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Chapter 17 Piano Recital!
The two lay on the sofa and continued to enjoy the tender time.

At this time, Lili said: "Master, there is a concert on the eighteenth floor of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, are you interested?"

"What concert?"

"Lang Lang's piano concert with French artist Richard Clayderman." Lili continued to introduce: "Lang Lang is a famous musician in our country, and Richard Clayderman is a world-renowned master. top pianist."

Of course Yang Fei had heard of Lang Lang, but he had never heard of Richard Clayderman.

"Husband, shall we go and listen?"

Hearing that there was a piano concert, Lin Xiaoman became interested.

"Go, anyway, I have nothing to do in the morning, so go and listen!" Yang Fei nodded and smiled.

As a guest of the presidential suite, Yang Fei can get free tickets for this concert.

But Lin Xiaoman is different, although she is also a resident of Ritz-Carlton.

But as an ordinary room, you need to buy a ticket to enter, and the fare is 1200 yuan.

Without further ado, Yang Fei bought a ticket for the concert.

"Ding!"

The elevator reached the eighteenth floor, and Yang Fei and the two walked out.

At this time, Lin Xiaoman generously took Yang Fei's arm, and the whole person leaned forward.

Yang Fei didn't mind either, and let her use her body to tease him.

Just like that, the two walked into the concert hall arm in arm like a couple.

At this point, they had only known each other for less than a day.

The concert hall is not big, but the decoration inside is extremely exquisite and looks unique. At this time, there are already 500 people sitting inside.

Yang Fei and the two found a seat in the back row and sat down.

"Yang Fei?"

As soon as Yang Fei sat down, he heard someone calling his name in front of him.

Looking back, it turned out to be the man with military temperament that I saw in the hall yesterday
Seeing the closeness of the two, Zhang Jiajun was stunned for a moment, then relieved.

He looked at Lin Xiaoman with a look full of deep meaning, and then said to Yang Fei: "Hi, we meet again."

"My name is Zhang Jiajun."

"Yang Fei."

The two introduced themselves to each other and shook hands.

"Brother Yang Fei, I didn't expect you to be interested in classical music?"

"Just to join in the fun, I don't understand these things, you are not as tasteful as Brother Jun."

"Haha, I'm also here to join in the fun."

The two were chatting with the mentality of making friends, and Yang Fei continued: "Your accent doesn't sound like a Pengcheng person?"

"I'm from the capital." Zhang Jiajun asked, "Brother Yang, where are you from and where did you get a high school?"

"I'm from Xiangcheng, so I can't talk about being high. I just opened a financial investment company by myself."

"It turns out that brother is engaged in finance, no wonder he is so proud!"

"Haha, I can't talk about arrogance, it's just a meal."

"Then your appetite is a bit big..."

The two men were chatting, and Lin Xiaoman was listening carefully.

When she heard Yang Fei say that he opened a financial investment company, her eyes lit up instantly.

From Lin Xiaoman's point of view, everyone who can engage in financial investment in Pengcheng is a figure in the business world.

In fact, she also saw that Yang Fei lived in a presidential suite worth 26 yuan a night. He was using his actions to prove his arrogance.

Zhang Jiajun also introduced himself to Yang Fei. He had been a soldier before, and now he came to Pengcheng to do business with his brothers.

The two men admired each other and chatted happily. Seeing that the performance was about to start, the two directly exchanged their WeChat messages.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was applause in the hall, and Lang Lang and Richard Clayderman appeared from the center of the stage at the same time.

While applauding, Yang Fei looked curiously at Lang Lang and Richard Clayderman on the stage.

This is the first time he has seen this kind of international master in reality.

The two appeared in the center of the stage, without saying anything, and started playing the piano directly.

Yang Fei sat in the back row, admiring the piano performance of the world-class master with a focused expression.

At this moment, a soft body slowly leaned over. Besides Lin Xiaoman, who else could it be?
Yang Fei turned his head and glanced at Lin Xiaoman. Since this was the last row and the light was very dark, he couldn't see the expression on Lin Xiaoman's face at this moment.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Yang Fei moved his body.

But after a while, Lin Xiaoman leaned over again.

"This little girl is really wild."

No matter how bold Yang Fei was, he would not dare to mess around in such a sacred place.

I am really blessed!
Yang Fei didn't even bother to listen to the world-class master's performance.

"Clap clap-"

Hearing the applause, Yang Fei knew that the concert was over.

"Brother Yang Fei, have a chance to drink together!"

"No problem, I will contact you via WeChat."

"Bye-Bye!"

Yang Fei stood at the entrance of the concert hall and waved goodbye to Zhang Jiajun.

After he left, Yang Fei turned around and looked at Lin Xiaoman beside him.
Before he could speak, Lin Xiaoman said: "Brother Fei, there is a very nice coffee shop downstairs, should we go there and sit for a while?"

Lin Xiaoman's tone of voice was a bit coquettish, and Yang Fei was taken aback when he heard it.

"Okay, can you buy me a drink?" Yang Fei joked.

"Stingy ghost, okay, I invite you!" Lin Xiaoman said pretending to be angry.

Then he naturally took Yang Fei's hand and walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.

(End of this chapter)