Chapter 225 - Business Exchanges Until Next Year
Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book
Jiang Wan smiled. âIâm not really his student. I just happened to have attended a few of Old Master Guanâs classes.â
âThatâs still very impressive. Itâs not easy to get a spot in his class!â
The man clicked his tongue and said, âYoung lady, youâre still so young. Youâll definitely achieve great things in the future!â
Jiang Wan said politely, âThank you for your praise.â
Feng Wenshu recognized the manâs identity.
His name was Wang Qingping. He was a famous pianist within the country and had won quite a few awards internationally. Not long ago, he had just been made a professor at the Royal Academy of Music in the United States. He was the second Chinese person to receive this title other than old Mr. Guan Hongshun.
Moreover, he was also a member of the music division in the National Arts Committee. He was often invited to be a judge of music competitions all over the country. It was naturally good to befriend such a person.
âMaster Wang, I thought you wouldnât show.â
Feng Wenshu said politely, âThank you for coming to our Feng familyâs banquet even with such a busy schedule. I remember that your concert this year is scheduled to be held in the capital. We will definitely make it and enjoy your auditory feast.â
Feng Wenshu seemed to be using this banquet as a ladder for him to make friends with celebrities from all walks of life and expand his network. He was extremely warm and welcoming, especially to people who were of value to him. He would open his mouth whenever he got close to them.
Wang Qingping had attended many such occasions before so he was not unfamiliar with such pleasantries. He politely said, âSecond Young Master Feng, you flatter me. I really donât deserve those words. If you are willing to attend, Iâd be humbled to have you. When the time comes, I will prepare a front-row seat for you. I hope that Second Young Master Feng will not be stingy with his advice.â
The corner of Feng Tianruiâs mouth twitched as he muttered, âAlright, alright, the business exchanges are here again.â
He rolled his eyes and hid behind Feng Leâan as he asked softly, âDad, I feel like if things continue on like this, they can and will keep bragging until next year. Can I excuse myself or maybe go get something to eat then Iâll be back after?â
Feng Leâan glanced at He Sihui and replied even more softly, âSure, if you can get past your mother.â
Feng Tianrui quietly took a step back.
He Sihui did not even turn her head. âWhere do you think youâre going?â
Feng Tianrui readily said. âIâm going to the bathroom.â
He Sihui asked, âHow long will you be gone for?â
Feng Tianrui said hesitantly, âMaybe⦠maybe half an hour?â
Feng Leâan was silent.
âSon, if you sit on the can for half an hour, youâll probably get hemorrhoids!â
Feng Leâan said, âRuiâer has been suffering from indigestion recently. He might have some problemsâ¦â
Before he could say âevacuatingâ, He Sihui had already said, â Okay, just donât come back too late.â
Feng Tianrui was shocked. His mother had actually agreed?
He had only wanted to struggle for a while and didnât think that his mother would agree. Was today his lucky day, his mother had been persuaded so easily?
Feng Tianrui quickly left, filled with disbelief and joy, afraid that He Sihui would go back on her words if he was to linger any longer.
Feng Zhiyi, Feng Wenshu, and Feng Linbai stood at the front and didnât hear the conversation that had happened behind them. Feng Qiongfang, who was standing in the middle, heard it all.
Feng Qiongfang held herself back and didnât turn her head, pretending that she didnât know that Feng Tianrui had already left the team.
He Sihui was also a little impatient.
She was also annoyed by the business exchanges. Her time was much better spent doing scientific research.
On the other side, Ni Manman felt that things had taken a turn for the better and that things could continue to develop according to her plans.
Therefore, when Wang Qingpingâs attention returned to Jiang Wan, she forcefully interjected, âMaster Wang, youâve heard many people play the piano before. Where do you think our Wan Wan stands nationally?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om