When Liang Tingxiu opened the trunk, many alumni who were returning to China with him all exclaimed.
"Wow, how romantic!"
"Senior Liang is not only handsome, but also so romantic!"
"Is a daughter who raises pigs worthy of this from the senior?"
In the back, several alumni were discussing the matter.
One female schoolmate in particular, who was rather beautiful, snorted disdainfully: "Humph, she just has a better figure and is a bit coquettish..."
But at this moment, a powerful voice rang out: "The three-year period is up, let's take the young lady home!"
Everyone turned around and saw a row of black Audi A6s parked neatly there.
Next to each car, there was a person standing, neatly lined up in a row.
Wearing a suit, sunglasses and white gloves.
Especially the young man in the lead, who bent over with a respectful and serious look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "The master ordered to take the young lady home!"
"Miss, please get in the car!"
Next to them, more than a dozen big men shouted in unison, "Miss, please get in the car!"
The sound was so loud, powerful, and impressive that it attracted countless travelers passing by to stop and look over there.
Many people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and talk about it.
"Fuck, which rich girl is this that has returned to China?"
"This must be the daughter of a hidden wealthy family. This momentum..."
"I've never seen such a grand sight before. This is the first time I've seen a rich family's daughter return home."
"Mom, I've made it. I actually saw a rich lady return home..."
Shen Xian had a serious look on his face, but he was very proud in his heart.
Little guy, don’t you like to be high-profile?
I will use the classic plot of the crooked-mouthed dragon king to take you back to China. I will see if you can resist this wave of twenty years of skills...
Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Xiao Yujie's face turned red and her toes curled up in embarrassment, with an indescribable feeling of shame.
Yes, I like to be high-profile.
But the high profile that I like shouldn’t be like this.
It should be a car of roses, or fireworks under the starry sky...
Instead of something so embarrassing...
But why do I feel an inexplicable sense of pride and superiority?
It feels kind of good.
What's going on?
This move of the handsome man in front of me seems to be poisonous.
Beside them, Liang Tingxiu and a group of alumni were in a daze for a while, looking at Chen Xian, then at Xiao Yujie.
Especially the female schoolmate, her eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
Wait, didn’t Xiao Yujie say her father is a pig farmer?
But why do pig farmers have such strength?
Use ten Audis to pick them up?
Moreover, judging by the way these eleven people were dressed and the serious expressions on their faces, they were so skilled that they must have experienced this kind of situation many times.
This is probably the strength of a wealthy family, right?
Could it be that... Xiao Yujie is really a wealthy and noble lady?
It must be!
She hid her identity and got along with us...
Pianist, beauty, hidden lady from a wealthy family...
Hiss, the clothes are fully stacked.
I love it even more. Fuck.
Seeing Liang Tingxiu and the female schoolmates staring in astonishment, Xiao Yujie suddenly felt a sense of pleasure at having succeeded in pretending to be cool.
It's so embarrassing, but it feels so good. Why?
As we all know, Mr. Xiucai caught up with the dividends of the times and became rich through demolition. He is a real nouveau riche.
Nouveau riche have no background, and Xiao Yujie has been called a nouveau riche since she was a child.
When I went abroad to study, people also called me the daughter of a wealthy pig farmer.
So she learned piano and went to the Royal Academy to study under a teacher, using seemingly elegant things just to wash away her nouveau riche temperament.
Chen Xian's actions cast a veil of mystery over her, and even Liang Tingxiu's eyes when he looked at her were full of inquiry and admiration.
Xiao Dayuewu looked at the female schoolmate again. Her name was Zhang Li. When he was at the foreign music college, she was the one who got along the most with him and looked down on him the most, calling him a nouveau riche all the time.
But now, her face was full of disbelief and shock...
Isn’t this better than a car full of roses and a sky full of fireworks?
ah……
Although it's so embarrassing and shameful, it feels so good...
Xiao Yujie closed her eyes beautifully, then opened them, raised her delicate chin, and nodded to Chen Xian in a pretentious manner: "Xiao Shen...then go back..."
Chen Xian tried hard to resist the urge to roll his eyes. Are you still into the role?
After this happened, I feel very ashamed and embarrassed, okay?
If it weren't for your father's two-year interest-free extension, I wouldn't be willing to do so.
It's so embarrassing, sob.
Xiao Shen?
etc.
Liang Tingxiu suddenly looked at Chen Xian, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
I remember who it was.
Alumni.
That very poor alumnus when he was in the music conservatory.
"Chen Xian?" Liang Tingxiu walked over and looked Chen Xian up and down.
Shen Xian also saw Liang Tingxiu. He was stunned for a moment, then he remembered who he was.
When I was eighteen, I stood like a minion at my alma mater dance. At that time, I swore with tears in my eyes that you must see me...
At that time, Liang Tingxiu was performing the piano, and all the seniors and juniors surrounded him.
But when I wanted to play the piano, he ruthlessly refused.
Only after everyone had left did he walk to the piano alone.
That was the only and last time I played the piano during my four years in college.
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