After marrying Shao Qin, I've been losing my horse every day

Chapter 62 The enemy is also an acquaintance
Rong: I'm not hungry, I ate a lot.

Rong: Why are you here?

Qin Yan directly sent a screenshot.

The screenshot above is the paragraph and photo that Jiang Siqing sent him.

There was a coolness in the depths of Chu Rong's eyes.

Jiang Siqing was the only one who asked her sister to take pictures.

Rong: How does she have your number?

Seeing Chu Rong's message, Qin Yan curled his lips and looked forward.

Looking at it from this angle, only the top of Chu Rong's hair can be seen, and a smile flashed in his black eyes.

The little girl's focus is really peculiar, shouldn't she first ask herself if she is here to question her?By the way, explain the relationship between the two in the photo?
Qin Yan: I don't know, change the number next time.

Rong: Yes.

Seeing the girl in front put away her mobile phone, Qin Yan stopped sending messages and watched their assessment.

Fu San, who was sitting on the side, twitched his mouth.

Why did he feel the sour smell of love in the air?

But they are just a cooperative relationship, this feeling is so strange.

Sitting in the back, Qin Yan was able to listen to the piano and occasionally hear the girls' comments in a quiet voice, so he was quite happy.

She seems to know the piano very well.

Jiang Siqing, who was sitting in the back, saw that Qin Yan was just sitting quietly behind Chu Rong, and panicked.

Since Qin Yan is here, why didn't he ask Chu Rong what happened to that photo?And her relationship with the chairman.

Why did he just sit quietly behind Chu Rong, and didn't even mean to speak.

From coming in to now, that bag is the only communication between them.

Jiang Siqing looked at the stands and then at the people sitting in the first row, and suddenly realized that the occasion might not be right.

After all, there are so many outsiders now.

In front of so many outsiders, Qin Yan shouldn't be able to question Chu Rong about these things. After all, it will be the Qin family who will lose face at that time.

That makes sense then.

When the assessment is over, Qin Yan should break off the marriage relationship with Chu Rong, and then she will have to see what else Chu Rong can use to straighten his back and do whatever he wants in the capital.

Jiang Siqing's face was full of complacency, and his face was even distorted because of the mixture of unwillingness and hatred.

Feng Qiyuan looked at her with inexplicable fear, but still patted Jiang Siqing on the shoulder, and said carefully: "Siqing, are you okay?"

Jiang Siqing came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that Feng Qiyuan was still here, immediately suppressed his hatred, and shook his head absent-mindedly: "I'm fine."

After the assessment, Wen Jing's assistant announced the provisional quota, a total of eight, less than ten, including Yu Shujin.

However, the tentative decision is only tentative, and the final list still needs to be reviewed by the Piano Association.

Jiang Siqing had given up any hope, and dragged Feng Qiyuan away after the assistant read out the list.

It's not convenient for her to stay here now, she just needs to go back and wait for the news that the Qin family has terminated the marriage with the Jiang family.

Chu Rong dusted off the non-existent ashes on his body, handed the empty milk tea cup to Wen Jing beside him, put the bag on the chair, stood up and looked at Qin Yan and Fu San behind him.

Chu Rong pointed at Wen Jing beside her with her thumb, and introduced very casually: "Wen Jing, my junior brother."

Hearing this, Fu San took a deep breath, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Wen Jing is Miss Chu's younger brother!
The president of the International Piano Association is Miss Chu's younger brother!

It's unbelievable.

On the contrary, Qin Yan's attitude was much more peaceful.

Even after Chu Rong finished her introduction, she raised the corners of her lips, as if she was in a good mood.

He stretched out his hand towards Wen Jing: "Qin Yan."

Wen Jing was still holding a lot of things in her hands. Seeing this, she quickly handed the things to the assistant who just came behind her, and held them with a smile.

"Hello, brother-in-law." Wen Jing teased.

Sensing a cold gaze from her side, Wen Jing quickly changed her name without changing her expression: "Future brother-in-law!"

He bit the word "future" on purpose.

Qin Yan was in a better mood, and let go of his hand with a hum.

Chu Rong looked past Qin Yan and looked behind.

They were the only ones left in the whole theater, everyone else had gone.

This was beyond Chu Rong's expectation.

According to Jiang Siqing's personality, shouldn't he stay to watch the show?Or have you learned to be good and afraid of getting caught in the fire?
"Future brother-in-law, why are you here?" No one else was here, and Wen Jing made no secret of her gossip physique.

Chu Rong glanced at Qin Yan, a little embarrassment appeared on his face, and interrupted Wen Jing coldly: "Call Qin Shao."

"Okay, Young Master Qin!" The senior sister can call her whatever she says!
"It's okay, you can call him whatever you want." Qin Yan was very generous.

"Someone sent me a message, so I'm here." Qin Yan suppressed the smile in his eyes, his voice was a little deep, and what he said was rather cryptic.

Wen Jing also knows how to read people's faces, so she didn't ask any more questions when she saw this, and turned to Chu Rong: "Sister, do you want to participate in the final review results?"

Wen Jing blinked, and looked at the group of people from the association intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that Chu Rong could participate in the final assessment, so that he could save a lot of trouble.

Chu Rong ruthlessly refused: "I won't participate, I'm not interested, I'm going back."

Wen Jing's lips pursed, and when he was about to say something, Chu Rong directly cut off his last hope: "You only said that you want me to pick students for you, but you didn't say that you want me to make a list for you."

Wen Jing: "..." Well, his senior sister is playing word games for him.

This time, those who followed Wen Jing to Peking University were all the elders of the association, and someone said: "Miss Chu, we haven't caught up with each other for a long time, are you leaving now?"

Chu Rong looked at the middle-aged woman who spoke, and her tone softened a bit: "No Aunt Xu, I will go to the association to have a look, and then there will be plenty of time to catch up on the old days."

Hearing this, Aunt Xu's eyes lit up: "When? When the time comes, remember to tell Aunt Xu that Aunt Xu will cook you a big meal!"

Someone started it, and the others couldn't hold it back anymore, and they all started to follow suit.

"Yeah, yeah, remember to tell us, everyone get together then."

"The old president misses you, remember to go back to the association as soon as possible."

Chu Rong nodded and responded one by one.

Fu San stretched out his hand to take what Wen Jing was holding, but Wen Jing was still a little bit reluctant.

Chu Rong was about to leave when Wen Jing suddenly remembered something and called her: "By the way, senior sister, didn't you say that there are acquaintances of yours among those who participated in the assessment? Tell me, I will Maybe even open a back door for your friend."

Wen Jing blinked.

Chu Rong had to admit that Wen Jing's dog eyes were really cute.

She raised her brows and eyes slightly, showing a little madness: "You want to play favoritism?"

Wen Jing quickly put on a serious look: "Your friend must not be far behind."

With both hands in his pockets, Chu Rong walked towards the backstage of the theater, and a cold voice drifted into Wen Jing's ears: "An enemy is also an acquaintance."

(End of this chapter)