The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked kindly: "Girl, do you know me?"
Of course I know Wen Lu, not only do I know her, but I also know her like a thunderbolt!
Yuan Shurong, the first piano master in China.
How good is he? The piano master Richard Brown, whom Wen Lu always wanted to be her teacher, is half of Yuan Shurong's student!
Not only Richard Brown, but also many famous musicians in the music industry have received guidance from Yuan Shurong!
He is the true king of music!!!
Wen Lu had always wanted to be Richard Brown's student, but although Richard said she was very talented, he never made it clear that he wanted to accept her as his disciple.
Yuan Shurong is Richard Brown's teacher, if he can help her say a few words...
Wen Lu's heart turned over and over again. She took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed to Yuan Shurong.
"Mr. Elder, my name is Wen Lu. I graduated from the Imperial Conservatory of Music majoring in piano. Teacher Richard Brown often mentioned you to me. He said you are the best pianist! Mr. Elder, it is an honor to meet you!"
"Do you know Richard Brown?" Yuan Shurong was a little surprised, "Are you his student?"
Wen Lu tucked her hair behind her ears, pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly.
Yuan Shurong only accepted her acquiescence. His eyes swept around her body and nodded.
"I didn't expect to meet one of Richard's students here. It's really a fate."
After saying that, he turned to look at Ruan Qi and showed a kind smile, "Miss Ruan, thank you for saving me that day."
Wen Lu's expression froze.
Yuan Shurong actually left her, Richard's student, alone and turned around to say hello to Ruan Qi?!
She grabbed the bag in her hand hard and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Elder, do you know my cousin?"
Yuan Shurong, who was talking to Ruan Qi, paused.
"cousin?"
He looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise, then looked at Wen Qing, "Are you relatives?"
Wen Lu nodded quickly: "Yes..."
"No." Ruan Qi interrupted her with a smile, tilting her head as harmlessly as a little white rabbit, "Miss Wen just said that she would not be related to a shameless person like me, you forgot
Yet?"
Wen Lu's expression changed.
She clutched the bag in her hand tightly and gave a stiff smile.
"Xiao Qi, when did I say this? Don't..."
"Are you going to refuse to admit it, Miss Wen?" The little girl blinked her peach blossom eyes and pointed her little paw towards the corner, "There is surveillance, do you need me to help you recall it?"
"..." Wen Lu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
She bit her lip hard, and the bag in her hand was squeezed out of shape.
Yuan Shurong glanced around the two of them and smiled softly.
The old man, who has lived for more than eighty years, has long since become a spirit. As soon as he entered the door, he could tell that something was not right about the atmosphere in the room.
But other people's housework has nothing to do with him. Even if Wenqing is really Richard Brown's student, he is just a stranger to him.
The old man knew the purpose of his trip very clearly. He came to thank his savior.
"Miss Ruan, I have already heard what A Yi said about last time. If you hadn't taken action in time, my old bones might have been buried in the ground by now."
The little girl shook her head and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't curse yourself like this, you will definitely live a long life~"
Although it was just a few polite words, Yuan Shurong felt particularly comfortable.
He turned to look at his son Yuanyi.
Yuan Yi immediately took down several gift boxes hanging on the wheelchair and put them in front of Ruan Qi with both hands.
"Miss Ruan, please accept this small gift."
Wen Lu on the side fell on the logo of the packaging bag, and her pupils shrank hard——
For a high-end jewelry brand in country F, even the cheapest small pendant costs 50,000 yuan!
The five packaging bags in Yuanyi's hand were all filled with large jewelry boxes. It would definitely be impossible to get so many items if they didn't cost hundreds of thousands!
Wen Lu looked at the gift box in Yuanyi's hand, then at the supplements worth several thousand yuan and a bag worth 30,000 yuan that she had prepared for Ruan Qi. She felt a burning pain on her face.
Ruan Qi looked at the gift boxes in front of him, blinked, and then stretched out his little paws to pick up two of them.
"I was helping others last time, so I don't need so many thank-you gifts." She waved her hands, held the two largest gift boxes in her arms, and said in a soft tone, "These two are enough, the rest of the uncle
You take it back."
Yuan Yi was a little confused. He had lived for almost fifty years and had never seen anyone accept half of a gift.
It was Yuan Shurong who smiled and nodded: "Okay, listen to Miss Ruan."
Yuanyi had no choice but to put away the remaining three gift boxes.
Yuan Shurong looked at Ruan Qi and said slowly: "Miss Ruan, actually I have one more thing to do this time..."
Ding dong!~
The doorbell rang again at the entrance.
"Why are there so many people here today? Has it been discussed?" Nie Heng muttered as he walked to the entrance and opened the entrance door.
Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit.
"Hello, is this Mr. Ruan Munan's home?"
"Looking for Brother Nan?" Nie Heng turned to let him in, then shouted into the room, "Brother Nan, I'm looking for you!"
After saying that, he walked into the living room with the man in the suit.
When the man in suit saw Ruan Munan, he quickly greeted him with a smile.
"Oh, Dong Ruan!"
He stretched out his hands and said with a flattering smile, "Dr. Ruan, I am Huo Ming from Wancheng Group. I called you last night."
"I know, Huo Dong." Ruan Munan smiled and shook his hand, "Hello, Huo Dong."
Huo Ming said quickly: "Director Ruan can just call me Lao Huo. Huo's little property is really not worth mentioning in front of Director Ruan."
Ruan Munan politely said "Thank you".
Wen Lu on the side was already confused.
She looked at Huo Ming, who was groveling to Ruan Munan, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you call him Ruan Dong?"
Huo Ming, who was talking to Ruan Munan, was stunned.
He glanced at Wen Lu and said, "Who is this..."
Ruan Munan smiled and said nothing.
At this time, Yuan Yi, who was standing next to Yuan Shurong, walked over.
He stared at Ruan Munan for a few seconds and slapped his forehead suddenly.
"Hate! I just said why does Mr. Ruan look so familiar? He turns out to be the chairman of the famous Yunqi Group!"
Wen Lu opened her eyes in disbelief.
"Who do you think he is?!" she exclaimed.
"Chairman of the Cloud Seven Group." Yuan Yi said with a smile, "Ms. Wen should have heard of the Cloud Seven Group, right? A well-known multinational company and a leader in the field of electronic technology. I am a loyal fan of the Cloud Seven, and I have a computer and mobile phone at home.
They are all products of Cloud Seven. By the way, Director Ruan, I heard that you have moved the headquarters of Cloud Seven to China?"
Ruan Munan smiled and nodded: "Yes. My sister is in the imperial capital, and I don't trust her."
Yuan Yi glanced at Ruan Qi and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of two brothers and sisters, both are equally good!"
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