Chapter 088: The Tip of the Iceberg

But Liancheng's mind is not on these at all.

All he thought about in his heart was Su Chengcheng.

In Liancheng's memory, during the time when he didn't recognize Su Chengcheng's identity, Su Chengcheng cared about him. But since he recognized him, Su Chengcheng deliberately kept his distance from him.

Just as when the spearheads of everyone in the auditorium of the North Courtyard were unanimously pointed at Liancheng, the soft hand that Su Tingcheng stretched out suddenly looked back, and Su Tingcheng's hand retracted.

Reborn with the memory of the future, listening to it always feels ethereal, putting the water and moon in the mirror, looking at the flowers in the fog, there is a feeling of unreality, so Liancheng cherishes and values the people around him, and acts a little cautiously, compared with the previous life, Liancheng is much more stable.

The melodious sound of music drifting in the wind interrupted Liancheng's thoughts.

"If Wanqing was here, she would be very happy. Liancheng had such a thought in his heart.

Su Chengcheng doesn't have many hobbies, except for playing boxing and teaching and educating people, that is, music, and likes blues and jazz the most. For this reason, Liancheng also practiced the piano in his previous life, and whenever he missed Su Qingcheng, he would play a song and chat.

Listening to the melodious music played by a variety of musical instruments in the distance, Liancheng suddenly thought that Miao Chongzun is also a person who loves music, especially piano performance, which is famous in the world. When he learned this information, Liancheng also specially found the repertoire played by Miao Chongzun, compared with the internationally recognized pianists in China, Miao Chongzun's performance is more free and spiritual, less ingenuity, which is easy to understand, after all, it is not a piano performance to make money, it is purely a hobby, and it is more natural and casual.

As you get closer, you are gradually entering a wonderful world, and the beautiful music is like a ubiquitous light that penetrates into the pores and sinks into the depths of the human soul, even those who don't understand music, all show relaxed and comfortable expressions.

The celebrities' deliberately upright backs, upright shoulders, and stretched necks can't help but relax, and this is a spiritual feast! Everyone's spirit is like a long-dry place that suddenly meets the rain, and it is like flowers and plants swaying in the first spring breeze.

There is no doubt that all the musicians invited to this party are great performers in society, because in the music, there are not only "skills", but also "feelings", which can also be understood as spirituality that resonates with a certain heavenly way. In today's earth, it is basically impossible to feel the aura, because it is too sparse, but here, Liancheng feels very comfortable, although the quality of his spiritual root is not in the product, and he can't feel the aura, but he knows that the music here attracts a lot of aura.

Coupled with the high-fidelity music surrounding it, it is enough to see the strength behind Miao Chongzun.

With both strength and taste, Miao Chongzun's image gradually coincided with the legendary nobles.

If you compare Wang Shichong, the heir of Yida Group, with Miao Chongzun, probably everyone will have a deeper understanding of the phrase "three generations can cultivate a nobleman".

Before they met, everyone had a little curiosity and good impression of the organizer of this party, Miao Chongzun, and Liancheng was no exception.

As long as you show the invitation to the doorman, you can enter. This is different from the auction held by the composer. Li Zhiyu, the chief butler of the old man Qu Qingqu, greeted everyone at the door in person, and said a few words of greeting by the way. But here, there is no one to entertain.

It can be seen from this that the pattern of the two houses is different, or perhaps the nature of the two gatherings is different. Liancheng thought. In any case, the image of the Miao family in Liancheng's heart is a little taller.

The venue of the party was designed to resemble the Garden of Eden, full of apple trees, and incredibly, the apple trees were full of large, round apples. It's April, and it's the season for apple trees to bloom, and it's still a long time before the apples ripen in August. Liancheng remembered that there were no apple trees in Jincheng Jingyuan, and it was obviously transplanted within a week of buying them.

But there was not a trace of dirt on the ground, because at first glance it was an unusually delicate meadow, not too lush, not too sparse, just right. Stepping on it is soft, like doing a foot massage, which is very comfortable. What's even more amazing is that the grass is green, like a blade of grass glowing. People are in a fantasy world. If you look down, you will find the mystery - "soil", this "soil" is not the other soil, but the product of technology, which can emit a soft green light. This doomed this expensive meadow to die in a day or two. The extravagant handwriting is staggering.

The grass is dotted with musicians, indulging in the sound of weaving together. Under each apple tree is a long wooden table filled with fine food and fine drinks. Around the wooden table, there are delicate folding chairs. Elaborately dressed people gather in groups of three or five, listening to music and talking about something.

When others enter, someone will soon greet them, and the more they are greeted, the more red they will become. Liancheng was a little embarrassed, and no one greeted him for a long time. However, Qu Xiaoxuan was like a fish in water in it, pulling Liancheng to run around, Liancheng knew that Qu Xiaoxuan was out of good intentions, and this was to help him make contacts! Huang Fuqi said to take a rest, Lian Cheng knew that he didn't like this kind of entertainment scene, and at the moment he probably hid in a corner and went to eat.

"Isn't this Uncle Wang?" Qu Xiaoxuan said to the fat man at a wooden table. is still an unchanged routine, and even the city is about to vomit when he hears it. If it weren't for the fact that it would seem strange alone, Liancheng would have slipped away a long time ago.

The fat man has a fat head and big ears, and he is feasting, chewing in his mouth, in the bowl, and looking at the table, the plump female companion next to him seems to not exist.

The fat man was obviously too intoxicated with food, and when Qu Xiaoxuan spoke, the fat man was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Oh, it's Xiaoxuan. The fat man turned to the side, munched on the food, and said with a slurred speech. The fat man's roughness contrasts sharply with the female companion beside him.

The woman wore a black dress with a simple design, which looked very generous, her plump figure was also highlighted, her hair was tied up in the middle, and with her mature and well-maintained face, the whole person exuded a charming temperament - plump and sexy, Shuliang, and elegant. Typical wife.

The fat man's vulgar demeanor, the woman was obviously a little embarrassed, and stroked the hair hanging down from her forehead.

Liancheng secretly analyzed the relationship between the two, and one thing is certain, the two do not love each other, at least not the woman.

"Uncle Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are really getting more and more blessed. Between the knife and the honey, Qu Xiaoxuan's mouth changed freely.

"Haha, it's so-so!" The fat man seemed to be very high-minded, and as soon as the conversation changed, the topic turned to Qu Xiaoxuan, "It's you Xiaoxuan, you're getting more and more beautiful!" The fat man said while looking Qu Xiaoxuan up and down, his eyes shining, as if he appreciated.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, for your compliment. Qu Xiaoxuan thanked her generously, "By the way, who is this sister?"

The fat female companion suddenly showed embarrassment.

The fat man's face pulled, and he said a little unhappily: "How can you speak?

It seems that the relationship between this fat man and the Qu family is not ordinary, otherwise he would not have said anything correct on the spot.

"Uncle Wang, are you getting married again?" Qu Xiaoxuan was straightforward and exclaimed, and the eyes around him were attracted.

The fat man's face was stretched longer, and he didn't speak again, and the fat man's female companion's embarrassed face was a little red.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, and Qu Xiaoxuan hurriedly said, "Uncle Wang, don't misunderstand. I've always been curious about what kind of character Gu Long's amorous son Li Xunhuan is, and today I finally saw a shadow in Uncle Wang!"

"This is your Aunt Deng. The fat man's face was slightly pale.

"Aunt Deng is good. ”

"Hello. The fat female companion replied awkwardly, and her smile was a little stiff.

The fat man duly moved his gaze to Liancheng. Liancheng knew the main event was coming.

Sure enough, Qu Xiaoxuan said: "Uncle Wang, this is Liancheng, the boss of my company." ”

"Which company?" the fat man asked quietly, looking at Liancheng.

Liancheng just wanted to say something that he had repeated many times, but Qu Xiaoxuan had already said before him: "New Era Tourism Development Company." ”

The fat man suddenly frowned: "It's the one your family has been throwing money into?"

There was some contempt in the fat man's tone, and Qu Xiaoxuan hurriedly explained: "That money originally belonged to Liancheng. ”

"Oh. The fat man glanced up and down at Liancheng, "He looks really talented." ”

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, Liancheng was once again treated as a little white face who was raised.

Liancheng doesn't matter, what others think of him. It was supposed to end here, find a conversation and go your own way.

Qu Xiaoxuan then introduced: "Liancheng, this is Uncle Wang, who is engaged in coal mining in Hedong, and he is calling for wind and rain in the coal mining industry in the country. ”

Liancheng instantly had the image of a mining nouveau riche in Hedong in his mind, but no matter how he wanted to add a picture, it was not as vivid as the fat man in front of him.

When Qu Xiaoxuan introduced, the fat man suddenly straightened his back, coughed lightly twice, his eyes were fixed on a point in the void, and he looked like he was looking at him from a high place, and the appearance of posing was really a bit ridiculous. But the fat man didn't wait for the expected sycophancy, and caught a glimpse of the Liancheng and nodded at him.

For the sake of Qu Xiaoxuan's face, Liancheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, and nodded at the fat man.

The fat man's face was not good-looking, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and he looked Liancheng up and down as if no one was around: "Sure enough, he is young and frivolous, but sometimes his eyes are still bright, so as not to look at the wrong person and miss any opportunities, and regret it when he is old." ”

"Thank you for your teachings. My eyes are always bright, but I haven't seen anything remarkable so far. Liancheng looked at the fat man and said. Listening to the ears of the fat man and others, it was a naked slap in the face.

Liancheng kept looking at the fat man, but he said something like that, making it clear that the fat man was not a character and couldn't get into his eyes. The fat man's mouth was crooked, and his swollen nostrils were panting with snort.

After a while, the fat man snorted coldly: "In this case, I won't get in the way here." ”

"Xiaoxuan, your parents are over there, I think you should introduce this above-eyed character to your parents. After saying that, the fat man strode away without looking back, and his female companion hurriedly followed.