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"Sorry, the person you dialed has switched off, please try again later."
Lin Lang casually rolled up a strand of fine hair with her fingers, with a playful expression.
From eight o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening, Lu Mushen's private number was always unavailable.
It's amazing that her husband actually disappeared for her.
When it was time for dinner, Lin Lang went downstairs.
Mother Lu had already been sitting at the dining table, and the smooth silk dress set off her well-maintained skin. She glanced at Lin Lang and sipped the soup unhurriedly.
"Mom, today's dishes are a bit short, not enough." Linlang said in surprise, "Let Mrs. Wang cook a few more dishes."
"No need." Mother Lu's expression was cold, "Mu Shen is on a business trip and won't be coming back tonight."
"It turned out to be on a business trip." The daughter-in-law suddenly realized, and her words revealed a bit of grievance, "No wonder I haven't answered his calls, why don't you tell me this kind of thing, it made me worry at home all day."
Lu's mother put on a majestic demeanor at the right time and reprimanded her, "A man should put his career first. What's the matter with you pestering him all day?"
"puff-"
The young daughter-in-law covered her mouth and smiled, as if she heard some nice joke.
Mother Lu held the spoon tightly.
Here it comes again, this yin and yang weird energy.
Ever since her son coaxed her back that day, Mother Lu has clearly felt her daughter-in-law's "rebellion". She is no longer humble and submissive, but follows her against her everywhere!
"What are you talking about? I am the wife of Mushen Mingmei. Isn't it normal to pester him? Hey, I really can't be as great as my mother, who supports my father to devote himself to work and stays a widow every day." .”
Mother Lu's face trembled.
Linlang rested her chin on one hand, "We are all married, and we know our career and family well. Mom doesn't have to worry about us messing around. But Baoling, who is in her third year of high school, doesn't care about her studies. Just call five and let me take care of Baoling and stop skipping classes with her boyfriend who is ten years older than her."
"Shut up!" Mother Lu couldn't bear it anymore, "Lingling doesn't have a boyfriend! If you spread rumors, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth off!"
Lin Lang picked up a small bone china spoon, her slender fingertips glowed with a milky white luster, like a delicate work of art. Mother Lu heard her beautiful daughter-in-law speak casually, "Mom knows best if there are any rumors. I'm afraid that Baoling will rely too much on her, brother Mushen, and the other boys won't like it. After thinking about it, brother Zhuma is the best. "
Lu's mother was terrified, "You, what do you mean?"
Lin Lang smiled at her, "It's nothing, I just envy Baoling for having a great elder like you."
She especially bites the word "great".
Mother Lu fell silent.
A supper passed in a dull atmosphere.
At this time, He's Building.
The male secretary was standing in front of Chairman He, and cracklingly reported to him the schedule for the next week, "Monday is the shareholder meeting, Tuesday is the black swan ribbon-cutting ceremony, and Wednesday is the family banquet of Director Zhang Ming. As for Thursday to Sunday , I have already contacted Captain Benson and the local interpreter and tour guide in Bayreuth for you. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?"
He Yubing said without hesitation, "You don't have to wait until Thursday, it's a waste of time, take off as soon as the family dinner is over on Wednesday, and let them be on standby at any time. There is no need for translation, go and pick some German-speaking singer-songwriters for me, go early Bayreuth is familiar with music festivals, Mr. Hubert's forty-fifth birthday, let them find a way to come up with a decent score."
The male secretary hesitated for a while, and made an opinion, "Friday is the birthday party, and in four days, will their creation preparations be too tight?"
Chairman He gave him a kind look, "No, it's three days. They need to learn all the international etiquette on the first day."
Male secretary: "..."
Let him be mean, and insist on challenging the workaholic attributes of the chairman's father.
The male secretary didn't dare to talk too much, so he obediently went down and got ready.
He Yubing arrived at the destination at noon on Thursday, and successfully met Mr. Hubert, an internationally renowned musician, a self-disciplined and rational old German gentleman. His silver hair was meticulously groomed, and nothing was not perfect.
The male secretary couldn't help admiring the superior's judgment. Fortunately, they didn't bring a translator. The old gentleman had a stubborn and arrogant personality. He obviously preferred sincere and warm direct conversations, and scoffed at the relayed language. In the past few days, he met several groups of people who wanted to get on line with Mr. Hubert, but they overturned one after another due to translation problems, which caused the old man to lose interest.
The young secretary sighed again.
The chairman's father is indeed the ultimate killer of middle-aged and elderly people, and he took down the most difficult bone in one shot.
Soon, He Yubing became Mr. Hubert's guest, and the old man strongly invited him to his birthday party, emphasizing, "You will be pleasantly surprised."
surprise
He Yubing was noncommittal.
He was more interested in Mr. Hubert's disciples and connections than surprises.
At present, Wang Dynasty Film and Television has achieved unprecedented success, and has produced a group of popular actor and actress. In contrast, the music field has not improved for a long time, and He Yubing is very troubled by this.
He Yubing took another look at the young men and women surrounding Hubert. They were the young men and women specially picked out by his secretary. They worked hard and worked hard, but they lacked some amazing talents and luck. Mr. Hubert was entirely looking at He Yubing's face and gave them some kind guidance, but the result was not very good.
The old man's critical spirit has reached a point of insanity.
Unsurprisingly, the music carefully prepared by the young men and women was ruthlessly rated as "disgusting" - a piece that has not been crafted by time cannot touch people's hearts.
He Yubing sighed slightly, it was still too late.
"Thank you Mr. Hubert for your correction." One of the girls suddenly said, with a slightly joking tone, "But you are a bit harsh on us. You have been famous for a long time and created countless wonderful music, but we are just getting started , naturally there are many deficiencies.”
The plain and straightforward little girl's temper made He Yubing frowned immediately, and he immediately looked at the male secretary.
This is the "No. 1 seed" you picked for me
The male secretary wants to cry but has no tears.
He reminded them ten thousand times, let them play the role of juniors well, who would think to turn around and forget his words completely
He Yubing rubbed his smoky blue cufflinks, watching this young girl who was known as a musical genius in China to be aggressive. How could Chairman He, who has been in the business world for many years, not be able to see that this girl was deliberately picky, so that Mr. Hubert would notice her "unique edges and corners" and "rebellious personality".
Even if she succeeds by luck, he believes that this ambitious girl will kick Lu's family away and develop with a high-profile foreign teacher.
But if he fails and makes the other party hate him, all the contacts he has managed to plan will be nullified.
He Yubing's eyes were cold.
Heh, using him to congratulate a certain person on his position is really like the Buddha who cut flesh and fed eagles.
The male secretary has followed Papa He for many years, and from his squinting, he can deduce that someone is going to be unlucky again.
He didn't know what to say anymore, he refused to embrace the ready-made golden thigh of the chairman's father, and insisted on chasing an international master whose strength and status did not match his own.
Sure enough, Mr. Hubert interrupted the girl's tirade in displeasure, "You are wrong, your age is just an excuse for your mediocrity. Since you can't accept criticism, you should stop playing in front of others."
The girl wanted to make an excuse, but the old man waved his hand to let them wait for the dinner in peace, and then left the piano room.
When she turned her head, the two male companions looked at her with "you're finished" eyes.
He Yubing's eyebrows were full of indifference and indifference.
"Chairman, I..."
He Yubing raised his leg and went out without giving the girl a chance to defend herself.
Mr. Hubert's dinners were held at a manor house, and the guests were all by private invitation. Because something went wrong on He Yubing's side, Mr. Hubert's enthusiasm for them quickly cooled down, and he did not formally introduce them to the guests.
He Yubing knew that this trip was useless, he lost millions of investment, and finally lost at the hands of his own family who didn't know how to look. He Yubing could tolerate the waywardness of artists, but he couldn't tolerate their untimely stupidity, and he ruined a good hand of cards.
Just as he was calculating his next move, there was a burst of applause from the front hall.
It's a violin solo.
The black velvet dress shimmered under the light, the player held a bow, and the light brown violin rested between his shoulders and cheeks. A lock of black hair was loosely attached to the center of the agate earrings like smoke. Make a woman's slender neckline looming, blending mystery and temptation.
She lowered her head and played the violin gracefully, her eyebrows and eyes were very oriental, and the guests in the hall were fascinated by her.
But she never looked up.
Someone stepped forward, picked the red rose on her chest, and gently placed it at her feet.
Only at this time, the female performer turned her eyes and thanked the audience for her kindness.
The guests were immediately excited and lined up to offer flowers, and soon there were flowers of all kinds piled up under her feet, including some expensive diamond brooches and jewelry, which were shining brightly and extremely bright.
After the song was played, she didn't miss it, she bowed her body as a gesture, and then walked into the curtain.
The guests woke up like a dream, and asked the host of the banquet, what is the origin of this oriental woman.
Old Mr. Hubert was almost overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the young dignitary.
The male secretary seemed to know something, and said quietly, "Chairman, this violinist really looks like the photo on your desk."
The group photo was a charity dinner. Father Qu brought his daughter to the dinner. Everyone had a good atmosphere, so they took a photo as a souvenir. Although it is a vast crowd, some people are born outstanding. Xiao Zhang still has a little impression of the most dazzling girl in the photo.
It's not like, it's me.
He Yubing didn't express his thoughts, and when the banquet ended late at night, He Yubing let the others do their own activities while he was going back to the hotel. After asking the customer for their opinion, the driver went to a convenience store. He Yubing sat casually on the back seat, raised his hand and rolled down the car window, and the radiant and exotic night scene came into his eyes.
A man and a woman walked past his window.
The woman was wearing a black suit, revealing a black velvet skirt. The fishtail tailoring design outlined exquisite curves, like a seductive siren in the sea fog. She seemed to be drunk, and was supported by a man, stumbling around.
In front of it is a beautifully decorated hotel, and an angel fountain is opened downstairs, which is very delicate under the background of the lights. The man was holding the beauty's slender waist, distracted, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind.
"Who are you?"
He looked warily at the man in front of him.
"I'm her father."
He Yubing's voice was cold, "Thank you, my daughter was drunk, you didn't abandon her, but took her to a hotel to rest. In this lustful world, there are not many good strangers like you Yes. What is your ID number? Let me remember it, so I can come to the door to thank you in the future."
The man was frightened, and immediately pushed the woman in his arms away, and ran away without a trace.
He Yubing narrowed his narrow, sharp eyes. The other party spoke with a local accent, dressed expensively, and had a familiar scent of cod on his body. Not surprisingly, he should be the guest of Mr. Hubert's dinner party, a third-rate little nobleman. Seeing that the person was drunk, he suddenly became interested, and did not even change the shirt dripping with wine, so he hurriedly coaxed the person to the hotel.
Clean him up sooner or later.
He Yubing's eyes fell on Lin Lang's face again, her thin lips, and the corners of her eyes that were flushed with alcohol gave off a flirtatious charm.
She staggered and couldn't stand, and almost fell to the ground.
He Yubing grabbed her wrist.
She turned her head in a daze, froze for a few seconds, her pronunciation was vague, "... who are you?"
The chairman's father said concisely, "Your father."
A man's mouth, a lying ghost.
"... Dad?" She tilted her head, and suddenly poked the corner of his tight mouth, "No, you are not my dad, you can't laugh."
He Yubing had no expression on his face, "Since you found out, then I won't pretend. To be honest, I am your head teacher. Student Qu Linlang, you skipped classes during the day and stayed out at night, the teacher is very angry. If you write a 10,000-word self-criticism tonight, you must sincerely recognize your mistakes."
"Don't go to sleep when you can't finish writing. Standing and counting sheep is fine. What do you think?"
Lin Lang: "..."
I was wrong, Chairman Dad.