So that's what they were thinking.
Perhaps they know everything, but they just don't want to expose me or force me to answer.
Even the slow-witted Bei Chen had come to this conclusion.
However, he still quite liked the way the two of them handled things; at least it didn't make him feel uncomfortable in the slightest.
As I was thinking, I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of Lu Jiuning.
I remember her saying: "It's a real fool not to use connections and resources."
Those who think they can accomplish great things on their own will eventually find that without resources they are nothing.
This is why Lu Jiuning would set aside his pride and seek to leverage Jiang Zhong's and Lin Sen's fame.
Only in this way can one quickly achieve their goals.
Thinking about this, and looking at the two people in front of me, they seem to have a lot of power!
Should we lend it or not?
Just as Bei Chen was hesitating, a phone call came to Liang Guyin.
"Hey, Lao Nie, what's up?" The other person was Nie Shimao, the president of the Chinese Opera Association.
"You, Liang Guyin, I was wondering why you suddenly asked me to pay attention to that masked man."
Wow, so the Hive Bar is actually owned by your son!
"I knew you were so eager to listen to those three songs, so this is what you were planning..."
Once Nie Shimao started talking, he went on and on without stopping.
Liang Guyin knew she was feeling guilty, so she didn't argue back.
Just let them nag a bit. After all, they're getting old, so it's normal for them to nag. It's no harm in letting them have their way!
If Nie Shimao knew Liang Guyin's true thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would pluck out several hairs from his beard.
Hearing their conversation, Bei Chen finally realized what was happening.
It turns out that the notice from the opera association was actually written by my mother.
It turns out that I had been using their resources without even realizing it.
Perhaps only close relatives would do so many things for you in silence?
At this moment, Bei Chen's heart was filled with an indescribable warmth.
He suddenly felt there was nothing left to hide between the two of them.
The moment Liang Guyin hung up the phone, Bei Chen put down his chopsticks and solemnly said:
"Dad, Mom, actually I am Mr. Mask..."
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