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Chapter 32: Su Zhengliang's Anger

After playing for a day, Su Zhengliang returned home and couldn't wait to go to the bathroom and take a hot bath comfortably. After taking a bath, he made a cup of coffee and prepared to sit in front of the computer.

As soon as I turned on the computer, my phone rang, "Hello."

"..."

"I will go, don't worry."

Su Zhengliang frowned slightly, put down the phone, took a deep breath, and turned off the computer.

**********Su Zhengliang opened the car door and walked into Tailong International Plaza. When he reached the top floor, he walked into the tourist restaurant with mixed emotions.

As dinner approached, all the waiters were making final preparations. One of them saw Su Zhengliang standing there and felt that he looked familiar. He quickly put down his work and walked forward.

"Sir, may I help you with anything?"

Seeing the smile on the other person's young face, Su Zhengliang responded with a faint smile, "Qin Feifei, who is a part-time piano player at your place, has something to do and can't come over today, so I will take her place tonight."

The waiter had a look of realization on his face, "That's right. What do you call me sir?"

"My surname is Su."

"Then please wait a moment, Mr. Su, and I'll go make the announcement."

After a while, the waiter came back in a hurry, with an unnatural expression on his face, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, the manager said she was in a meeting and was not available. Without her approval, none of us can make the decision, so please wait.

wait."

Su Zhengliang smiled humbly and then said, "It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer, but there is no one to play the piano. Will your business be affected?"

The waiter shook his head awkwardly, "It's hard to say this. I'd better ask Mr. Su to sit on the sofa over there for a while."

"good."

Su Zhengliang sat on the sofa for more than half an hour, but no one in charge showed up, except for the waiter who brought a glass of water halfway.

At this moment, it was already past the business hours, and many customers entered the restaurant one after another. When one of the regular customers saw the piano placed in the lobby, he immediately called the waiter and asked a few questions, and learned that the little boy playing the piano was there.

When the girl had something to do and couldn't come over, she frowned slightly. Su Zhengliang saw all this.

After thinking for a few seconds, Su Zhengliang decided not to waste time waiting for anyone. He put down the cup in his hand, walked straight to the piano, opened the lid, and sat down.

Placing his fair hands on the keys, Su Zhengliang played Chopin's "Farewell" as the opening piece for tonight's performance.

The water-like sound of the piano flowed from the fingertips, as if it was alive, flowing in the sky above the entire hall. The guests who were whispering involuntarily stopped talking, and they put down the food utensils in their hands and looked at them with a little curiosity.

The young man who is playing.

After the song, the entire hall was silent. After Su Zhengliang stood up and signaled, the guests came to their senses and applauded him.

"Everyone, since Qin Feifei is sometimes unable to come, I will be the one to play tonight. I hope everyone can have a wonderful and unforgettable night with the music I bring. What I will play next is

One of my favorite piano pieces is "Dream of Love" by Liszt."

Amid the applause of the guests, Su Zhengliang adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes, and devoted himself to the performance.

In the sound of Su Zhengliang's piano, people seem to have forgotten what the real purpose of coming here is. The melody that is as songful as complaining and as sad as crying makes them feel as if they are in a concert hall, holding their breath and feeling the performer.

of playing.

At some point, a black figure appeared on the side of the hall. The previous waiter saw his arrival and wanted to step forward, but was rejected with a small gesture.

The man leaned against the pillar, staring at Su Zhengliang with his black eyes, listening quietly.

Under the goose-yellow light, a faint halo shone on Lin Xiluoying's straight profile, softening the sharp lines on her face.

The young waiter didn't know that the president would suddenly appear here and listen to the music so intently. He was very confused and looked in the direction of Lin Xiluo from time to time, and found that the other party seemed to glance at him.

He lowered his head in panic and turned around to do what he had to do.

Lin Xiluo stood for a long time, and after Su Zhengliang finished playing another piece, he waved to the waiter to come over.

The other party quickly walked to Lin Xiluo and whispered, "President, what are your orders?"

"When it's over, go and tell Mr. Su that I have something to ask him."

The waiter nodded, "President, I understand."

Lin Xiluo waved his hand, and then turned his attention back to Su Zhengliang again.

In the soothing and leisurely melody of Chopin's "Nocturne in B flat minor", Su Zhengliang ended his playing tonight.

During the dinner, during the break, someone came up to ask about his name and occupation, but they were politely rejected. When he was about to leave the restaurant, someone stopped him from behind, "Mr. Su, please wait.

"

Su Zhengliang turned around and took a look. It turned out that the waiter who called him was the waiter.

"Is there anything else?"

"Mr. Su, it's like this. Please go to the VIP private room inside now. Our president has something to ask you."

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

"Mr. Su, what are you..."

When the young waiter heard such a straightforward rejection, he couldn't react for a moment and could only stand there stupidly.

Su Zhengliang looked at the embarrassed look on that pretty face, and then added, "Please tell President Lin that I have to leave beforehand."

"But if the president can't see you, he will definitely blame me for not notifying you. Mr. Su, please don't make it difficult for me."

Su Zhengliang ignored the other person's gradually turning red face and continued, "Then you go and tell your president that I don't want to meet him and it has nothing to do with you."

"Do you really hate meeting me that much?"

A magnetic male voice broke in, surprising both Su Zhengliang and the waiter.

The young waiter quickly lowered his head and whispered, "President."

Lin Xiluo looked at the two people with different expressions and said calmly, "You go do your work first. I'll talk to Mr. Su."

Su Zhengliang and Lin Xiluo came to the VIP private room one after another.

Lin Xiluo closed the door and raised his hand to signal Su Zhengliang to sit down, but the other party stood there, motionless, "Tell me, what are you talking about with me? I will have something to do later, so please finish your conversation quickly."

"I know you have always hated me for leaving you without saying goodbye, but I really had no choice but to leave you. At that time, the Lin family was in trouble and my father's physical condition was deteriorating. My stepmother's family not only did not help us overcome the difficulties, but instead made things worse.

He joined other families in an attempt to annex the Lin family. Therefore, I had to accept my father's suggestion and go to England alone to seek help from family business partners."

Something seemed to explode in his mind. Su Zhengliang stared blankly at Lin Xiluo, speechless for a while.

"The situation was very serious at that time, and I was chased by the Zheng family, so I quietly left for England overnight."

Su Zhengliang shook his head in disbelief, his eyes full of doubt and distrust, "How could it be? I never heard you mention this at all? You must be lying to me, right? Such a thing never happened six years ago.

!”

When Lin Xiluo looked at Su Zhengliang's expression of fear and disbelief, deep regret and regret quietly filled his heart, "This is true. If you don't believe it, you can go online and look up the relevant information six years ago."

Matters related to the Lin Group."

Su Zhengliang calmed down the chaos in his mind and asked coldly, "Then why didn't you tell me at that time? Even if you had something to hide at the beginning, why didn't you tell me afterward? You deceived me so miserably and made me like this. Now

You came here to explain to me again, what do you think of me, Su Zhengliang?"

"I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid that you would be implicated because of me. At that time, I had no ability at all, and it was difficult to even protect myself, let alone protect you. But later I sent someone to find you,

But my people told me that you and You Shaoqi are together."

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed in the air.

The sudden slap made Lin Xiluo stunned for a moment, and a look of noncommittal astonishment appeared on his handsome face.

"Let me tell you one last time, there is nothing between me and Shaoqi. To me, he is my friend, just like my brother. Don't think of the friendship between me and him as yours.

Those dirty thoughts in his mind have nothing to do with it." Panting slightly, a thin layer of mist spread in his eyes, Su Zhengliang's warm voice was as cold as frost, "Since everything that needs to be said has been said, everything that needs to be explained has also been explained.

, it’s time for me to go back.”


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