Chapter 8 Love means hurt

"Alright, that's it!"

As Tracy's voice sounded, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Su Yuli took the violin down and looked in Tracy's direction.

"You don't even understand what this piece is trying to say."

This time, Tracy's tone had a faint warmth in it.

Su Yuli followed Tracy's words and looked down at the sheet music sandwiched in front of her.

This score was given to her by Tracy yesterday and accepted today, but it is clear that Tracy was not happy with her performance.

She had never heard of this piece before, and it was supposed to be a private piece that had not yet been released.

When she practiced yesterday, she noticed that there was Tracy's shadow in this song, so she secretly wondered if it was Tracy's own song.

After pondering for a moment, Su Yuli spoke cautiously.

"Probably because I didn't understand the feelings expressed in this piece."

Tracy frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

The more she gets along with this girl these days, the more she likes it, and even has the whimsical idea to play the tunes she wrote when she was young.

It's ridiculous to think about it, at that time, she was still a naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve girl.

However, it seems that although this girl is indeed talented and willing to work hard, she lacks some life experience after all.

It's also her, who is looking forward to it too much.

Halfway, Tracy sighed.

"This song expresses the sadness of still pretending to be joy when facing people who don't love you, and a pampered canary like you shouldn't be able to understand it."

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Su Yuli didn't speak, but carefully recalled the melody of this piece again.

What Tracy had just said didn't hurt her.

Over the course of time, she had discovered that Tracy was very straightforward in her speech, but that was just her language habit, not her intention.

But is it really this emotion? When she was practicing yesterday, she thought she was too sensitive.

She looked at Tracy.

"Please give me half a day, and I think I'll be able to show you tomorrow the kind of effect you're looking for."

Is it joy to pretend?

She happens to be very fond of this kind of feeling.

Tracy looked at Su Yuli with some surprise.

This girl is suddenly making trouble, and tomorrow is already the last day she promised to guide this girl.

She had just thought about it, and finally gave her a new, cheerful tune.

She spoke impatiently.

"You can't, practice another piece today."

"I can, I want to play this."

Su Yuli insisted.

She has her own insistence on the violin, and even if it weren't for the situation she encountered today, she couldn't easily change the tune.

Tracy was a little annoyed by Su Yuli's disobedience, she didn't like others to disobey her.

Especially in these years, whenever she sees her juniors, which one is not cautious and obedient.

"Why don't you be obedient, you can't play this tune!"

Su Yuli noticed that Tracy's mood had changed, she pursed her lips and struggled for a long time, but she still opened her mouth.

"I feel like I can do it, please give me another half day."

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Tracy already had a Sichuan character on her brow, she stared at Su Yuli for a while, and opened her mouth in an unkind tone.

"Okay, if you're so confident, do you dare to bet with me?"

Su Yuli looked at her in confusion.

Tracy spoke again, "If you can play this piece to my liking tomorrow, I will recognize you as an apprentice in the future." But ......"

Tracy's eyes narrowed slightly.

"How about quitting the violin circle if you don't play well tomorrow?"

Su Yuli's face turned pale for a moment.

She gritted her teeth, thinking a little self-deprecatingly, that she still hadn't been able to make a good impression on Tracy in the end.

Judging by Tracy's face, I guess I don't want to see her again tomorrow.

Secretly cursing herself in her heart, she gritted her teeth, her voice was soft, but firm.

"I'm confident that I'll be able to express the emotions you're talking about tomorrow."

"However, I respect and love what I do, so I don't take it lightly."

She owed to Tracy.

"These days, thank you for the guidance of your seniors. I will cherish this time for the rest of my life. ”

Instead of answering, Tracy turned around and walked out of the practice room without saying a word.

Su Yuli bowed slightly to her back and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work."

The door to the practice room was closed, and Su Yuli adjusted her mentality and put the violin on her shoulder.

After a while, a melodious voice came through the door of the practice room.

Tracy didn't rush to leave, but stood in the doorway.

When she heard the sound of the piano coming from the practice room, she laughed a little easily.

Does this little girl have such a sharp side?

It's a bit of the angular edge of her youth.

It was a surprise.

Standing in the doorway and listening for a while, Tracy turned and went downstairs, and the driver opened the door for her.

Sitting in the car, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

It only rang twice, and it was picked up.

Tracy leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, the lines of her eyes stretching as she spoke.

"Thank you, during this time, you have insisted on inviting me to give her lessons, so that I can get to know such a wonderful future star. In time, she will be able to achieve great results. ”

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xu sat on a black sofa chair.

The appearance of Su Yuli playing the piano came to mind.

He chuckled, the subwoofer soft.

"That's true."

Jiang Xu hooked the corners of his lips, whispered a few more words to Tracy, and hung up the phone.

When he raised his eyes again, he had regained his awe-inspiring detachment.

He looked at the person standing in front of him, raised his hand lazily, the second phalanx of his index finger bent, and lifted his glasses up slightly.

He used to wear a pair of gold-rimmed glasses when he worked, and the luxurious gold did not suppress his strong sense of boundary, but added a touch of yuppie temperament to him.

Seeing this, the head of the department standing in front of him took a deep breath and was about to report again.

Jiang Xu had already thrown the thick document in his hand on the table at random and opened his mouth first.

"It's okay, if you even need me to teach you how to write a feasibility report, it's better to get out of here as soon as possible."

The supervisor hurriedly stepped forward and sorted out the documents and held them in his hands.

"We'll rewrite it right away."

After saying that, he quickly stepped aside and returned to his seat, while the next director of the public relations department was already preparing to report with a pale face.

All the supervisors here know that Jiang Xu has strong ability, poisonous vision, and a bad temper.

The director of the public relations department walked to the middle of the conference room, looking at Jiang Xu's solemn face, his heart was beating fast.

In other words, when Mr. Xiao Jiang answered the phone just now, he obviously smiled!

He thought he would have escaped today.

At the end of the meeting, Xu Tezhu had just finished summarizing and announcing the dismissal of the meeting, and the management present dispersed one after another.

After a few minutes, Qin Jue pushed open the door of the conference room with a smile.

Seeing that Jiang Xu was still sitting on the chairman's seat, leaning on the back of the chair, his legs folded, his gold-rimmed glasses were casually placed on the conference table in front of him, he supported his head with one hand and held his mobile phone in the other.

He leaned over quietly.

I saw Jiang Xu looking at the photos on his mobile phone, his eyes were gentle but he didn't know it.

The photo was sent to him by Tracy a few minutes ago, it is a photo of Su Yuli playing the violin, quiet and beautiful, and at first glance it looks like a real wallpaper.

"So dedicated?"

Qin Jue laughed.

The corners of Jiang Xu's mouth twitched, raised his head, and glanced at him.

"I don't know what to say when I come."

Qin Jue shrugged, "I knocked on the door, but someone seemed to be too involved just now and didn't notice." ”

He casually put the cowhide document bag he was carrying on the table, glanced at it, and thinking of the contents of the document bag, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at Jiang Xu jokingly and gossipingly.

"So brother, Wen Wan or Su Yuli, which one do you like?"

"Like?"

Jiang Xu glanced up at Qin Jue, turned off the screen of his mobile phone, threw it on the table, laughed, got up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room.

He twisted a cigarette out of his fingers and put it in his mouth, and lit the lighter with a click.

The smoke swirled to his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone sank, I don't know if he was saying it to Qin Jue or to himself.

"I like it, it's just an excuse for the weak."

This kind of word, he really, every time he hears it, he is disgusted and disgusted.

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'Ah Xu, Dad loves you so much, how could he hurt you? ’

When he was a child, that man, after saying this, left him on the territory of the outlaws who had a grudge against the Jiang group, and let him go through that darkest time.

Later, he tried his best to escape, and before he was exhausted and was about to be caught, he happened to meet Wen Wan's father, who helped him, and he was saved.

When he grew up, he realized that it was his wealthy father who was addicted to gambling, and his mother, who was the chairman of the Jiang Group, refused to give money and wanted to divorce, so his father did such an extreme thing.

Later, his father was sent to prison by Jiang's mother for abandonment, and those lawbreakers were brought to justice.

And he left a lingering psychological shadow.

For him, the experience of being young told him.

Love, means hurt.

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As soon as the scarlet flame of the cigarette butt was extinguished, Jiang Xu turned his head, and Qin Jue leaned on the edge of the table, looking at him inexplicably.

Although Qin Jue and Lu Jinghe were both his juniors, they didn't know about his past, they only knew that he had been missing for a long time, and Jiang Xu had no intention of sharing his vulnerability with others.

"What about the things you want to check?"

"Here, it's even more scary than we expected."

Qin Jue saw that Jiang Xu was not going to talk to him in detail, so he didn't delve into it anymore, he pressed his fingertips on the document bag on the table, and with a little force, he moved the document bag in Jiang Xu's direction.

"But what are you trying to do? Looking at this posture, are you preparing to take action against your own life-saving benefactor? ”

Jiang Xu snorted coldly, walked over to open the file bag, and took out the information inside.

"In principle, it shouldn't."

His deep voice, soaked in the smell of tobacco, was a little hoarse.

It's a pity, who makes the other party insatiable?

Jiang's Group is the leading group company in Z City, and its industries are almost all over the field.

Over the years, Wen Wan's father, relying on his life-saving grace to Jiang Xu, with the help of the Jiang family, has jumped from a small cashier to a big boss.

It turns out that if a person swells too fast and acquires too much that shouldn't be theirs, his desires get out of control.

Wen Wan's father has been dissatisfied with his company over the years, and is also counting on getting involved in the Jiang Group by matching his daughter with Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu quickly finished reading the information provided by Qin Jue, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned cold.

"Cocooning yourself."