one million
You really dare to speak!
Su Qianci sneered over the phone: "Are you crazy about money?"
Even if she had so much money, she couldn't just give it to him!
Lin Wanting had expected this, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "I know that because of that bitch Yu Lili, you have changed your mind about me, but I still want to tell you that I am still the same Lin Wanting as before, and I really cherish you as a friend. Can't we just go back to the way we were before?"
just like before
Being treated like a fool and fooled around
Su Qianci laughed and shook her head, but said nothing.
"I saw through Liu Anan's plan. She wanted to team up with her cousin to frame you tonight."
"Oh, and then what?" Su Qianci replied without any emotional fluctuations.
Hearing such a nonchalant answer, Lin Wanting became even more unwilling and asked, "I know their entire plan. I sneaked into Liu Anan's room and saw it. There are also pictures. One million, isn't it worth buying this information?"
Worth it, of course it is.
If she had known what their future plans were, she would have given it to her even if she had offered 10 million to buy the news in advance, let alone one million.
But now, she has been reborn once, and she already knows what will happen tonight, so there is no need for her to spend this money.
The most important thing is that she doesn't want to give Lin Wanting any benefit at all.
"Qian Ci, believe me, you will definitely be glad that you knew about such a terrible plan in advance. Now is the time when you still have room for redemption."
"But I don't believe you."
Lin Wanting was startled, "Qianci..."
"Why should I believe you? You and Liu Anan are such good friends. Who knows if you are working with her to deceive me?"
As it turns out, yes.
In her previous life, she was ruined and her life was destroyed by Lin Wanting and Liu Anan. How could she possibly trust her again in this life
Hearing this, Lin Wanting became anxious: “Really, if you don’t believe me, you will really regret it!”
"Hmm..." Su Qianci raised her eyebrows, said nothing more, and hung up the phone.
Ever since the incident at the martial arts gym, the No. 1 martial arts gym in Cannes was closed down on suspicion of drug possession and illegal drug trafficking.
It was summer vacation again and Su Qianci had nowhere to go, so she turned on the TV and started watching it out of boredom.
As I was looking around, I saw the International Art Channel.
On TV, a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties was sitting in front of the piano, playing with great concentration. His delicate features looked serene yet unfathomable.
Song Yifan.
The only Chinese member of the International Piano Association.
He is also one of Su Qianci's few idols.
Legend has it that Song Yifan never remarried after his girlfriend died young. In her previous life, she was fortunate enough to hear one of his live concerts and fell deeply in love with the art of piano.
It takes five years to complete the study.
Seeing Song Yifan again at this moment, Su Qianci felt a little itchy.
In fact, Li Sicheng has a piano that has been placed in the backyard of the villa. He will play it when he is in a good mood, but most of the time it is idle.
Walking into the backyard, Su Qianci immediately saw a roof formed by wisteria, with a white grand piano placed elegantly underneath.
Li Sicheng looked down through the French window of the study and happened to see a white figure slowly walking towards the piano under the dense vines.
The early morning sunlight shone on the figure, as if the small figure was coated with a layer of golden light.
Ethereal and soft.
Although the wisteria's flowering period had passed, that moment seemed like the scene in his dreams, with the flowers in full bloom and the woman approaching slowly...
(End of this chapter)