After Marrying the City's Richest Man, I Got Carried Away

#Shock! First Socialite Song Ci Married Han Zhan, a Level 10 Disabled Person!#

Everyone mocked Song Ci for being blind, refusing to marry the rich and handsome Second Young Master of Chuandon...

Chapter 450 Han Zhan's Large-Scale Double Standard Scene (4)

Song Ci put the phone into her bag and said, "Here I come."

The master and apprentice went to the airport together. When they were about to arrive at the airport, Shen Yubei suddenly handed a gift box to Song Ci. "This is for you."

Song Ci took the box with both hands and smiled sweetly. She squinted her eyes and asked Shen Yubei: "Did the teacher prepare a gift for me? What is it?"

"Open it and take a look."

Song Ci opened the box and saw a brooch in the shape of a banana fan lying inside. A flying crane was embedded in the lower right corner of the fan, and the left and right wings of the crane were decorated with black and white diamonds respectively. A sapphire was embedded on the wings.

Very beautiful.

As soon as Song Ci saw this little thing, she showed her love for it. "Thank you, teacher!"

On a rainy day in late autumn, Song Ci wore a gray dress with a beige long coat.

She immediately put the brooch on her left breast. Song Ci pushed her long hair behind her shoulder, looked up at Shen Yubei, blinked, and asked very mischievously: "Is it beautiful, teacher?"

Shen Yubei curled his lips and said, "I will always remember how you cried when you first came to learn piano from me."

Song Ci's smile immediately twisted. "Don't mention the past, teacher."

“In my eyes, you are like a daughter.” Shen Yubei touched Song Ci’s hair and praised sincerely: “You are Snow White.”

Song Ci immediately complained: "Then are you my stepmother?"

Shen Yubei glared at her, and Song Ci immediately became obedient.

Thinking that Song Ci was about to leave for Brussels to participate in the Queen Elizabeth International Music Violin Competition, after boarding the plane, Shen Yubei shared with Song Ci many memories of when he participated in competitions when he was young.

"Back then, competitions were very rigid, unlike today's, which are so varied. At that time, the competitions mainly focused on the performers' skills and appeal, but this year's competition format has changed to include an assessment of the contestants' creative abilities."

Song Ci nodded and said, "I know that. You asked me two years ago to find inspiration and compose new music as much as possible. In fact, I have created a work, but I don't want to show it too soon. If I can make it to the finals, the whole world will hear it. If not, I will wait until the competition is over and perform it privately for the teacher."

Hearing this, Shen Yubei was pleasantly surprised, “You really made your own concerto?”

"Um."

Shen Yubei asked her: "Where does inspiration come from?"

Song Ci touched the hairpin behind her head and said mysteriously, "Six hundred years ago."

Shen Yubei was stunned for a moment, suspecting that Song Ci was bluffing him. "Are you serious?"

"real."

Shen Yubei was skeptical, but didn't ask any further. He continued, "When I participated in the finals, I performed Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D Major, which lasted over half an hour. It was my first time performing on such a large stage, and I was quite excited."

He patted his violin case and said, "The fighting spirit has been with me for forty years."

Song Ci patted her violin case and said, "Cibao will soon accompany me on my career journey."

Hearing this name, Shen Yubei raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but say, "Are you really not going to change your name? The name Porcelain Baby is too ridiculous. When you become famous in the future, what should I call your piano? China-baby?"

Porcelain treasure?

Song Ci smiled and said, "Doesn't this suit me?" She touched her cheek and said, "Look at my skin, it's as white as porcelain. Doesn't it suit me? You just praised me as Snow White."

Shen Yubei couldn’t control the urge to roll his eyes.

Shen Yubei's car was parked in the airport garage. After arriving at Wangjiangshan Airport, Shen Yubei said to Song Ci: "My car is at the airport. Do you want to go back with me? Or wait for someone to pick you up?"

"The driver is already waiting for me outside, teacher, you go back by yourself."

"Okay then. I'll see you off tomorrow afternoon. I hope you return with victory."

"good!"

Song Ci walked out of the airport dragging a suitcase and saw Long Yu standing in the waiting area, waving at her. "Madam!" Long Yu trotted over and offered to help Song Ci carry the suitcase.

Song Ci got into the car and asked Long Yu, "Is Han Zhan in the company or outside?"

"At the company, today is the group's bimonthly summary meeting, and Mr. Han has been meeting with the heads of overseas branches all day."

"Okay, let's go to the company."

"Okay."

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Long Yu delivered the Song porcelain to the Yulong Building.

She walked into the company lobby with her big belly. The receptionist saw her and hurried to greet her, "Madam, you are here." The receptionist led Song Ci to the president's elevator, sent Song Ci into the elevator, and then returned to the front desk.

The staff in the elevator pressed the elevator button for Song Ci and asked politely and respectfully, "Madam, is the baby coming soon?"

Song Ci said: "The due date is still one month and a half away."

"He must be a healthy, smart and good baby."

"Thank you for your good wishes."

Before Song Ci reached the top floor, Han Zhan's secretary received a call from the front desk.

Knowing that the boss lady had arrived, the chief secretary hurried to the meeting room. Hearing the door open, Bei Zhan turned around and asked the chief secretary: "What's going on?"

The secretary leaned over and whispered in Bei Zhan's ear, "The boss lady is here."

"I understand." Bei Zhan waved his hand, and after the secretary left, he said to Han Zhan, "Do you want to take a break first?" The meeting had been going on for two hours.

Han Zhan said without raising his head, "No need." Then he reached out to grab the thermos and pretended to drink water. It seemed that he was thirsty too.

While screwing the lid, he asked Bei Zhan, "What did Cindy say?" Cindy was the chief secretary of the secretariat.

Bei Zhan suppressed his laughter and said, "Cindy told me that Miss Song came to the company."

The lid of the thermos had been unscrewed, and he could drink the water by putting it to his mouth. But after hearing Bei Zhan's words, Han Zhan didn't even drink the water. He put the cup down and looked up at Bei Zhan and asked, "Is Song Ci here?" There was an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Bei Zhan chuckled, "Yeah."

Han Zhan said to the camera, "Everyone, take a break, we will continue later."

Upon hearing this, the leaders of the branch company breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, I've been wanting to go to the bathroom for a long time.