to defend himself.

"Hey, why is there a fight!"

"Stop it, pull them away!"

"stop fighting!"

He Yifeng was pulled away by his colleagues, and he cursed at himself: "Bitch woman, she loves vanity, sooner or later she will get tired of him and throw her away!"

An Ran was so angry that he was carrying a chair and was about to hit him, but someone pulled him away again.

The scene was chaotic and noisy, and no one noticed that someone secretly recorded this farce.

It was already two-thirty in the afternoon when Bao Yuanqing woke up from his nap and returned to the orchestra. She pulled An Ran to a secluded corner and threw out all kinds of questions: "I heard that Nie Qingyu came to our club in person and asked you to take charge of the new program by name.

rehearsal? How did you and He Yifeng get into a fight?"

An Ran lowered his head and said with a hint of sadness in his voice: "He did it on purpose."

"Yes, I heard that He Yifeng scolded you in public and even took action. This man is really humble. I usually see him..."

"I mean Nie Qingyu!" An Ran interrupted Bao Yuanqing and bit her lip. "He deliberately didn't let me live an easy life."

She had lived a peaceful life in the band for three years, but everything was disrupted by Nie Qingyu's appearance.

Bao Yuanqing calmed down and decided to solve the problem first: "Nie Qingyu, what do you mean? He took the initiative to divorce and marry a mistress, and now he comes here to make a fuss. Is he afraid that the people in the orchestra don't know that you are having an affair with him?"

What a special relationship!"

An Ran remained silent.

"And that He Yifeng, who pursues all kinds of slanders and slanders but fails to achieve success, is really not a man! Oh, An Ran, you seem to be a scum-sucking body!" Bao Yuanqing glanced at his friend sympathetically.

Enron is a bit messy - a scum-absorbing body?

She argued irritably: "Nie Qingyu is not a scumbag... He... He was not like this before. It's just... he hurt his brain when he went abroad to treat his leg and forgot about me... He is different from He Yifeng

.”

He Yifeng is a scumbag at heart, and Nie Qingyu...he is a side effect caused by a medical accident, so they cannot be compared.

"Ha, treating your legs can also hurt your brain!" Bao Yuanqing rolled his eyes. "Please, sisters, can you please be more careful? I don't believe such nonsense! Even now, you are still protecting your scumbag ex-husband!"

"

Ex-husband?! An Ran was stunned, and suddenly felt a deep sadness welling up in her heart, and tears blurred her eyes again.

She quickly turned around and quietly wiped away her tears. She was determined not to cry for him anymore or compromise for him. This was the oath she made to herself when she left him.

"Alas!" Bao Yuanqing shook his head. He didn't want to irritate her anymore, but just warned her: "You can't be soft-hearted for that man anymore! If you are really tricked by your ex-husband into going back to be his mistress, we sisters will break off our friendship!"

Nie's Group, President's Office on the 26th floor.

Nie Qingyu clicked on an email, which was a video recorded in the orchestra's rehearsal room.

I saw a man and a woman fighting in the video, and everyone around them was trying to persuade them. Nie Qingyu saw the appearance of the man and woman clearly, and couldn't help but squint dangerously - He Yifeng, you dare to touch my woman, you are tired of living.

Bar!

When he continued to watch, it seemed that he couldn't believe his eyes, so he replayed the video several times.

The final scene was frozen in the scene when An Ran raised the chair and prepared to open He Yifeng's forehead.

The woman's clear eyes were full of angry flames, and the slender finger joints holding the back of the chair turned white, showing how angry she was.

If the people around her hadn't stopped her, she might have hit He Yifeng on the head with the chair.

Nie Qingyu stared at it with interest for a long time, and his sexy thin lips slowly curved into a smile: "I am usually as obedient as a cat, but it turns out that I will flash my claws when I am in a hurry!"

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