Chapter 98: Give up the piano
"Hey, Si Ze, are you free? Accompany me out on Saturday to buy something. β
Si Ze was slightly surprised when he received her call, Tong Muyu didn't call him often.
"Where to go?" Si Ze didn't notice a slight excitement in his voice, which could almost be called joy.
"I don't know, just find a place to take a look."
Tong Muyu snickered, throwing the pair of cufflinks up and down in his hand, Si Ze must have been very happy to see it.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at Chida Plaza."
Si Ze lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes showed a perfect arc, and the silhouette under the lamp was heartwarming. He wears a well-fitting black suit all year round, and the black and white color scheme perfectly sets off his ascetic and indifferent temperament, like a cold deacon.
He is seven years older than Tong Muyu, and the two play together but there is no generation gap, maybe they have always regarded Tong Muyu as a child, no matter how old she is, they are willing to tolerate her and care for her like a child.
"Then it's decided, you must come!"
Tong Muyu was unwilling to tell him several times, she didn't know what Si Ze was doing at Si's house, and she didn't say anything when she asked him, he was always busy, the phone rang non-stop, busier than the senior brother, every time he went out at the appointed time, he would miss the appointment, although he would call in advance, it would not hurt her to wait in vain.
It was useless for Tong Muyu to be angry and depressed, she knew that that was his job, and it was something that Si Ze had to do, so every time she agreed to go out to play, she always had to confirm the time with Si Ze repeatedly.
"Okay, I promise it's really okay this time." The corners of Si Ze's mouth hooked up an arc.
Hanging up the phone, Tong Muyu was in a good mood, took out his mobile phone and played two games, the time was about the same, it was time to sleep.
"Sleep, the end of the vast world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills~"
Tong Muyu unfolded the quilt, her heart suddenly contracted violently, and there was a sharp pain, so painful that she grinned and pressed her chest, she didn't dare to gasp, and it hurt terribly when she moved, and after a few minutes, her heart finally seemed to have nothing to do.
Tong Muyu pressed her chest and repeatedly confirmed that the sharp pain just now was not her delusion. What's going on? How can it be heartache?
Tong Muyu took out his mobile phone Baidu, intercostal neuralgia, oh oh, so it was, threw the mobile phone, lay down in the quilt, and fell asleep in less than a minute. It's envious to get such a good night's sleep.
After Tong Muyu fell asleep, Su Zhicheng still couldn't sleep because of today's events. Su Jiayi walked into his study, and Su Zhicheng was stunned when he saw him, "Jiayi, is there something wrong?" β
"I want to join the company."
Su Zhicheng's eyes widened, he rubbed his ears in disbelief, and finally said with joy: "Are you serious? β
"Hmm."
"Why did you suddenly think of it?" Su Zhicheng smiled so much that his face was fat, the older he gets, the fatter he gets, the board of directors has been discussing the expansion of the company recently, and he has been arguing for a whole month without a result, he is trying to borrow the director of the urban planning bureau, and the result is that Tong Muyu is yellow.
"I suddenly feel bored playing the piano."
"Okay, it's long overdue to enter the company, like your Uncle Wang's son, who entered the company to study at the age of twenty, and now he can also be a general manager, but who is my son, he will definitely not be worse than him, start from the grassroots first, take your time, and it will definitely not be bad in the future."
Su Zhicheng died of joy, there was no Director Fang, and there was an heir, not to mention how happy he was. Su Jiayi didn't care about the company's affairs at all, and he was so worried that his hair fell out, and now it's okay.
"What about your orchestra?" Su Zhicheng asked suddenly.
"I'll resign."
"Okay, great, Jiayi, it's good that you can think about opening your father, this home will be you and your sister in the future."
The corners of Su Jiayi's mouth invisibly hooked an arc, yes, this home belongs to him and his sister.
"What? Do you want to give up the piano? Ye Qianxin suspected that her ears were split, and her son, who had regarded the piano as important as his life since he was a child, would take the initiative to give up the piano, Ye Qianxin couldn't accept it.
"No! Absolutely not, the piano is your life, you don't want to die? If you forced him, no one would want my son to give up the piano! Ye Qianxin was so angry that her eyebrows rose up, and she still refused to agree.
Su Zhicheng didn't agree, "You ask him yourself, did I force him, I won't carry this pot today." β
"Su Zhicheng, do you think I don't know what kind of goods you are, there is only a copper smell in my eyes, don't want my son to be like you!"
The two husbands and wives quarreled so much that they even started to fight, Su Sirou looked anxious, but she didn't dare to step forward, she just looked at Su Jiayi with a disappointed face. Su Jiayi is becoming more and more unfamiliar, he can even give up the piano, so what's the point of her practicing the piano for so long?
originally thought that as long as she practiced the piano well, she could get her brother's attention, but her brother didn't even want the piano anymore, so what was the use of her continuing to practice the piano! Her eyes kept following Su Jiayi, and she was deeply disappointed.
"Brother, I'm so disappointed in you."
Su Jiayi didn't speak, these people didn't have any sense of existence in his eyes, "This is my decision alone, I will resign from the orchestra and join Dad's company." β
The two couples stopped, Su Zhicheng's cheeks were red and swollen, Ye Qianxin's hair was scattered, and her eyes were full of disappointment when she looked at her son, "Jiayi, why are you doing this, this is not a decision you made, why did you tell your mother." β
"There's no why, it's my decision alone." Su Jiayi said that he would not give any room for turnaround.
The only calm thing in the audience was Tong Muyu, everyone was arguing, she was the only one sitting quietly in the corner of the table and eating breakfast quietly, the forks, knives, and bread in front of her were flying around, and she didn't move.
A pair of clear eyes were nothing, although she didn't understand why her brother suddenly stopped playing the piano and had to go to work in the company.
"Yuyu, have you had breakfast? It's time to go to school. β
"Oh!" Tong Muyu stuffed the last bite of bread and hurriedly ran out.
When she rushed to the classroom with 100,000 fires, she finally entered the classroom at the last minute, but she was a little stressed by the teacher's eyes that wanted to kill. As she walked down to her seat, Fang Zhuo looked up, his eyes full of resentment, as if he wanted to tear her off with his eyes.
Tong Muyu was not timid at all in his eyes, and there was a faint ridicule, laughing at his ugliness yesterday, laughing at his cowardice and cowardice, this kind of person is equivalent to being spoiled by his father and useless waste.
The morning reading finally passed, Fang Zhuo quickly walked in front of her, threw a note on her desktop, Tong Muyu opened it and looked, "Slut, you wait for me!" β
Waiting for a cartoon animation of a bloody knife stabbing through the villain. NaΓ―ve, speechless. Tong Muyu sneered, crumpled the note and threw it into the drawer.
This kind of unrepentant person will be beaten sooner or later, and now it's okay to say that he still has a father, and in the future, it's useless to call Taishang Laojun, it's pure and troublesome.