Chapter 252

"Uncle, how can you say that about Brother Lecheng? No matter how good someone else is, they belong to someone else."

After Qin Wan was picked up, Zheng Yan said to Zheng Ming a little coquettishly.

"What I'm talking about is the truth." Zheng Ming didn't care at all: "As for the art path, hard work can't stand up to talent. Qin Wan's natural sense of music can't be caught up by others even if he flatters him. The city is just a little bit off, and she can hear it."

Zheng Lecheng nodded, not displeased but appreciative: "That's right, I don't know who she is a teacher of. Although the teaching system is not the same as ours, it is very systematic and the foundation is laid very well."

Qin Wan can play at this level, Zheng Ming is naturally concerned about who is his teacher. If possible, he really wants to take Zheng Lecheng to visit, but Qin Wan just smiled and said that the teacher is not here, and he didn't want to think too much. mean.

"But the opening of the Wenhua Awards is Brother Lecheng every year. If you don't let him participate this year, the organizers may not be willing."

"Why don't you want to." Zheng Ming took it for granted, "Qin Wan's playing is better than Lecheng's, and those old men in the Calligraphy Association have to thank me for recommending such a good candidate to them."

Zheng Ming doesn't get in, and Zheng Lecheng acts like it should be. They are really father and son, who only know how to play the piano and don't know how to deal with the world. In Zheng Yan's view, only fools can do such a thankless task of making wedding dresses for others. able to do.

She held back her anger and wanted to find Fu Yansheng, but when she arrived at his study, she found that he was not there.

"Where is Mr. Fu?"

"Should have gone to Mr. Peng."

Where is the stargazer?
Zheng Yan was a little dissatisfied: "Why did you go there again?"

The person who just answered said in a low voice: "Mr. Fu said that the head of the family is not in good spirits these days, and the young lady's complexion is also looking bad. I want to ask Mr. Peng if there is any way."

"That's it." Zheng Yan was quite satisfied with this answer, she waved her hand: "Bring the wheelchair."

"Yes." Zheng Yan's personal nanny has been following her around, and immediately asked someone to pick up the wheelchair when she saw this. Zheng Yan had just been discharged from the hospital not long ago. As before, walking a few steps is a bit overwhelming.

"I'll push you over."

"it is good."

The nanny pushed Zheng Yan to the back garden, and when she reached the door on the first floor, she heard Peng Jinxing's voice: "Mr. Fu, this... this is really difficult, we just made up for the Patriarch of the Zheng family..."

Fu Yansheng would habitually control the volume when speaking, Zheng Yan couldn't hear clearly standing outside the door, but heard Peng Jinxing reply: "I can only look for other ways, and I can't do it in a short period of time."

"Well, you worked hard."

"Mr. Fu, what are you talking about? This is what you should do. As for you..."

Fu Yansheng interrupted at the right time: "You find a way, I have to leave first."

"Okay." Peng Jinxing didn't continue the topic just now, and sent Fu Yansheng out, but when the door opened, he saw Zheng Yan sitting in a wheelchair.

"Miss Zheng."

Zheng Yan nodded to Peng Jinxing: "Mr. Peng is used to living in Zheng's house? If there is any inconvenience or lack, you can tell Yansheng."

"No lack, no shortage, everything is fine, you, how are you?"

Peng Jinxing has no words, but he still understands simply asking how he is. He has a lot of contact with Fu Yansheng, and he was a little nervous in front of him at first, but it's much better now, but Zheng Yan didn't say a few times. Being the owner of this place again, it is inevitable to be somewhat cramped.

"Okay." Zheng Yan nodded her head in a small arc. Although she still wanted to rely on the Peng family's ability to make Zheng Xinmin's health better, she was the eldest lady of the Zheng family, and she couldn't be airless. After chatting with Peng Jinxing, she turned her eyes to Fu Yansheng, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, and I'm here to help my father again."

Fu Yansheng glanced at Peng Jinxing, and he said clearly, "Then I'll go back and look at the horoscope first."

After speaking, he turned and walked in, his back was a little hunched, wearing the expensive clothes prepared by the Zheng family, he still had a rural atmosphere.

If she hadn't really seen the abilities of these people, Zheng Yan would have dismissed them as beggars.

It is also thanks to Fu Yansheng's insightful eyes.

"Let me do it."

Fu Yansheng walked up to the nanny, and the nanny hurriedly stepped aside, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go and see how the bowl of rice is prepared. Mr. Fu, take the lady back. The road here is dangerous. Mr. Fu, please don't be too serious." Quickly."

With such a blatant refusal to leave the venue to the two, Zheng Yan felt a little embarrassed, and glared at the nanny coquettishly: "Go quickly."

The nanny smiled and left.

Fu Yansheng was standing right behind Zheng Yan. She couldn't see his expression, but could only feel the wheels of the wheelchair turning gently. Fu Yansheng was as careful as dust, walking on flat roads.

Just no words.

"Yansheng, your sister has already left, why don't you go see her off?"

Fu Yansheng's voice was calm, and there was no abnormality: "It was supposed to be delivered, but I wasted a little time with Peng's family, so I missed it."

The corners of Zheng Yan's lips couldn't help but twitched, Shi Yu's appearance was a bit shy: "Thank you for worrying about my father so much."

Fu Yansheng chuckled: "You have already thanked me, but whatever I can do, I will definitely do my best."

"En." Zheng Yan raised her head and smiled at him.

Fu Yansheng also smiled, but against the light, he couldn't see clearly the lightness in his eyes, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

...

Huo Musheng asked with a smile: "Miss Qin, how are you studying?"

Wanwan's thoughts were not here, she simply nodded her head: "Not bad."

Qin didn't learn for long, but she pestered Peng Baihong to ask a lot of questions. Wanwan still had the transfer of luck in mind, so she asked Huo Musheng.

"Uncle Huo, how is Huo Yin?"

Huo Mu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Wanwan in surprise: "Miss Qin is asking about health status, or?"

"Naturally, it's a health condition. Does he usually get sick?" Wanwan pointed to herself, "For example, I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and my health is not very good."

Huo Musheng breathed a sigh of relief, and coughed lightly: "Our Patriarch is in good health, and it's not easy to get sick since he was a child. What's wrong, Miss Qin?"

Wanwan looked at Huo Musheng and said, "Some time ago, I saw that his face was a bit unwell, and I was afraid that he might be sick."

some time ago.

Huo Musheng's impenetrable eyes still carried a smile, but the smile faded a bit. Originally, there were some things that were not his turn to say, but he still said them.

"Miss Qin has arrived in the capital. If you inquire carefully, you will definitely hear something. It is said that our Patriarch is cruel and cruel at a young age, so it is not easy to get along with him."

Huo Musheng sighed: "There is no need to refute this matter. In this world of cannibalism, it is so difficult to guard one's family business. If Miss Qin hears it, she just ignores it. All you need to know is that our Patriarch treats you, Miss Qin. It’s not an exaggeration to say it’s heartbreaking.”

(End of this chapter)

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