Chapter 19
Just outside the auditorium of Yenching University, in an inconspicuous corner, a very old car with no logo was parked quietly.

If such a car is judged by the standards of today's rich people, it is probably a model that should be put on display in a museum.

There is no aggressive front face, no imposing large alloy wheels, and it is not a streamlined body. Even if such a car is given to these rich people, they will dislike the low price of driving a car.

This car is not an imported car. Judging from its appearance, it is far from luxurious, but those who really know the goods will know that the price of this car is about the same as that of the world-class luxury car Rolls Royce. up.

A domestically produced black red flag car with a red and black license plate on a white background, Jing V02XXX, hangs on the front of the car.

The car is an ox cart, and the license plate is even more terrifying.

This kind of license plate number has only one symbol in China, which is a special car for the head of such and such.

In the middle of the shadow not far from this car, there are two luxury Mercedes-Benz S-class cars parked, and there are also two license plates with red letters on a white background, which are Beijing V01XXX.

This number plate represents the Central Security Bureau, also known as Zhongnanhai bodyguards.

Between the two Mercedes-Benz cars, there were eight men in black suits and sunglasses at night. It could be seen from their sitting postures that they were super bodyguards who had undergone special training.

In the driver's seat of the Hongqi car, there is an old man in a Tang suit, while in the co-pilot seat is a white-collar beauty in a professional suit, holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms .

In the spacious rear space, a young man was leaning lazily.

At the age of 27 or [-], his face is even more heroic, especially a pair of eyebrows that are straight like a sword, which makes this man look like a mountain.

Generally speaking, a man like him should dress stylishly, a casual shirt with casual shoes and slacks is the right choice, but this man who is lazily leaning on the car seat is wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and a black suit on his lower body. Pants, leather shoes and socks are all black.

The man was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, but even with his eyes closed, the inexplicable aura on his body made most people dare not look at him more when he was asleep.

At this moment, the door of the Hongqi car was pulled open from the outside, and a very stylishly dressed handsome man walked in!
The man in the Chinese tunic suit slowly opened his eyes. On his face carved with chisels and knives, those eyes were like stars in the sky, shining with deep light. My heart gave birth to a feeling of shame!

Where this man appears, others are just a foil, and only he is the king.

The pretty boy with flowers said in a soft and respectful voice: "My lord, Miss Ruyu is performing inside!"

The man in the tunic suit nodded slowly, and an energetic voice sounded from inside the car: "When is the end? Xiao Xi, after a while, you can send flowers in on my behalf. Such an occasion is not suitable for us to meet."

The white-collar beauty named Xiao Xi in the front row immediately agreed respectfully, while the handsome man hesitated to speak: "Master! Miss Ruyu is playing the piano with a student inside, it seems, it seems that there are rumors outside that Ruyu Miss has something for that student!"

The pretty boy with flowers didn't say a word, he felt cold all over, as if the temperature in the car suddenly dropped below freezing point.

In addition to the old man in Tang suit who was driving, that Xiao Xi also turned pale, but immediately, the chilling feeling in his heart disappeared, and the man in the tunic suit raised his mouth slightly and smiled: "If that's the case, it's a bit Interesting! After a while, I will send flowers myself!"

Similarly, in another corner of the parking lot outside the auditorium, in the middle of a Volkswagen Phaeton, Liu Xinwu was wearing a gloomy smile on his face, pressing his face tightly against the car window, looking at the little car in the distance. The humble Hongqi sedan.He said to Lin Nan in front of him with great interest: "A'nan, did I tell you about it before? Yan Ruyu, the reason why no one dares to touch her!"

"Young Master Wu, of course I know, but can't you afford to offend that guy?"

"Hmph, me? It's not that I'm underestimating myself, or ten or twenty of me are not enough for a little finger to pinch. Hehe, among other things, it's the guy who got into the car just now. You know who he is ?"

"Young Master Wu, don't be so secretive, don't you worry about me? I will never talk nonsense!"

Liu Xinwu smiled coldly, Lin Nan has been with him for so long, of course he is familiar with this guy, and he is loyal to him, otherwise, Liu Xinwu would not have stayed by his side.

"That guy's father is the executive deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance. It will happen sooner or later. He is also the descendant of the founding general, the real third generation of red and fourth generation, but, hmph, did you see? He is also a younger brother for others ! This guy has a relationship with me, otherwise, how would I know the background of his master?"

Speaking of this, Liu Xinwu looked at Lin Nan with interest and said with a smile: "In a while, maybe there will be a good show! Let's not get out of the car, just wait."

At this time, the welcome party has come to an end. Since Yan Ruyu and Xia Long's Feng Qiuhuang, basically no one has watched the next few shows. Everyone is discussing the scene just now with great excitement, as if they are the parties involved. .

Yan Ruyu sorted out her mood, hugged her guzheng in the background, and was about to leave from behind the stage when Dean Gong of the Conservatory of Music came backstage at some point!

"Xiaoyan, haha! Don't leave yet! Come, the teacher has something to tell you!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Dean Gong, smiled slightly and said, "Dean, you should go find that Xia Long by yourself, what do you want me for?"

Dean Gong smiled a little disrespectfully: "You are all in love, who will I look for if I don't look for you?"

Yan Ruyu's face flushed suddenly, and she snorted coquettishly: "Teacher, if you make fun of me again, don't expect me to support you in the future!"

"Okay, okay, can't the teacher be wrong? Tell me, how is that guy's level?"

Yan Ruyu thought for a long time before saying: "Teacher, don't think about this question. As far as I know, this guy didn't have the slightest thought to learn Guzheng, and he was probably forced to learn it. As for the level, he is on the same level as me. Bar!"

Dean Gong heard what Yan Ruyu said, and he knew a little bit about Yan Ruyu's background, and that little guy Xia Long didn't seem to be simple, at least Yan Ruyu seemed to be familiar with him, so I really had nothing to do up!
"Tsk tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a good talent, Ruyu, really matches you! The piano skills I mentioned! Well, you go back and have a good rest, and I will think of a way!"

Yan Ruyu came out of the backstage of the auditorium, and was about to go home with her guzheng on her back, when she heard a man's voice full of air but gentleness: "Ruyu!"

Yan Ruyu was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head, and the man in the Chinese tunic was holding a bouquet of roses in his hands, and strode up to her.

"Sorry, I'm a little late!"

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Brother Li, thank you for coming to see me!"

After speaking, she did not refuse the man's flower, but she said immediately: "You just came back from the mission, you should go back and have a good rest. Goodbye, Brother Li!"

"Shall I take you back?"

"no need!"

The man in the tunic suit looked at Yan Ruyu's back, and suddenly there was a deep meaning on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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