When Jiang Xianrou thought of this, she suddenly remembered something and said to Tang Wanru: "By the way, Mom, I heard that Mr. Nie has returned to China. Do you know his whereabouts?"
Mr. Nie is the leading konghou master in the country, and his musical attainments are extraordinary. If she can join Mr. Nie's name and learn the konghou from him, one day, she can surpass that follower in popularity!
Tang Wanru had obviously heard of Mr. Nie and said with a smile: "I'll ask your grandfather some other time. Your grandfather and Mr. Nie have a good relationship. If he really returns to Beijing, your grandfather should know. I will take him with him then.
You go and visit..."
Mr. Nie is not someone who can visit whenever he wants, and can meet whenever he meets.
It is said that although the Jiang family has a good background, it still lacks confidence in Beijing, a place where dragons and tigers are entrenched. However, Mr. Jiang has a wide network of contacts. Many big shots in the top circles have some relationship with him, and Mr. Nie is also one of them...
There were so many ladies in the capital who wanted to visit Mr. Nie but they couldn't find a way, but he could get there first.
Jiang Xianrou's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help turning up. She took her arm and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Mom."
Although Tang Wanru had two sons, she only had one daughter, so she naturally regarded her as a treasure and did not even care about her son. Seeing that she was happy, her mood also improved. She gave a rare smile and said: "Xianrou
, if you can become a disciple of Mr. Nie, you must study hard, you know? It doesn’t matter if you are good at Konghou. The important thing is that you must understand that Mr. Nie’s status in the music circle and the upper class circle is extraordinary. If you can become her
As a closed disciple, your identity is naturally different."
Of course Jiang Xianrou knows this. Her goal is not just a small pursuit of light. Her eyes have always been on the top of the pyramid. On this point, she is extremely confident: "Mom, don't worry, there is no one in Beijing who can compete with me."
I am talented in music, Mr. Nie, I am bound to win this time!"
Tang Wanru liked to see her confident look. She raised the corner of her mouth, touched her hand, and said slowly: "After the college entrance examination, your cousin will definitely be taken back, so stay away from her then.
No matter how much your grandfather and father prefer her, you must remember that you are the real precious porcelain raised by the Jiang family, and she is just a broken stone picked up by the family.
Putting fine porcelain and stone together has already lowered the grade of the porcelain. If you lower yourself to compare with her, you will be willing to degenerate! Do you understand?"
Disgust flashed across Jiang Xianrou's face, and her beautiful face was restrained from contempt and arrogance. She hummed and said, "Mom, don't worry, I have never taken her seriously!"
She was just a cousin found in a small place around the city. If she hadn't been related to Master Wan, she wouldn't have bothered to look at her seriously.
With a family like the Ye family, one would only be more cautious when choosing a future wife. She believed that as long as she was good enough, the Ye family would not lose sight of her.
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villa.
Qiao Nian had already gone downstairs. She changed her clothes. Instead of wearing the blue shirt and jeans she wore during the day, she changed into the hoodie she usually wore.
The black hoodie had a wide silhouette and the hem just reached her thighs. She wore denim shorts underneath, revealing a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs.
"Miss Qiao, you're awake!" Gu San looked upstairs casually and saw the person coming down the stairs. Tsk, if nothing else, just Miss Qiao's legs would be chased by many boys in the school.