Chapter Ninety-Two: Unreasonable

Nie Shizhou came into the piano competition scene, looked at the numbers on the ticket, and looked for the rows of seats.

Old Man Nie and Zhao Jiuge were already in their seats, the two of them had just exchanged a few words, Zhao Jiuge praised his fiancé, Old Man Nie praised his grandson, and finally Zhao Jiuge won.

Old Man Nie was angry in his heart, not because of Zhao Jiuge, but because of Nie Shizhou.

This stinky boy only works, but works!

"Xiao Jiu, I'll go to the bathroom." Old Man Nie stood up from his seat and said gently.

Zhao Jiuge hurriedly got up, "Grandpa Chu, I'll help you over." ”

Old Man Nie smiled and waved his hand, "No, my body is not yet to the point where I need someone to support me everywhere." ”

After speaking, he slowly walked out of this row of seats, and under the guidance of the on-site staff, he entered the bathroom all the way.

He leaned on the washstand, his face gradually sank, and he called in annoyance.

He wanted to scold this stinky boy fiercely, and let out the anger in his heart, that is, he made him unable to raise his head in front of Xiao Jiu.

Nie Shizhou was looking for his seat, and he had already seen Zhao Jiuge sitting on the chair, and just as he was about to enter this row of seats, his mobile phone rang.

He stepped aside to answer the phone, but before he could figure out the situation, he was scolded by his grandfather.

"Nie Shizhou! What are you busy with every day? ”

Nie Shizhou frowned, and snorted as a matter of course: "Of course I'm busy with the company's affairs."

"You don't want anything else but the company, do you?"

The more Old Man Nie spoke, the more angry he became, "Since you only know about the company, then good, isn't there a natural gas project in the company?" I want you to make a project for me right away! ”

Nie Shizhou's face sank, "Grandpa, what are you kidding, it will take at least a week to want that project book!" ”

He didn't know what the old man had stimulated again, and he began to throw fire on him again.

Old Man Nie said without doubt: "I'll give you a deadline, you must give me the project book in the morning!" Not even a minute longer! ”

It's unreasonable!

Isn't it old and confused again? How can a project book be made in one morning!

He looked at his watch, and now there were more than three hours before noon, he gritted his teeth and said into his phone, "Okay!"

He's old and confused, and he doesn't know as much as he does!

Besides, he has a bad heart.

made him angry, and he was still distressed!

Nie Shizhou hung up the phone, didn't have time to meet Zhao Jiuge, sent a message to Zhao Jiuge, and left the piano competition scene quickly.

It's a pity to think about it, this is the first time Ge'er has asked him to watch a piano competition, but there will be many opportunities in the future.

Zhao Jiuge received the news from Nie Shizhou, sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "Just now I said that Grandpa Chu's grandson is a workaholic, but in fact, the same is true of the big enemy!"

Old Man Nie returned to his seat and glanced at Zhao Jiu Ge strangely, "Xiao Jiu, your fiancé hasn't come over yet, and the piano competition is about to start." ”

Zhao Jiuge smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa Chu, he has something to do temporarily, so he can't come."

Old Man Nie perked up, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, it seems that your fiancé is not very good!" Things that have been set can still be changed, if my grandson wouldn't be like this. ”

Zhao Jiuge cut off, "No, he's good to me!" It's just that it happened suddenly, and he can't help it! ”

Old Man Nie was sullen, picked up his mobile phone in his hand, and sent a message to Nie Shizhou.

"The chemical company on the artificial island is also in production, and this matter will be implemented for me immediately!"

He can't send his temper to the kind Xiao Jiu, he can only send it to this stinky boy.

Who made the stinky boy not as perfect as he imagined, and even Xiao Jiu's fiancé couldn't catch up.

"Grandpa Chu, in fact, there is no way to compare people with others, I like my fiancé, so I have to defend him. I don't know your grandson, so I think he's a bit worse, it's just because everyone stands at a different angle. ”

Zhao Jiuge felt that the old man was angry, and explained patiently.

Old Man Nie nodded slowly, and then typed another row of words on his mobile phone and sent it to Nie Shizhou.

"Group earnings in the next quarter have to climb another 10 percent."

Xiao Jiu thinks he is bad, then he must be bad!

If he weren't at the competition now, he would have been eager to go to the company and scold him severely.

The innocent Nie Sanye had already returned to the office at this moment, looking at the messages sent one by one, his face turned black and turned into the bottom of the pot, and he suddenly wanted to block the old man.

Is there such a grandfather? Is there such a scourge on his grandson?

The old man usually doesn't do this!

What kind of stimulus did the old man suffer from to suddenly become so harsh, could it be that someone said something in his ear?

How did he know that the old man was looking for his fault because of his songs......

The piano competition began, and the host came to the stage and talked about a lot of rules of the competition.

Ten judges will score on the spot, and the top three with the highest scores will receive honorary certificates and related awards.

"The game is about to start, and before that, I have good news for everyone."

The host deliberately paused on the stage, and then took the microphone and said: "We not only have these ten judges on the scene, but we also invited a special judge, she is recognized as a piano myth ~ Youlan God." Also, she's in our audience, and her opinion will be shared with us via subtitles on the big screen. ”

As the host's words fell, the big screen on the stage lit up, and tens of thousands of seats were constantly switched to the screen, densely packed with people, but no one knew where the god of Youlan was sitting.

When the god of Youlan appeared in the camera, no one could recognize her, although the god of Youlan had participated in many international competitions, but she was dressed in an ancient style, and her face would be covered with a white veil, and no one could recognize her appearance.

But despite this, her hands as white as jade can always play the most beautiful sound in the world, sometimes like a trickle of water, eloquent, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, surging with passion.

Zhao Jiuge sat in the audience, she had a special voting machine in her hand, she could score all the contestants on the spot, and she could also send subtitles to evaluate their performance on the spot, etc.

Old Man Nie glanced at the voting machine in Zhao Jiu's singer, and although he was curious, he deliberately moved his gaze to the side.

Although the stinky boy is not good, but after all, he is his grandson, and he is very uncomfortable after being counted down by the little girl for so long.

He decided to ignore this little girl!

Well! Right! Ignore her until the piano competition is over!

Zhao Jiuge glanced at the old man Nie next to him, his face was full of displeasure, and she immediately guessed what he was thinking.

"Grandpa Chu, let me tell you a secret." Zhao Jiuge shook the voting machine in his hand, "Do you know what this is for?" ”

Old children, old children, in fact, sometimes have to be coaxed.