"Really?" Meng Xiaoya was surprised. "I didn't know that. I'm busy with business every day, so how could I know about these performances? Wait, I'll ask my secretary to buy me two tickets. I need to schedule a time for next Friday!"
Zhang Moyan was delighted to see Meng Xiaoya was interested, and approached her in a rather unfamiliar manner, "A teacher I know offered to give me some tickets. If you're interested, I'll get them and give them to you."
"How can this be so embarrassing? We came to visit you to thank you, why do we ask you to give us something?"
Zhang Moyan is not very good at socializing. In her daily work, she is mainly responsible for typing and taking pictures. Things related to dealing with people are usually left to her partner. Recently, it has naturally been handed over to Jin Xueyang. Now that Jin Xueyang is not present, she can only imitate him clumsily.
"You're welcome. I got it from someone else anyway. Auntie, if you want to see any performances in the future, just tell me and I can help you find tickets. Um... because we have good relationships with teachers in the cultural circle, so we can usually find tickets."
After saying this, she felt that the logic was so unreasonable. Why would a wealthy woman ask her for tickets just to save a few thousand dollars?
However, Meng Xiaoya was very polite: "Really? I didn't expect that my visit today would open up a new ticketing channel! Will this be very troublesome for you?"
Zhang Moyan: "It's not a problem. I'm very familiar with that teacher, and the tickets she gives me are usually in good condition."
Meng Xiaoya was even happier: "That's great, Auntie won't be polite to you. We want two tickets, and Auntie will treat you to a meal later!"
"No, no." Zhang Moyan felt overwhelmed by the social butterfly and took out her phone to look up the teacher who had given her the tickets. "Are two tickets enough? How about three? Maybe my uncle would like to come with us?"
The air suddenly became quiet, and Meng Xiaoya did not respond.
Zhang Moyan instantly realized that this was a question that should not be asked.
Sure enough, Meng Xiaoya cleared her throat and said hurriedly, "His father and I broke up."
"I'm sorry." Zhang Moyan felt a sudden pain where his head was hit.
Finally, she found the teacher who said he would give her the ticket and read the previous conversation. Zhang Moyan was stunned.
"Aunt……"
"Um?"
Zhang Moyan raised her head stiffly, finding it difficult to speak: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Next Friday it's not Mozart, it's Chopin..."
Could it be any more awkward? She felt a layer of skin peeling off her face.
Meng Xiaoya was also stunned, and the two looked at each other.
"Chopin! My second favorite is Chopin! Of course, Chopin is rare, so let's go and listen to it."
Xiao Xingyu's mother is a really decent person.
Zhang Moyan's scalp tingled as he responded with an "OK." He sincerely hoped that no one would remember this scene afterwards, and he regretted his sudden social impulse from the bottom of his heart.
Zhang Moyan originally wanted to do a favor to others so that they would feel embarrassed to refuse the interview because they would "be grateful for the favor".
Now, it's so awkward. People are showing enthusiasm to avoid embarrassment. Even if they got the tickets for Chopin, they probably wouldn't go.
Alas, I'll just leave this kind of public relations stuff to Jin Xueyang from now on!
Meng Xiaoya looked at the honest and cute Zhang Moyan, smiled, and pointed at her phone: "Write down my number. If you get the tickets, contact me directly!"
"Oh, okay." Zhang Moyan felt that Ms. Meng was very good at dealing with people. She actually acted as if she really wanted the ticket.
After Meng Xiaoya finished giving her 11-digit mobile phone number, she held the phone and winked at Zhang Moyan: "Call me, I saved your number too!"
The sweet and beautiful face is full of vitality, revealing a coquettish expression, which is often associated with young girls. Women over 50 years old absolutely cannot hold it, and it will only make people nauseous. However, Ms. Meng is so beautiful! She looks so young! It doesn't seem out of place at all.
Zhang Moyan was stunned and responded naturally, "Okay."
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