Chapter 22
"Heh, even if I didn't get a diploma from a world-class art academy, I got the opportunity by my own ability, unlike some people..."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Song Yinyin's delicate face, and she said sharply: "Steal other people's qualifications for the competition, snatch other people's opportunities to study abroad, and shamelessly show off their sense of accomplishment!"

Song Anqi's face turned pale: "You! What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean I robbed you of your qualifications? You deserve it..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly choked.

Song Yinyin didn't say who took her qualifications away, and she was in a hurry to grab the white, wouldn't it mean that she didn't recruit herself?
Seeing that other people were staring at her in astonishment, Song Anqi felt forgiveness on her face.

She raised her airs, "Anyway, Curtis Art School won't accept a piano teacher like you!"

After speaking, she smiled and waited for Song Yinyin's reaction, with a gesture of triumph and contempt.

"Even if Curtis Art School agrees to hire me, I will refuse! Because, I don't bother working with people like you!"

Song Yinyin said, turned around and walked out the door.

However, his arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

She looked back at Song Anqi.

Song Anqi leaned slightly, and whispered in her ear: "I warn you, Song Yinyin, don't try to play tricks. If you are smart, you can still get 1000 million from my mother, otherwise you won't get anything. As long as I In a word, there are plenty of people and means to deal with you, making you desperate..."

"up to you!"

Before Song Anqi could finish speaking, Song Yinyin pushed her hand away forcefully, shook it hard, turned around and left gracefully.

Looking at her slender back, Song Anqi stomped her feet angrily.

People around looked at her with strange eyes, she threw it back angrily, "What are you looking at? Why should you go!"

Stepping on ten centimeter high heels, she walked slowly to a secluded corner, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a series of phone numbers.

"Hey, it's me."

The plump and bright red lips parted slightly, but the words she spit out were extremely vicious, "Arrange it, so that all the art schools and training centers in the entire imperial capital are not allowed to accept a woman named Song Yinyin!"

After hanging up the phone, an astonishingly cold smile appeared on her face, "Song Yinyin, you provoke me again and again, I won't make life easier for you!"

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After Song Yinyin came out of the art school, for some reason, she followed the flow of people to the pedestrian street.

Because she was in a bad mood, she walked very slowly, her cheeks were still flushed with anger, and the veins on her neck appeared and disappeared with the fluctuation of her breathing.

She has encountered all kinds of bad things abroad, and she thought that when facing Song Anqi, she could deal with it calmly and calmly.

But the facts told her that it was just the opposite.

She kept comforting herself in her heart: Song Yinyin, you did a great job, it was you who rejected Curtis readily, not you who lost the job...

Gradually, the overwhelming emotions in my heart calmed down a little, and it was only at this time that I felt dry mouth.

She wanted to go to the supermarket to buy a bottle of mineral water, but when she looked up, she saw two familiar figures.

"Dabai, Dodo?"

She didn't expect to meet her son and friend on this street. Song Dabai was holding Wen Duoduo's hand and walking towards a certain store.

She looked up at the store and her eyes flickered.

True Love Marriage Agency?

What the hell are these two guys doing!

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