Xiyuan Road, Lychee Garden.

The climate of Zhonghai is not suitable for the production of lychees, but there is no problem with planting, this lychee forest on Xiyuan Road may be the largest lychee forest in the north of Fujian, every year in late spring and early summer, a large area of lychee flowers bloom, and the fragrance always makes people want to stop and enjoy the spring flowers that accompany the sea view.

Few people know that all the lychee trees here are of the same species: Concubine Xiao.

In the depths of the lychee forest, backed by hot springs and rolling meadow hillsides, a patchwork of residential buildings of different styles form a huge manor building, the waterwheel on the stream in front of it is shaking, and the three characters "Lychee Garden" with gentle brushwork are hung on the antique archway.

Few people know that the meeting of managers of Anshu Trading Company is called the Lychee Garden Meeting.

The night is like a roll of ink paintings, gradually revealing more and more scenery, the last rays of the sun fade, the scales on the sea surface disappear, and the hazy moonlight finally begins to unscrupulously show itself as the beautiful woman with the surname.

The melodious piano sound is a little less clear, but more like a hole flute like crying, leaning against the balcony by the sea, in front of a white grand piano, sitting a woman in black.

The slender fingers were white and soft, like ivory carving, the moonlight fell on the piano keys, as if they were elves dancing with her fingers, the long black dress wrapped Miao Man's figure, the heels exposed under the lace of the skirt were round like freshly boiled rice balls, round and seductive, and the five delicate toes were exposed at the front of the thin suspender heels, quiet but completely different from her five jumping fingers.

The goddess of many people's dreams is probably like this, elegant, noble, able to play beautiful piano music, her eyebrows and eyes are always condensed with unusual beauty, and there is no blemish in her fair skin and gorgeous features.

Qin Meiwei, Chinese ...... Perhaps the richest widow in the world, she has rarely been seen in public, and she has been forgotten that she was once hailed as China's first female pianist with the most promising achievement of "world-class mastership...... When she was a girl with a double ponytail.

Qin Meiyu glanced at an RV with a robot cat and cherry balls spray-painted on it that came from a distance and was parked directly downstairs, her eyes still fell on the piano keys, and she continued to play the tune.

"If you want, you can still participate in those piano competitions and pursue your artistic path."

A young man wearing a black dragon brocade cardigan walked over with a glass of red wine, his figure was slender, his eyebrows were five or six points similar to Qin Meiyu, and a pair of black brown glasses made his eyes look deeply sunken, and he couldn't see the look in the night.

Qin Jing is the CEO of Anxiu Trading Company.

"Are you joking?" Qin Meiwei took the red wine, stood up from the piano bench and looked at Qin Jing, "I went to participate in the competition, how many judges dared to say that I didn't play well?" How many people would dare to accept a higher rating than me? ”

"You're not as well-known as you think, and you're not a big star, so why don't you just use a pseudonym? Did you just give up what you'd been seeking? You know, the vast majority of people are only getting ready to get out of college at your age. Qin Jing said with a smile.

"Whether it's music, painting, or entrepreneurship, it's nothing more than realizing the ambition in your heart and describing the feelings you want to express. So in that case, it doesn't make a difference whether it's a piano or a management company. Qin Meiwei said indifferently.

"He's so much of an influence on you." Qin Jing held his glasses and turned his head expressionlessly to look at the deep sea in the distance. This kind of self-righteous interpretation with no need for others to agree with is undoubtedly Wang An's style.

"He's my husband." Qin Meiwei was silent.

"By the way, there is a child from Chengzhi Kindergarten who came to sign up today, but it is not the child of our group executives, this child is very smart, there is no problem with the basic conversation of Chinese, German, English, and French, and the simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division operations are also very fast. With our lab's standard tests, the IQ is at least S-grade, and possibly even higher. Qin Jing obviously didn't want to continue Wang An's topic.

"So what? There are many smart children in this world. Chengzhi Kindergarten does not accept external registration. Qin Meiwei waved her hand undoubtedly, she never cared about any genius, because she had seen the most outstanding of them.

"I think he can come in, at least this time. The concubine is also going to kindergarten, everyone knows about this, and it is conceivable that her classmates must have been told at home how to get along with the concubine, how to please her, and not how to treat the concubine...... In this case, how can the concubine make real friends? So having a child from outside, and such an excellent child, if you can become a friend of the concubine, it will also be good for the concubine's growth. Qin Jing persuaded.

Even kindergarten children are forced to receive an intrigue education? Qin Meiwei was silent for a moment, the diamond ring shining with bright light on her fingers was as charming as her eyes, Qin Meiwei took a shallow sip of red wine, her lips exuded a moist luster, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of mockery: "This is also a need to go to Wang Anhua?" Could it be that even this rule has been abolished, which can make you feel that Wang An's influence has been completely eliminated, and he can no longer interfere with you in doing anything? ”

"That's not what I meant." Qin Jing only felt that the ridicule at the corner of her mouth was particularly stinging, "What about Wang An?" Don't worry about him all the time, he's dead, and we don't have to do everything his way. I could have done better. ”

"Brother, don't waste your efforts, everything you do is no different from Handan toddlers in my eyes." Qin Meiwei raised her chin slightly, and the afterglow from the corner of her eyes swept faintly over Qin Jing, "For the sake of the concubine, you can let that child go to school." But I'm going to tell you...... You don't want to go and compare with Wang Anbi. ”

She didn't finish her words, he was her brother after all, and the stupidity of many people was that they didn't have the self-knowledge, set a goal that they couldn't achieve at all, and then resented it because they couldn't achieve it.

No matter what kind of emotion she has for Wang An, she can't deny Wang An's excellence and achievements.

Qin Jing watched Qin Meiwei's back disappear behind the door curtain, and helped his glasses, her back even felt a little strange to him, after all, she was no longer the little girl who followed him and Wang An back then, or she shouldn't have let her know Wang An in the first place.

But that was in the past, Qin Jing looked at the sea in the distance that seemed to be able to swallow everything, and laughed silently, he was not as good as Wang An? So what, Wang An is dead, and now he is the CEO of An Xiu Trading Company, and one day he will completely control this huge business empire. He has more time - to operate, people will forget about Wang An, people are always good at forgetting, aren't they?

I forgot to tell her that the RV downstairs was to send the concubine to school in the future, and Qin Jing always felt that it was a very important thing to have a good relationship with her little niece-

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