Jiang Shengjiu sat on the piano chair, facing the guests who had come to this dinner today.

From here, the Jiang family's living room is extremely large, not so much a living room, but a hotel's living room. It is almost two stories from the roof, and the huge chandelier hangs from the ceiling, which makes it even more magnificent.

At the same time, the people who came were all well-known businessmen or entrepreneurs in Shanghai, and they were also partners or friends of her father Jiang Jiancheng.

Originally, the group of young people who had seen her joke were silent, and they probably knew that this was not the time to go against them.

Don't say that Jiang Jiancheng, an extremely protective person, let alone those characters they can't usually see will play a round for her.

In front of Jiang Shengjiu was a medium-sized grand piano, all white, her hand gently brushed the piano keys, leaving a string of notes, and then gently pressed her hand on the keys to wait for the sound to quiet down.

"Dad, this piece is for you, and the name is Father. It's not as good as the music in the concert, but it's all my heart. I told you earlier that I've been so talented lately, so don't be too surprised. ”

Jiang Jiancheng smiled and nodded, then walked off the stage and stood next to Bai Furou, patted her on the shoulder, took his hand back, and stood side by side with her, but did not approach.

Bai Furou, who was originally pale, smiled at Jiang Jiancheng gently as usual, but when she saw Jiang Jiancheng but didn't look at her, she was stunned for a moment.

Bai Furou stood aside and watched Jiang Shengjiu's performance with him, with the usual gentle smile on her face, and the green tendons that had been accumulated in her hands were exposed.

Jiang Shengjiu's slender and slender fingers struck the black and white keys of the piano, and the smooth notes poured out.

"I always ask for you, but I never thank you.

It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that it was not easy for you. ”

The lyrics of my father's song were sung in this world along with Jiang Shengjiu's piano music.

Although Jiang Shengjiu's voice was hoarse, even if she tried her best to lower her voice and appear low, it could not hide the flaws in her voice.

However, no one minds her voice now, especially Jiang Jiancheng, listening to the two words sung by her daughter on the stage, her eyes instantly moistened.

Not to mention Jiang Jiancheng, even other parents heard these two heartwarming words, and they unconsciously remembered the days when they grew up with their children.

The people in the whole room were engrossed in watching and listening to Jiang Shengjiu's singing, and some people picked up their mobile phones to record the elephant.

No one noticed that the door to the hall slowly opened, and then a tall man in a dark blue suit walked in with a gift in his hand.

Linyin came in and saw this scene.

Everyone quietly watched Jiang Shengjiu playing a song in the concert seat, Jiang Shengjiu sat behind the piano, his fingers fluttering on the keys, beautiful like an elf.

Halfway through the song, the experienced band brought in today was familiar with this simple tune, so they asked those people to pick up their instruments and harmonize.

Jiang Shengjiu faced everyone, saw him when Linyin came in, smiled at him and continued his singing.

She has also sung this song on stage before, maybe she doesn't have the concept of a father in her memory, she doesn't have such a deep understanding of this song.

Although she hasn't felt much of her father's love now, just now, she was really moved by Jiang Jiancheng's maintenance.

Jiang Shengjiu's heart ached, and she could feel the tears that didn't belong to her running down her cheeks and dripping onto the keys.

Even though the soul has been changed under this skin, the heart remains here, recording the surging emotions.

Perhaps, she has always loved her father.