Chapter 37 Please wait in the living room

Along the way, the car arrived at Huateng Group very smoothly. Nan Jin thanked the driver Lao Wang and went upstairs with her bag. As usual, Nan Jin nodded to those who greeted her, and then walked towards the elevator dedicated to the president. go.

It has almost become a habit these days, but today, as soon as she got out of the president's elevator and walked a few steps forward, Nan Jin was stopped. Du Lerong stood in front of her in a small suit, with a stylized smile on her face, "Miss Nan, the president is holding a board meeting. It's inconvenient to disturb me now. Please wait in the living room."

Nan Jin looked her up and down, and knew exactly where Du Lerong's hostility towards her came from. Because of what happened just now, she was still in a bad mood, and she didn't bother to argue with her, so she just nodded, "Okay, where is the reception room?" ?”

Du Lerong stood on the spot and made a gesture of invitation, "First floor, lobby."

Nan Jin glanced at her lightly, and sneered in her heart, how could the dignified Huateng Group not have a separate reception room?

But she didn't say anything, turned around and went downstairs.

Anyway, she was waiting downstairs, so Nan Jin simply went down the stairs.

As soon as Nan Jin turned around and left, Du Lerong's delicate little | smiled triumphantly, hum!Fight with me?

When the sun was setting, the light in the corridor was very good. Nan Jin walked down the stairs, step by step, as if picking up things she had lost.

Tong Junhao's office is on the 50th floor. Although it is a bit high, Nan Jin usually exercises a lot and doesn't care much. He was walking when he suddenly heard the sound of a piano coming from the corridor.

She couldn't figure out what song it was, but after listening to it once, Nan Jin frowned. She had to say that this song was very good, but she always felt that there was something wrong with it.

She simply stood there and continued to listen. It was strange to say that she didn't know what happened to the piano player, and she played the piece over and over again.

"You are..." A female voice broke Nan Jin's thoughts, and then she realized that she had walked along the corridor unknowingly, and the room was where the man was playing the piano.

"Uh...me," Nan Jinzhao opened her mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment. Could it be that she was the wife of the president passing by temporarily?

No kidding, no one will believe it.

After a pause, Nan Jin simply stopped answering, and instead asked, "Who is playing the piano here?"

The woman was a little displeased, but the employees of Huateng Group had received professional training, she replied patiently: "It's the Fourth Young Master, he just composed a new song, maybe he's practicing."

Four young masters?
Nan Jin didn't react for a while, blinked her eyes, and suddenly remembered that Tong Junhao had five brothers, could it be Tong Junhao's fourth brother?
The longing for that piece of music made Nan Jin not think too much, and asked again: "What did you just say? Compose the music?"

Although I know that there are many people who know music, Nan Jin can't accept it when I bump into someone who can compose music casually.

"Of course, our fourth young master is a musical genius!" The woman raised her head, arrogant and arrogant.

Nan Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, she had to ask when the Tong family's fourth child became their family?
While the two were talking, the door of the room opened, and a man who looked as good as Tong Junhao stood at the door, looking at her twice because of unknown eyes, "Do you understand music?"

Nan Jin nodded, "I understand a little bit."

"Can you play the piano?"

"It will be a little bit."

"Come in."

Nan Jin and the woman were stunned at the same time, before she could react, Nan Jin was grabbed by the fourth child of the Tong family and pulled in, the door closed with a bang, Nan Jin was pushed to the chair next to her and sat down .

"Listen to my piece of music, how do you feel?"

Nan Jin didn't know that although Tong Ming'an was not an important leader of the company in other countries or regions like the other brothers, what he did was the general manager of the entertainment department of Huateng Group.

In addition, he is also a professional pianist, and he is very good at writing lyrics and composing music. He even composed music for many current TV movies.

But today, for some reason, Tong Ming'an couldn't find the right feeling for this new song, and he was a little irritable.

Nan Jin hummed, and after he walked back to the piano, he leaned on the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

The melodious sound of the piano came to mind again. The man's slender fingers jumped on the black and white keys, and a string of beautiful notes seemed to jump in front of his eyes. Rhythmic beat.

I don't know how many times it was, Nan Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and slowly walked to the piano, the man's finger just landed on the last key.

Before he was about to bounce again, Nan Jin smiled slightly, "Can I try?"

Sometimes, I just look at others and think in my heart that I can't find the right feeling, and the piano is Nan Jin's most familiar partner. Duanmu Chengyue even once said that the piano has a higher position in Nan Jin's heart than him .

It's no wonder, after all, I started learning the piano at the age of three and have never stopped for 17 years.

Tong Mingan glanced at her, the irritability in his eyes was obvious, Nan Jin pointed to the snacks that had been prepared on the table, "I think you need to eat something, don't worry, I won't break your piano."

"...Then what if the piano is really broken?" For some reason, Tong Mingan blurted out.

The corners of Nan Jin's mouth twitched, and a wicked smile rose from the corners of her lips, "Then I'll make my husband pay you for it." As long as you dare to ask for it.

Feeling better for no reason, Tong Mingan walked to the side to eat. From left to right, Nan Jin stroked the piano, and the sound of the piano drifted away like moonlight.

Soon, the piano sounded again.

She looked at Tong Ming'an's score, her fingers jumped on the keyboard quickly, and strings of musical notes quickly flowed out under her fingers.

Delicate fingers, proficient techniques, and rhythmic music even bring people into a different world.

Once, twice...

Nan Jin closed her eyes, the score seemed to have been deeply imprinted in her mind, she forgot the unhappiness Du Lerong brought her and the unwillingness Tong Junhao brought before, and immersed herself in her own world.

Not only her, Tong Mingan was also intoxicated. He is a leader in the music industry. He has never met such a person in so many years. He is extremely smart and beautiful. Especially, this person is a woman.

No matter what the future holds, at this moment, Tong Ming'an thought, he admires her.

So neither frightened nor afraid, neither arrogant nor impetuous, like a transparent elf who seems to understand nothing, but in fact everything is contained in her heart.

Suddenly, when the song was played for the fourth time, it changed.

(End of this chapter)

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