In the piano shop, as Zheng Fan's melodious and elegant playing gradually stopped, the melody with all kinds of aftertaste can still be slowly experienced, and the release of the notes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The road that has been walked is still under the feet, a parting seems to have not been finished, maybe some people will recall the regrets of the past, the melody that plucked the heartstrings, turned into ripples and slowly left, replaced by elegant and simple music brought by the long tranquility.

"Mr. Chen's guzheng is really good to play!"

A woman in her forties who was well-maintained was the first to come back to her senses and said to Zheng Fan with a smile.

"I also learned from others, and I still have to practice."

Zheng Fan grinned with a big mouth full of pride, so that Han Yulan and the girls quickly came out of the delicate and moving rhythm.

Seeing Zheng Fan's hateful energy, how could he still have an indifferent appearance just now, as if the atmosphere created by the previous performance was destroyed in an instant.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, the tall girl wouldn't even dare to imagine that the vivid playing just now was from the hands of this unscrupulous man.

"This is Mrs. Zheng Xizi, the chairman of Yu Chinese Group." The woman Yiji introduced Zheng Fan.

"The club is very good, I see that there are a lot of guests today, and I am really sorry to bother Mrs. Zheng to make a trip." Zheng Fan smiled faintly.

"Mr. Zheng is polite, I heard Yuanzhen say that I want to go with you, I am very curious, what kind of person are you!" Although Zheng Xizi is noble, he is not arrogant.

"I just think that the relationship between people is very delicate, Miss Yin Yuanzhen made me fall in love at first sight, if she is by my side, I will look forward to the future." Zheng Fan's statement made Han Yulan open her mouth.

Looking at Zheng Fan's age, it is somewhat inappropriate to call the woman Yiji Miss, and I don't know if it is a very bad relationship in Korean, he doesn't say honorifics at all, and the meaning expressed will inevitably cause misunderstanding.

"Yuanzhen is the head of our art hall, as Yiji, I never thought she would be taken away!" Zheng Xizi looked at the woman Yiji and couldn't help but sigh.

"It would be more appropriate for her to follow me, it's not that I look down on the industry of Yiji, but I just think that when I reach the age of thirty-four or five, I should experience some different lives." Zheng Fan said with a light smile.

"Seoul is not big, so I won't talk about the separation, I hope that in the future, Mr. Zheng can bring Yuanzhen back to sit down." Zheng Xizi seems to have the meaning of coming and going.

Zheng Fan was just polite, smiling and nodding slowly goodbye.

"Madam, did you just let Zhenji go?"

Seeing Zheng Fan take the woman Yiji out of the piano shop, a female assistant in the secretary's room wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked Zheng Xizi, who was in her forties, with a serious expression.

"If you don't have the ability, unless you're crazy, you dare to say what you want to say in Yuzhong to take people away, what kind of person do you think the young man who stumbled in Korean just now?" Zheng Xizi smiled indifferently, but it brought people a sense of playfulness.

"I checked, that person's name is Zheng Fan, a Chinese studying in South Korea, who has lived in Seoul for more than four years and has become a Korean citizen." The female assistant, who held the rather large notebook in front of her chest with both hands, reported to Zheng Xizi.

"Identity registration is just a general record, if it is carefully investigated, some people will still have special circumstances that do not match, you don't have to check this matter again, don't say it to the outside world, just act as if nothing happened." Although Zheng Xizi's eyes had a little guess, he made a look of not wanting to get into trouble.

"It's okay if it's someone else, Yin Yuanzhen is gone, what will the president say?" The female assistant's worry made Zheng Xizi's expression instantly sharpen.

"I'm sorry, ma'am!"

The female assistant, who realized that she had said the wrong thing, quickly bowed down and apologized.

"People who can't get it, even if they have been by their side, it's just a little consolation for failure, if the president asks, he will say that Yin Yuanzhen is gone by himself, I don't know where he went, but he can't take care of it, he is old, and it is inevitable that he will be powerless to do anything, and the current financial turmoil is fierce, and the problem of Daewoo Group alone is already an unbearable burden for him." Zheng Xizi said that later, he showed a sneer.

"According to Madame's instructions, the car is already ready outside." The female assistant nodded.

"Seeing that Mr. Zheng likes this guzheng very much, I will give it to him, and send it over with Yin Yuanzhen's things, and the art hall cannot be without the person in charge, see if there is a broad-minded art girl, if it is really difficult to find, it is okay to promote a young one." The woman first looked at the guzheng that Zheng Fan had played, and then did not linger too much in the piano shop.

Although Zheng Xizi and the female assistant spoke in a small voice, they did not shy away from the others in the piano shop.

It wasn't until Zheng Xizi left with the female assistant that the girl sitting in front of a piano couldn't help but get up and walk towards the place where the red sandalwood guzheng was.

The girl just looked at the guzheng silently and curiously, and felt out of place with such an upper-class Vanity Fair as the Yu Chinese Club.

"Magnolia, why are you going?"

Zheng Fan and the others did not walk through the main entrance of the lobby, but walked towards the backyard, but a young man in a straight suit chased after them.

For the young man who stopped Han Yulan, Zheng Fan had seen the two chatting in the lobby before.

"Okay, your goal has been achieved, and you don't need to send it, otherwise it will bother me a little." Just when Han Yulan was a little reluctant to chase the young man out at this time, Zheng Fan said happily.

"Mr. Zheng, the bicycle has been pushed to the back door of the art museum." The maid of the club, who followed Zheng Fan, respectfully handed him back the paid membership card.

"Bikes?"

Han Yulan, who originally wanted to send Zheng Fan to see where he lived, heard the maid's words, and already didn't know what to do.

Zheng Fan, who left with the woman Yiji, didn't even look back, just smiled and waved his hand.

Looking at Zheng Fan's departing back, there was only a faint surprise in the tall girl's eyes.

At the back door of the art hall, Zheng Fan took the bicycle and rubbed his ears slightly.

"On a cold day, are you disappointed to see my means of transportation?" Facing the woman Yiji in Hanbok, Zheng Fan joked with a smile.

"There are really no bicycles in the clubhouse, especially such old-fashioned bicycles!" The woman Yiji smiled lightly, looking very feminine.

"Originally, I was going to Seoul National University to watch the award ceremony, but there are enough beauties I saw today, if you don't feel too cold, we can take a walk." Zheng Fan pushed the bicycle and looked at the red embroidered hook shoes worn by the woman Yiji.

"At the end of the year, the temperature in Seoul was relatively low, and it was the first time I walked outside like this, which was quite fresh." The woman, Yihime, rubbed her hands together and smiled.

"Although that woman didn't send it out, she will be annoyed in the future!" Zheng Fan said with a smile while pushing the bicycle.

"You don't seem to care?"

The woman Yiji felt that although Zheng Fan was cynical, he hid a lot of things.

"If you have to care about everything, then you have to be a person to death, if someone finds it in the future, you can deal with it, I believe you still have the ability." Zheng Fan lit a cigarette and blew out a thick white mist.

"Is Mr. Jeong alone in South Korea?"

The woman Yiji didn't know Zheng Fan's origin and true identity, and she didn't understand much about what she should do.

"You can call me boss in the future, as for where I live now, there is also a ** maid, but she is relatively young, and she can't expect anything." Zheng Fan said with a faint smile.

"What do I need to do with the boss?"

The woman Yiji is somewhat uneasy about her future life.

"You don't need to worry, you don't have to panic, for the time being, live like a guest, don't do those things that adjust the price, it will ruin your temperament, and you will know and learn more by observing more." Zheng Fan smiled and comforted the woman Yiji.

"When I was in the art museum, Yiji was afraid of the New Year, because every New Year, it means that I am one year older, but I didn't expect that I would start a new life!" The woman Yiji felt the winter night, and she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Didn't expect it?"

Zheng Fan motioned for the woman to sit on the back seat of the bicycle, and asked with a curious smile.

"After a long time, I don't dare to look forward to it, if I leave the art museum, it is equivalent to denying all my previous lives, and it is difficult to have a way out." The woman sitting in the back seat with a hanbok looked back at the backyard of the Yu Chinese Group in the distance.

"Speaking of which, you are also a member of the leftover women's team, no wonder I am afraid of the New Year, I ride a bicycle, quite a bit of a bride!" Zheng Fan smiled and straddled his legs over the body, stepped on the pedals and rode the bike.

"The boss's home won't be as inconspicuous as this car, right?" The woman Yiji showed her hands, involuntarily supported Zheng Fan's waist, and laughed and teased.

"In fact, with your beauty and talent, if you can put down your body and enjoy a rich life, it will not be a problem." Zheng Fan did not immediately respond to the woman Yiji.

By the time Zheng Fan pedaled all the way and was about to ride back to the villa, there was already light snow in the night sky.

"No wonder he came to the Yu Chinese Club, I didn't expect that he was also talking about the cave!" Although the woman Yiji doesn't go out of the art hall much, she can also see that the mountain where Zheng Fan lives is a top rich area.

"It's really cold on this day, the woman took my hat away, and she didn't say that she would prepare a scarf or something, and she would take a hot shower and prepare some hot meals, but she had to drive away the cold!" Zheng Fan stopped in front of a villa with stone walls on the perimeter and asked the woman who looked like a bride to come down.

In the opinion of the woman Yiji, Zheng Fan's villa covers a huge area, and there are three garage doors in the underground garage alone, which is really hard to imagine, even if it is not as good as the manor, it is very rare in Seoul.

Just when the woman Yiji was tidying up the hanbok a little, Zheng Fan had already rang the doorbell.

"Buzz~~~"

As the heavy electronic door opened, the woman Yiji, who followed Zheng Fan's cart into the courtyard, only felt that she had come to a very different world.

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