Fu Ming still didn't know why Zeng Xiaoting insisted on eating Western food in China. Looking at the half-cooked steak on the table, he had no appetite at all. Fortunately, Coco was not there, otherwise Fu Ming would have a psychological shadow on red wine again.
He picked up the cup, listened to the music in the restaurant, and took a sip of red wine. Fu Ming didn't have any taste in this aspect, but Coco and Zeng Xiaoting were more professional than him. Fu Ming thought, if this continues
, if you go to a high-end place to eat, you will be laughed at.
Zeng Xiaoting took small bites of the bloodshot steak, wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and gentle and melodious music came from the piano in the center of the restaurant. "Why don't you eat?" Zeng Xiaoting looked at Fu.
The steak on the plate made me feel distressed. This restaurant is not an ordinary Western fast food restaurant. People who can afford it still belong to the upper class of society. Ordinary white-collar workers save money and food for a month before they dare to invite their daughters.
A friend came here for a meal. Of course, the money was not a problem at all for Ming. It didn't even count as a hair on Jiu Niu.
"I don't have much appetite, I just don't know how to enjoy it." Fu Ming put down the cup, turned to look at the piano in the restaurant, playing the piano in a black tuxedo, his temples had turned white, his body was thin, he was in his forties.
Although he is 20 years old, his fingers are very slender and his skin is delicate.
"Every pianist takes great care of his hands, just like every gunman treats his gun as if it were life." Fu Ming listened to the piano music and kept tapping the rhythm with his fingers on the table. What happened at noon was not
It did not affect his mood. The real purpose of Tanaka's bonus was still being investigated by Cat. Fu Ming could enjoy some short space between the two of them with Zeng Xiaoting.
After wandering around with nothing to do for an afternoon, Zeng Xiaoting described it as reliving the atmosphere of her hometown. Fu Ming walked around the streets and alleys of the city and found some familiar feelings. This made her nervous.
He also gradually relaxed. Tomorrow's trip to Hong Kong will see his only remaining relatives in this world. He actually felt a little nervous. In the past, he was not this nervous when dealing with buyers.
a feeling.
Zeng Xiaoting seemed to see what he was thinking. She understood Fu Ming's current feelings very well. As a person who had lost his parents, when he learned that he still had relatives in the world, this feeling was unimaginable to ordinary people. She sincerely
I am happy to pay Ming.
"It's okay, I will accompany you." Zeng Xiaoting stretched out her hand and held Fu Ming's hand. She felt that even though the heating in the Western restaurant was full, Fu Ming's hand was still cold. "Your conversation
It will be very pleasant." Zeng Xiaoting smiled slightly at Fu Ming.
Fu Ming nodded, braced himself, and glanced at his watch. At 7:23 pm, the sky outside had completely darkened. Street lamps replaced stars, hanging on low street lamp poles and floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
A layer of fog was cast over it, making the scenery outside become dreamlike.
"It's so beautiful. Fu Ming, don't you think it's very romantic here?" Zeng Xiaoting turned to look at the scenery outside the glass curtain wall, and hummed softly to the rhythm of the piano music.
"Serenade, Chopin." Fu Ming's free hand kept tapping on the table, as if the table was like the keyboard of a piano.
"Can you play the piano?" Zeng Xiaoting asked in surprise as she looked at Fu Ming's fingers jumping on the table.
"Yes." Fu Ming held his chin and enjoyed the beautiful piano music.
"Why didn't I know?" Zeng Xiaoting didn't expect that an arms dealer could actually play the piano. "I thought you only knew how to kill people and set fires."
"You never asked me..." Fu Ming whispered on a whim, as if to prove that he was not just capable of murder and arson. "Want to hear it?"
"You want to play? There are a lot of people here...can you do it?" Although she said this, Zeng Xiaoting was still looking forward to it. After dating Fu Ming for such a long time and being so close, she felt that she could play Ming.
There is still too little understanding.
Fu Ming smiled faintly, straightened his clothes, sat up from the chair, walked up to the player, and whispered a few words softly. The serenade that had not been finished stopped and the middle-aged man playing the piano turned to Fu Ming.
Ming smiled. Musicians are always so polite. He stretched out his left hand and made another gesture of invitation.
"Mr. Fu, please sit down. It's a great honor. I wonder what you want to play?" The middle-aged man stood up and made room for Fu Ming.
"Thank you." Fu Ming also scratched his head and smiled, "Piano Sonata No. 14 in C-sharp minor, Moonlight Sonata, Beethoven. My girlfriend wants to hear me play the piano. She doesn't play well, so don't laugh at me."
When the middle-aged man heard the name, he was stunned. Without piano skills for more than ten years, he could not play the artistic conception of Moonlight Sonata at all. This song has tenderness, darkness, gentle melody, and passionate sprint.
He turned around and turned on the microphone next to him.
"Dear guests, I'm very sorry to interrupt your meal. Next, please enjoy the Moonlight Sonata, Beethoven, played by Mr. Fu for his girlfriend." The middle-aged man's gentle voice spread through the loudspeaker to every corner of the restaurant.
.
Most people in the restaurant turned their heads and looked at the piano located in the center of the restaurant, and at Fu Ming who was sitting in front of the piano.
Fu Ming sighed deeply and put his hands on the piano keyboard. As soon as he put his hands down, he attracted a lot of attention. Zeng Xiaoting sat on her seat, looking at the man who played the piano music for herself, her cheeks slightly
Hong, I couldn’t be more excited.
Piano music without a violin does not appear monotonous. The desolation, loneliness, and misery in the Moonlight Sonata were vividly performed by Fu Ming. The middle-aged man stood aside blankly. He did not know what Fu Ming had experienced.
, Only by thoroughly understanding the meaning of this piece of music can you play this piece of music to your heart's content.
The smile and happiness on Zeng Xiaoting's face gradually dimmed. Others didn't know it, but she knew that even though Fu Ming was only in his early twenties, he had already experienced too many things, including relatives, friends,
As they were leaving him one by one, she stared at the expressionless face seriously. She knew that Fu Ming was immersed in his own world at the moment, immersed in memories of the past that may be beautiful or sad.
Fu Ming gradually closed his eyes until his finger pressed the last button. The notes echoed in the restaurant and did not disperse for a long time. After a few seconds, the restaurant remembered the long-standing applause, although it was not very loud.
, but it lasted for a long time. Everyone was so intoxicated with Fu Ming's music that they even forgot about the food in front of them.
Fu Ming stood up, bowed to the crowd, and then walked back to his seat under the attention of everyone.
"When did you learn the piano...I don't know at all." It wasn't until Fu Ming came back that Zeng Xiaoting came back to her senses and found that everyone around her was looking at her constantly, and she blushed again.
"After my mother passed away, I came back from Hawaii. With my father's permission, I started learning to play the piano. I have been busy lately and haven't had time to practice. Unexpectedly, I haven't forgotten this piece of music." Fu Ming took a sip of red wine.
He said with a faint smile.
The phone in his pocket vibrated, pulling Fu Ming back from the piano music he had just played. He picked up the phone and lowered his voice, "Sister Cat, did you find anything?"
"Good news and bad news. After the second batch of cargo ships arrived in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, the third batch of cargo ships is already on the way and is expected to arrive near the Strait of Malacca in a few days. Everything seems to be going well. The company is in Congo**
I bought a piece of real estate in an open area in the Communist Republic. It is close to mining and there seems to be no problem in building a heavy factory." Cat sat down on the sofa at home and controlled the laptop on the coffee table with one hand.
"What about the bad news?" Fu Ming looked at the people around him and said softly into the microphone.
"The relationship between China and Japan is very tense now. The National Security Bureau and the General Staff Intelligence Office have begun to intervene in the investigation of Tanaka Kasei's espionage behavior. According to the information obtained from the General Staff, the purpose of Tanaka Kasei's trip was to kidnap Sun Minjia and try to
Her father, Sun Liguo, obtained the detailed combat information of the Qingdao aircraft carrier independently built by country C. It doesn't feel right." cat clicked the mouse, and a new page appeared on the computer screen.
Hearing Cat's words, Fu Ming couldn't help frowning. China is now at peace, but the dispute over the Diaoyu Islands is intensifying, with no sign of easing. The military seems to have assembled a large number of navy and air force near Fujian Province. In the event of a conflict,
Escalation, there is a complete possibility of war. If China goes to war, Fu's Trading and Transportation Company will definitely be affected. It would be inappropriate to stand by and not participate in everything. News of the establishment of the Untr (Unregrets Alliance) organization is gradually spreading around the world.
Open, the situation looks very serious.
"Boss, do you still remember the news earlier? The East Turkestan Islamic Hezbollah (East Turkistan) in Syria has been confirmed to have formed a jihadist group. It was recruited by Al Qaeda and joined the Syrian opposition party in the civil war against the government forces.
The military of Country C has already expressed the intention of sending the People's Liberation Army there." Cat rubbed her red and swollen eyes. She finally got rid of those difficult informants. Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the news came one after another overwhelmingly.
"Ia will definitely not stand idly by, such a good thing cannot be left out without them.
"You were right. The CIA has not taken any action for the time being. What happened in Berlin scared them a lot. Now they can only do things through the IADC. Some members of the arms dealers from the IADC have entered Damascus, the capital of Syria. I checked based on the list.
I have found their entry and exit records. They should have transactions with the opposition parties and East Turkestan terrorist organizations. Do you want to go and take a look?"
Fu Ming did not hesitate at all and immediately agreed. Syria is also in the Middle East. Its geographical location is very important. It borders Lebanon and Iraq. Once it is controlled by ia, then the current leader of Lebanon, Blakely, who has a good relationship with him, will
Paidaer will definitely be affected. Fu Ming doesn't want Blakely to suffer any more losses. A few months ago, this man lost his little daughter and can no longer withstand any blow.
"Let's talk after a few days. I will try my best to resolve these matters before school starts." After saying that, he hung up the phone, frowning.
"You are very happy, but you seem very unhappy." Zeng Xiaoting sighed, "Is there anything you want to say?"
"Let's go, I have to get up early tomorrow and take you around Hong Kong." Fu Ming stood up, walked to the piano in the center of the restaurant, and said hello to the middle-aged man who was playing the piano.
"Sir, walk slowly and wish you good luck." The middle-aged man did not stop playing, but turned his head and smiled at Fu Ming.
"Good luck..." Fu Ming nodded, "This is what I need most now." He thought silently in his heart.
Zeng Xiaoting, who was following Fu Ming, was looking at the unfashionable man in front of her with resentful eyes.
"It will kill me to say I love you!" she murmured in a low voice.