At 10 o'clock in the evening, the villa on the mountainside was brightly lit.

Han Sanqian fell into endless regret.

Since the Security Department handed him over the information of those hotels and restaurants at 8 o'clock, he has screened it for two full hours.

And not only him, everyone in the villa joined in, even He Ting, who was ignorant of his words, was dragged into the battlefield by Han Sanqian.

"no."

“This one doesn’t work either.”

“The place is too small to accommodate many people.”

"The environment is too chaotic, how can I be worthy of my great-grandson's 100-day banquet?"

"It's so quaint, no, my granddaughter is not suitable for such a place."

Everyone has their own different opinions, so many places are ignored.

Han Sanqian collapsed on the sofa. If he had known this, he would not have interfered with this kind of work. He would have given it directly to Mo Yang and let him worry.

"I'm really asking for trouble." Han Sanqian said with a bitter look on his face.

Su Yingxia glared and said, "Can my daughter be so big a thing, can it be called hardship?"

Han Sanqian shrank his neck and said quickly: "I haven't finished talking yet, it's bitter and sweet."

Everyone else was not surprised by Han Sanqian who had no position in front of Su Yingxia. He just smiled faintly and said nothing.

Su Guoyao is the person who admires the most in his heart. With Han Sanqian's current status, he can still be so fond of Su Yingxia. I have to say that this is Su Yingxia's greatest blessing.

Thinking about when Han Sanqian first joined the Su family, who would have thought that Su Yingxia would have this day, and who would have thought that Han Sanqian, who was despised by thousands of people, could be so arrogant now.

If Jiang Lan had not been obsessed with it, she would not have gone to this dead end, and there would be endless glory and wealth waiting for her.

However, Su Guoyao had no sympathy or sympathy for Jiang Lan. From the moment she threw Han Nian on the balcony, Su Guoyao wished she could kill her by herself.

At the same time, in another country, Nangong Boling also set off, but he did not return to China directly, but went to another place first.

He had to prepare a generous gift for his great-grandson he had never met.

A Royal Grand Theater, the most famous piano master in the world, has just finished his concert. For a great artist like him, every concert can attract many nobles to the scene, and the high price of his concert tickets is also the best in the world.

"Sorry, Bert will not accept any private reception. Even if you are a noble, please leave." Nangong Boling only appeared after the concert, but was stopped by Bert's bodyguard.

"I kindly advise you. If you don't want to die, just walk away quickly. You are not qualified to stop me." Nangong Boling said lightly.

The bodyguard smiled coldly, and dared to be so disrespectful to Bert. Doesn’t this old guy know what kind of status Bert has in the upper class? Even those royal nobles must be polite to Bert.

"I advise you too..."

Before the bodyguard could finish his words, he was suddenly attacked by someone in his chest, widened his eyes, showed an expression of disbelief, and then fell down in a daze.

Until he died, he probably didn't know what was going on.

When other bodyguards saw this, they were as if they were facing a great enemy.

When Bert heard about this, he showed a very angry attitude. For a high-end artist like him, how could anyone who did not make an appointment in advance be qualified to meet him?

"No matter who it is, let him get out and warn him not to offend me, otherwise I will give him no chance to survive here." Bert angrily scolded.

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the lounge was kicked open, and all the bodyguards outside the door had fallen.

"A great artist, he has a really bad temper." Nangong Boling walked into the lounge with a smile on his face.

"No matter who you are, get out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Do you know who I know?" Bert threatened to Nangong Boling.

As the largest hidden wealthy man in the world, in the eyes of Nangong Boling, these so-called artists are no different from those who sell art on the street.

"Of course I know that in this country, you have the support of the royal family, but I happen to know such a person, and I have notified him that he is on the way to come." Nangong Boling said lightly.

Bert smiled disdainfully and thought that Nangong Boling was bragging with him.

But not long after, the appearance of a blonde old man made Bert tremble all over.

Isn’t this the royal master he knows?

"Mr. Nangong." The old man walked to Nangong Boling and shouted respectfully.

This action made Bert unable to believe his eyes. As a person who is almost supreme in this country, he would actually show a humble side to others!

"Is this piano player your friend?" Nangong Boling asked faintly. Master Gao Qin and a top-notch artist seemed to be a piano player in his eyes.

"When I go back to Mr. Nangong, I do have a deep friendship with him, but if he offends you, he and I will no longer be friends." The old man said.

"I didn't offend me, but I plan to let him be my great-granddaughter as a teacher. What do you think?" Nangong Boling asked.

"With his early piano attainments, he is definitely the best choice and his honor." After the old man said that, he glanced at Bert.

Bert quickly said, "Mr. Nangong, this is my honor, how could he refuse?"

Nangong Boling smiled faintly, the so-called great artist is nothing more than that.

"Since that's the case, then you should cherish this honor. I heard that there is a person who is very good at painting, named Stanford. Can you contact him?" Nangong Boling asked Bert.

"He and I are old friends. If Mr. Nangong wants to find him, I can help." Boti said with his head.

"Okay, tell him, let him go to China within three days, and you both go and be a teacher for my great-granddaughter." Nangong Boling said.

Burt had a question that was very curious, and wanted to know how old Nangong Boling's great-granddaughter was. After all, both piano and painting require talent. If you miss the period of development talent, it would be useless even if they were masters.

"Mr. Nangong, how old is your great granddaughter this year?" asked Bert.

"It's less than a hundred days." Nangong Boling said.

"No... less than a hundred days!" Bert looked at Nangong Boling in surprise. What kind of piano painting is learned by a child who can't even walk?

Nangong Boling frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "What's wrong? Do you have any objections? Although my great-granddaughter doesn't know anything now, isn't he worthy of being your student?"

"No, no, no." Burt shook his head with a panic look on his face and said, "Mr. Nangong, I don't mean that, but she is too young, and I don't know what to teach her."

"If you don't know how to teach me, just play the piano and draw her to see her. I'll give you a lot of money." Nangong Boling said.

Bert felt so distressed. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a top figure in the industry. Now he was going to play the piano for a child who was less than a hundred days old. If outsiders knew about this, wouldn’t his name as a great artist be laughed at, but he dare not refuse. After all, even this royal master must respect Nangong Boling.

"Mr. Nangong, I know what to do," said Bert.

"By the way, my great-granddaughter's name is Han Nian. If you announce it to the public, you will say that you want to become her personal teacher and let my great-granddaughter become famous." Nangong Boling said with a smile.

Faced with such unreasonable demands, Bert refused in his heart, but the reality was that he could only agree.

"No problem, please don't worry, Mr. Nangong. Stanford and I will announce this matter together." Botti said with his head.

As two of the world's most famous artists, they also spoke out to recruit Han Nian as a student. This international news occupies the panel of major headlines and has caused earth-shaking news in these two fields.

The next day, the news exploded overwhelmed the whole world.

This is also the first time Han Nian has left his name in the world.

Huaguo, Sujia Company.

As an interim director, Shen Lingyao spent almost all the other time in boring time except for some important documents that required her to sign.

I can only watch the news and watch the short video to pass the boring working hours.
Chapter completed!