The 99th Divorce

Chapter 144: Wipe your saliva

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It is said that they had a falling out over a woman when they were young.

Later... Song Yifan went to France and became an international pianist, and he became one of the best lawyers in Cannes.

Cannes is the memory of these three people.

In her previous life, she had never seen Song Yifan, nor had she heard any word about Song Yifan from Uncle Sheng except for that past event.

Now what...

Could it be that this was also the trajectory that was changed by myself

No, that's not right.

He has nothing to do with me, does he

Just when Su Qianci was stunned, Song Yifan had already walked onto the stage and stood side by side with the host.

He placed one hand on his left heart and bowed slightly, "Hello everyone, I am Song Yifan."

"Ahhh! It's really Song Yifan!"

"I'm actually eating at the same hot pot restaurant as Song Yifan. I'm so happy!"

"This store is so rich! They can even afford to hire Song Yifan!"

"Oh, you are stupid. It is obvious that Mr. Song is just here for dinner. Who would be invited to dress like this? But... he is so handsome!"

When Su Qianci heard the screams of girls around her, her heart began to pound and her eyes lit up.

"Wipe your saliva." Li Sicheng's cold voice startled Su Qianci and she subconsciously touched her chin.

But, fuck...

Her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. Su Qianci glared at Li Sicheng, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the hint of mockery in his eyes.

“Is it really that beautiful?”

Besides, he's just an old man, not even one-tenth as good-looking as him. Is it necessary to look at him like that

Su Qianci blushed, picked up the water cup and took a sip, "Of course our idol is good-looking."

Li Sicheng frowned slightly. It seemed that he... married a nymphomaniac.

Can a good-looking man abduct her

"We are honored to welcome Mr. Song to our restaurant. Today, all meals are 20% off. In addition, we would like to invite a lucky customer to play a piece with our international pianist. I wonder who will have this honor?"

"Me, me, me. I've already passed the tenth level in piano. Choose me, choose me!"

"Ah, me, me, me, me, it must be me. Even though I haven't passed Level 10, I've heard every piece of Mr. Song's music. I can do it!"

"Choose me, choose me!"

Su Qianci blinked her eyes and felt a little regretful.

Unexpectedly, there are so many experts here. She is sitting in such a corner, so she is probably hopeless.

Turning back regretfully, Su Qianci picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in her mouth.

"Don't worry, everyone has a chance. Let us choose the lucky customer. If the person we choose doesn't know how to play the piano, then the opportunity will be transferred!"

As he spoke, a spotlight on the top began to spin rapidly.

Those fans who adored Song Yifan all held their breath, and some even trembled with excitement.

Su Qianci swallowed the food in her mouth, picked up the lemonade and took a sip.

However, a strong light shone on her, causing her eyes to sting slightly and she squinted.

"Okay, Miss," the spotlight overhead shone on Su Qianci, and in an instant, she became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Ahh, why, she was picked even though she was sitting in such a corner, she is so lucky!"

"Oh my god! If I had known I would have sat there. Woohoo! I was born at the wrong time! I was born at the wrong time!"

Su Qianci was a little confused and pointed at herself, "It's me?"

(End of this chapter)