"It seems so? Xiao Feng... he can play the piano?" Lin Ya asked, a hint of doubt and surprise in her eyes.
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Chapter 36 Invitation to the Yanjing Music Festival
At this moment, in the black Porsche, Xia Guoliang was thinking as he drove. Originally, Yang Feng's family situation simply couldn't support him to learn piano, but his part-time job was playing the piano.
This puzzled him, so he took out a high-end iPhone from his pocket and called his secretary to investigate Yang Feng's current job and recent events.
"Dad, what are you investigating Yang Feng for?" Xia Yumo asked, sitting in the back seat.
"I just wanted to get to know my future son-in-law better," Xia Guoliang said with a chuckle, holding the steering wheel.
Teng!
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Yumo's fair and rosy face flushed with a rosy blush, making her even more alluring. She covered her cheeks with her hands and said reproachfully, "Dad~ what are you saying?"
“That’s right, Guoliang, what nonsense are you talking about?” Lin Ya rolled her eyes at Xia Guoliang and said, “At least our daughter has to agree. What era are we living in? We parents can’t interfere in our children’s marriages.”
"Mom~ I'll listen to you..." Xia Yumo thought her mother disagreed, and she immediately became anxious and spoke up.
"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Ya's eyes. She turned to look at her daughter, whose face was flushed and who was acting like a little girl. As a woman herself, how could she not know that Yu Mo had fallen for Yang Feng?
"Haha, that's good, that's good." Xia Guoliang glanced at Xia Yumo in the rearview mirror, his brows still furrowing. "However..."
Lin Ya looked at Xia Guoliang and asked curiously, "But what?"
"It seems that Xiaofeng doesn't like our Yumo." Xia Guoliang frowned slightly, glanced at the mother and daughter beside him, and said.
"What? Xiaofeng doesn't like our Yumo? How is that possible? Countless guys are chasing after Yumo at school, and in your business dealings, those rich second-generation heirs have been showering her with gifts and trying to curry favor. Zhou Jianwen is one of them..."
As Lin Ya spoke, her brows suddenly furrowed.
"Ha! You shouldn't have said that, it just makes me angry." Xia Guoliang felt a little displeased and turned to look at Lin Ya before saying, "I feel that Zhou Jianwen is hypocritical. You're not still thinking about him as Yu Mo's future partner, are you?"
Before Lin Ya could speak, Xia Yumo looked at her mother nervously and quickly said, "Mom, he almost poisoned you! You..."
"Hey, I know that, but he is indeed a good catch. However, if Xiaofeng isn't interested in you, we can't force it."
Lin Ya sighed. Actually, she was now somewhat hoping that Yang Feng would become their son-in-law. Although he wasn't very wealthy, he was calm and composed, skilled in both medicine and martial arts, making him a good candidate. However, if he didn't like Yu Mo, Zhou Jianwen would be a decent alternative, especially since that incident was just an accident.
"You don't need to worry about that. That old general will be coming to Yanjing from Zhecheng in a few weeks..." Xia Guoliang said with a sly smile.
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Yang Feng was sitting on a bus on the way to the coffee shop. It was already around six o'clock in the afternoon, and it looked like he was going to be late.
"Ring ring ring~~~"
An old cell phone ringtone came from Yang Feng's pocket.
Yang Feng paused for a moment, then quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket. It was an unknown number, so he answered and said, "Hello, who is this?"
"Yang Feng, why didn't you come to school yesterday?" A melodious voice came from the other end of the phone. It was his classmate and classmate, Han Shilan, who was the school beauty.
Yang Feng felt a warmth in his heart as he sensed the concern in her words. Besides his sister and mother, it was only her who cared about him so much.
"Um, I'm not feeling well, so I'm resting at home. I'll come to school on time tomorrow."
Yang Feng replied with a smile, his eyes gazing at the passing scenery outside the car window as night gradually fell.
Han Shilan was silent for a few seconds, then said with some dissatisfaction, "Yang Feng, you should get some rest. Health comes first, studies second. I'll tutor you during the break tomorrow to make up for the classes you missed."
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, thank you."
"No need. As your classmate and deskmate, it's only natural for me to help you."
On the other end of the phone, Han Shilan blushed slightly as she spoke.
"Yes, don't worry, I won't let you down."
Yang Feng looked at the scenery outside and said with a faint smile.
After hanging up the phone, the bus arrived at the stop, and Yang Feng quickly walked to the coffee shop with light steps.
"Welcome." The woman in the cheongsam, Xiao Mo, bowed slightly. When she saw that it was Yang Feng who came in, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice, "You haven't been here for two days. Aren't you afraid that Sister Wu will fire you?"
"Sorry, sorry, something came up these past couple of days, so I couldn't make it," Yang Feng said with a faint smile, scratching the back of his head.
"Never mind, Sister Wu told me that if you come, go to her office first and tell her she has something for you." Xiao Mo rolled her eyes and said to Yang Feng.
"Okay." Yang Feng nodded and walked into the coffee shop. He pushed open the office door and saw Wu Miaoyin wearing a black lace dress as soon as he entered.
"Hmm?" Wu Miaoyin looked up from the computer and at Yang Feng, a smile appearing on her lips. She took out a red card from the drawer.
"You've finally arrived. I thought you'd run away."
As he spoke, he placed the red card in Yang Feng's hand and continued:
"This is an invitation to the music festival. It shows the location of the festival, and I heard that a musician mentor will be there, which might be helpful to you."
Yang Feng flipped through the invitation in his hand. If it weren't for the system task, he wouldn't have wasted his spare time to attend any music festival activities.
"Okay, Sister Wu, I understand."
Wu Miaoyin's lips curled up slightly as she scolded, "You know that, so hurry up and go out to play the piano. You're already more than ten minutes late."
Actually, she wanted to hear Yang Feng play. Indeed, after listening to his playing, she felt very comfortable and cheerful, and her sleep quality improved significantly at night.