—Baby, someone wants to take a bath with me, can you say that
Suddenly.
Pei Yunge looked up at the report he was writing.
I don't know when, but most of the report was written about "Huo Shidu".
“…”
Has she been bewitched by a dog man
Pei Yunge immediately deleted most of the "Huo Shidu" chapter and continued writing the report at hand.
The next day.
Pei Yunge received a call. The old man was suddenly in poor health and asked her to go to a music concert with Shang Yan.
Mr. Qin also worried that Shang Yan would go alone.
"Sure, old man."
Pei Yunge walked downstairs slowly and said leisurely, "You are so kind to him, I almost suspected that he is your biological grandson."
"What are you talking about again?"
Mr. Qin laughed and scolded, but his tone was not hard to hear his connivance towards the younger generation.
"Okay, no more talking, I'm going to pick someone up now."
Pei Yunge looked at his watch, hung up the phone, and then got in the car and went to the hospital.
I found that Shang Yan had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a simple navy blue T-shirt and trousers, making him look more and more elegant.
If this person could stand up, he would probably be a popular target.
"The nurse just came to help me change it."
Shang Yan explained.
Pei Yunge nodded and pushed Shang Yan out of the hospital.
Along the way.
Shang Yan smiled gently, "Did the old man ask you to accompany me?"
"Well, he can't worry about you."
Pei Yunge said casually, not unhappy that he was assigned a task.
"Didn't I delay you for anything?"
"The old man has the biggest problem."
Hearing what Pei Yunge said, Shang Yan couldn't help but curl his lips.
indeed.
Although this girl seems to be difficult to contact, she is actually a filial girl. Along the way, Shang Yan told Pei Yunge a lot about current music trends.
He didn't care if Pei Yunge was listening.
until arriving at the concert.
Shang Yan took out two tickets and was invited in.
"The ticket sales this time don't seem to be very good."
Shang Yan handed one to Pei Yunge.
Pei Yunge took a look and saw that it was a VIP seat.
It's just that for this concert, there are other levels of seats above ordinary VIP.
"Would you like another seat?"
Pei Yunge remembered that Du Xiao said that 90% of large-scale concerts were attended by their International Music Association.
It is not difficult to get tickets internally.
"Forget it, that's not bad."
Shang Yan had no intention of telling Pei Yunge that it would be difficult to get tickets this time. Regular tickets had been sold for more than 100,000 yuan outside.
Pei Yunge nodded and said nothing more.
"The concert is still over half an hour away, let's go get something to eat first," Shang Yan said.
There is a buffet R-style afternoon tea outside, and the desserts are exquisite and beautiful.
Subsequently.
It wasn't until Pei Yunge was picking up snacks nearby that Shang Yan saw the message from Nancy.
[Shang Yan, I am doing this not only for my heir, but also for you.]
[You were the proud one in everyone’s eyes back then. Are you going to give up on yourself like this?]
Shang Yan did not reply to the message, but just looked at the ticket in his hand.
There was a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of his mouth.
What is there to be proud of for the proud man who fell into the quagmire
He used to receive tickets for this concert every year, but they were always platinum seats.
This year, somehow, it became an ordinary VIP ticket.
"The old Shang Yan has long since ceased to exist."
Shang Yan lowered his eyes and murmured in a hoarse voice.
The gentle eyes are full of manic depression and decadence suppressed in the depths.
(End of chapter)