Because Lu Qier is talented, she relies on her talent to be arrogant. Because he is rich, he is arrogant. But her arrogance is not annoying, nor is it uncomfortable to be aggressive. On the contrary, it makes her a bit cute.
She grew up in a privileged family and lived a life like a little princess. It wasn't until she graduated from college and became famous in the international music scene that her family was devastated by the financial crisis. However, this did not hinder her career. On the contrary, it became more and more believed that she relied on her talent to become famous.
An international superstar who has never suffered hardship in his life and is at the forefront of everything still retains a childlike innocence. He dares to sneak out alone in the middle of the night to eat barbecue and drink draft beer. The cheerfulness and purity shown by Lu Qier are really It's hard to be annoying. Even Lin Xiaozhu, who had always been mean and vicious, regarded her with three points of hostility and seven points of respect.
But tonight, Lu Qier met her opponent, an opponent who was qualified to compete with her!
Judging from Lin Huayin's age, he was only twenty-six or seventeen years old. Her appearance is not inferior to her, and her figure and temperament are not inferior at all. Her bright and beautiful eyes contain a calmness and calmness that is not in line with her peers. The most outrageous thing is that at such a young age, this woman already owns a mansion worth nearly 100 million yuan, and is also the head of a newly-minted star company, ENN.
In terms of wealth and experience alone, this woman is definitely not inferior to her.
This made Lu Qier feel annoyed and gave birth to a trace of comparison. His eyes flickered slightly, and he asked seemingly casually: "Where did Miss Lin graduate? It is really admirable to become the head of a company at such a young age."
"Huayin is from Harvard." Xiao Zheng said very proudly. "I also got a master's degree."
"Not bad." Lu Qier nodded slightly, and an inexplicable smile finally appeared on her face.
Xiao Zheng felt that Lu Qier's smile was a little disdainful, and he felt very unhappy. He said with a steady look, "What do you mean? Look down on a Harvard diploma?"
"Why do you think so?" Lu Qier said playfully. "Harvard is a leader in global education. How dare I underestimate Harvard?"
"Hmph. Don't think that just because you are from the Royal Conservatoire of Music is a big deal. In my opinion, only poor students who can't keep up in cultural classes will choose a minor subject like music." Azheng, who was once considered a top student Brother said contemptuously. Lin Huayin gave him face, and of course he would not allow Lu Qier to bully his wife.
"Music belongs to the world and has no national boundaries. Why does it become a minor subject in your eyes?" Because Lu Qier was confident, she didn't care at all about Xiao Zheng's angry counterattack.
"Compared with the sunny Cambridge, Harvard is indeed a bit lowly in the eyes of many people." Lin Huayin did not continue the argument and said with a gentle smile.
When Lu Qier heard this, she couldn't help but be slightly startled. She didn't expect Lin Huayin to express such a view. But in fact, this view is indeed recognized in many fields. This is not to say that Cambridge is necessarily better than Harvard. On the contrary, Harvard's comprehensive strength has been far ahead of other universities many years ago, and it is as dominant as the United States. But compared with Britain, which is rich in aristocrats, many people still have the idea that Britain represents nobility and the United States represents the lower class. Although old and decayed, it is deeply rooted.
Lin Huayin put forward this point of view in order to retreat, but it made Lu Qier, who was born in the Royal Academy, quite embarrassed. Her subtle pride also faded away. He praised: "Sister Lin, you are so humble. No matter how good Cambridge is, it cannot be compared with Harvard, which is leading the world. What's more, I only graduated from the Royal Conservatory of Music, not a student of Cambridge."
Lin Huayin smiled lightly and did not answer. On the contrary, Xiao Zheng sneered very childishly and said, "It's good that you know. My wife is a top student from the world's number one university. How can she be compared to a low-level music student like you?"
Lu Qier vaguely felt the strong pressure hidden under Lin Huayin's sweet smile. She no longer cared about Xiao Zheng's taunts and stood up and said: "It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest. Next time I will Come visit again and say goodbye.”
After seeing Lu Qier off, Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly at Lin Huayin and said, "Mr. Lin, thank you for your help this time, otherwise I would have been embarrassed."
The smile on Lin Huayin's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a hair-raising coldness. He said indifferently: "Don't bring it if you're afraid of embarrassment. This is home, not a public place where you hang out with your friends."
Xiao Zheng nodded frequently, indicating that he would not do this again.
Lin Huayin glanced at Xiao Zheng subtly, and went straight to the second floor without saying anything. Brother Azheng remained silent for a few seconds, then finally took heart and followed him.
Under Lin Xiaozhu's supervision, all the luggage has been moved into Lin Huayin's boudoir. Even if Xiao Zheng didn't dare to stay, he had no way out. You can't let him take a bath without changing clothes, right? Even if you make the floor, you still need a sheet, right
With Lin Huayin's invitation and Lin Xiaozhu's instigation, it would be unmanly for Brother Azheng to back down from the battle.
However, when he followed Lin Huayin into the fragrant boudoir he had dreamed of, he immediately stood up, neither standing nor sitting, not knowing what to do.
"Underwear is in the bathroom. Don't throw away old clothes. Put them all in the washing machine." After Lin Huayin said that, he sat directly at the desk and flipped through the documents with a calm expression. He didn't seem to be sleepy.
Brother Azheng got into the bathroom angrily and saw clean underwear neatly arranged, as well as a toothbrush filled with toothpaste and placed on a water glass. Immediately, a chill came over me, and I looked around to see if there was a trap set, and whether there was any poison hidden in the toothpaste.
I licked the refreshing and delicious toothpaste and made sure there was no odor before using it safely. But deep down, I was still on tenterhooks and didn't dare to relax at all.
After taking a quick shower, Brother Azheng turned on the exhaust fan again, sat on the toilet and smoked two cigarettes, and then he mustered up the courage to push the door open and go out. Welcome to the unknown world beyond the door...
The headlight in the bedroom was replaced with a small one, and the brightness was also reduced a lot. Even the beautiful thing in front of the desk was lying on the bed at some point.
The bedroom is very big, and the space for activities is not small. When Brother Azheng came in to visit at first, he was a little bit complaining. If it's not just a sleeping place, why is it designed to be so spacious
But now, after Brother Azheng officially moved in, he repeatedly felt that the bedroom could be larger, and preferably the distance from the bathroom door to the bed would allow him to walk all night.
Finally, Brother Azheng tremblingly moved to the bedside and stared blankly at the iceberg goddess lying on her side, showing off her perfect curves. He felt that his throat was dry and his heart was beating like thunder.