Let Me Be Wronged? Just Cool And It's Over!

After leaving the World Trade Center, Su Ming drove his... oh, Yuan Mengjie's Binli, and arrived at the dinner party.

This meal is mainly the process of meeting his boss and his employees.

On the way, the director of the legal department, Chen Qiang, also came over. He is a professor at the Law School of the Modu University of Political Science and Law.

After all, the name of this professor means that he has a lot of contacts in the domestic legal circle.

So the company paid him a very high salary, an annual salary of 2 million, and if he wins the lawsuit, there will be an additional bonus.

And he is still the equivalent of a temporary job, just come to the company once a week or a month.

The meal didn't end until after 10 pm, and Su Ming didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank.

Originally, his body has been strengthened, and his tolerance to alcohol is strong enough, but he still can't stand too many people.

In the end, he was unconscious.

When he woke up the next day, he was already lying in the hotel room.

"Huh, luckily no special service was arranged for me."

Rubbing his head, Su Ming sighed after waking up from the bed.

After taking a shower, he made a phone call with Wang Guo, and then drove back to school.

Nothing today.

Except Yuan Mengjie called and asked him to go to the company to sign a contract or something.

He has passed the interview.

It's just that Yuan Mengjie, the president, took a leave of absence for a week.

Su Ming thought about it, the boss wasn't there when he just joined the job, what a fucking job!

So he also asked for leave, when does the president go to work and when does he go to work!

Of course the HR department was not happy.

If you ask for leave on the first day of your part-time job, who will get used to you?

A report call was made to the female president, but the female president spoiled him!

Well, the HR department swallowed it.

At the same time, he also realized that this assistant to the president was the kind to be offended.

Of course, the result of the female president getting used to Su Ming was that Su Ming was going to cook another meal for her.

South China Xinfu, a top villa.

In the kitchen, Su Ming was busy.

The woman got used to him for a while, so he should get used to it anyway!

Otherwise, if the woman gets angry, that's not easy.

Outside the kitchen, there was bursts of piano sound, which added a bit of artistic atmosphere to the kitchen.

It's just that the piano sound is intermittent, obviously the player is very familiar.

Su Ming couldn't help it!

He temporarily stopped the work at hand and came to the living room.

There is a Fazio grand piano in the living room, according to the introduction of that manager Wang.

This piano is worth four million, and it is considered one of the most expensive pieces of furniture in the entire villa.

He waved to Yuan Mengjie, who was sitting on the piano bench, playing: "Stop playing! Bei Duo's angry coffin can hardly be held down!"

Yuan Mengjie turned her head and glared at him: "I just haven't played for a few years. Back then, I went to Silver Squat to participate in the competition."

Su Ming rolled his eyes: "I haven't played it for a few years, can you still forget the Beethoven Serenade?"

Yuan Mengjie gritted her silver teeth angrily: "Then play it!"

"I'll come as I come." Su Ming raised his eyebrows, just in time to try out the master-level instrumental mastery he had obtained.

Yuan Mengjie was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "You really know it?"

Su Ming said unhappily: "You still don't believe that I can play feelings!"

Yuan Mengjie gave him a white look: "You didn't tell me, how would I know!"

Looking at her serious expression, Su Ming couldn't tell whether she was pretending to be confused or really confused for a moment.

After Su Ming drove Yuan Mengjie away from the piano bench, he sat on it.

Got Su Ming with masterful instrumental mastery.

Not only has the technology been acquired, but also a large music library has been put into his head, and he can play any kind of music at any time.

But there were too many pieces in his mind, and Su Ming didn't know what to play, so he looked at Yuan Mengjie and said, "You name a piece, and I'll play it."

Yuan Mengjie's eyes lit up, ordering songs is of course the best.

"I want to hear the wedding march!"

Su Ming rolled his eyes: "There can't be a difficult one."

Of course, that being said, Su Ming still put his hands on the keys, and began to play this wedding song that people all over the world are familiar with.

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Yuan Mengjie looked at Su Ming's hands flicking up gently, his eyes sparkling brightly.

She didn't expect that Su Ming could really play the piano.

And the way Su Ming's arms rise and fall, like a confident piano master, makes her feel amazing.

Soon, the first known melody of the Wedding March ended.

When the first variation started, the rhythm quickly picked up, and the difficulty increased instantly.

But Su Ming's performance is still easy, without the slightest difficulty, which is completely different from Yuan Mengjie's playing just now.

Yuan Mengjie was even more surprised!

Although her piano skills have regressed, her appreciation has not deteriorated.

She usually likes to listen to these classical music, but Su Ming's performance does not seem to be much different from the music she heard in those master albums.

This is undoubtedly a thing that surprised her.

Su Ming's performance is almost the same as that of the masters! ! !

Soon Yuan Mengjie gave up this idea that sounded a bit unrealistic.

It must be because she has a relationship with Su Ming, so she thinks that Su Ming plays very well.

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