Xiao Qingqing sat in front of the piano and said lightly: "For the referee to make comparisons, I will play this song too."

After she said that, her fingers on the keys were like dancing elfs, playing a melody full of sadness and strength with a bright rhythm.

Ye Jingfan looked at Xiao Qingqing's silhouette with his lips raised.

The way she looked when she played the piano was always so charming from the past to the present... Xiao Qingqing felt the burning gaze.

She turned her head subconsciously, and the melody in her hands kept stopping, but her eyes met Ye Jingfan.

Seeing Ye Jingfan giving her a thumbs up, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

She withdrew her gaze and kept playing until in the silence, a piano sound ended.

The room was still quiet, and everyone was immersed in the music that they had already heard once.

Especially Ms. Song, after turning off the recording, she turned her head and glanced at Su Jiaojiao, with a bad premonition in her heart.

On the side, Su Jiaojiao's expression also faded a little bit.

Xiao Qingqing got up, walked quickly to Ye Jingfan and sat down. He took the corn juice and took a sip, and said lightly: "I haven't played this song for a long time. It's really a bit of a hand-born."

Ye Jingfan smiled. His child, Versailles, was also at the master level.

"In my heart, even if you have a hand, what pops up is the most perfect."

He called the secretary and contacted the three most famous piano masters in China, and passed the recording of Ms. Song.

Everyone is waiting for the result in gossip.

I want to see who will win if the Su family’s daughter and stepdaughter are.

Less than ten minutes later, all three piano masters responded to voice comments.

Their comments were surprisingly consistent.

Although the first player's fluency is good, he is too eager to express his skills, which affects the harmony of the entire song, and instead gives people a feeling of being burdened.

In comparison, the second player has a smoother and brighter music, and can convey the sadness and strength of the Croats who have experienced wars and struggles after the war.

So, the second one was obviously winning.

When Su Jiaojiao heard the result from her voice, her face turned pale in an instant.

She... actually lost to Xiao Qingqing in what she is best at?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! Ms. Song, who had just been fanning the flames, has become honest now.

I was originally looking at Su Jiaojiao pitiful and wanted to help her and watch the fun. But I didn't expect that I would get myself in.

Let her apologize to a piano-playing pariah?

She doesn't want it.

She frowned, picked up her bag casually, stood up and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to deal with, so I'll just start..." Xiao Qing said lightly, "Miss Song, no matter how busy she is, you won't have time to apologize."

Ms. Song's face froze and she gritted her teeth.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Ye Jingfan casually hugged Xiao Qingqing's waist and said quietly: "Don't worry, the old man of the Song family is a decent man and hates his offenders the most. Miss Song will naturally not be trustworthy when he gets the old man's true teachings."

Every word of this is not threatening, but it is full of threats.

He knew very well that Mr. Song was famously upright. If his offspring was not strict, he would confiscate his bank card at the least, and would send him directly to Africa for two years to farm.

Sure enough, Ms. Song's face changed drastically, and she immediately smiled and said, "I want to apologize first before leaving."

Ye Jingfan ordered the waiter to find the pianist just now.

Ms. Song bowed and apologized to the pianist in front of everyone, and fled the scene in a mess.

Xiao Qingqing felt relieved, turned her eyes and looked at Su Jiaojiao again, and a hint of cunning emanated from her eyes: "As for Miss Su..." Before she finished speaking, Ye Jingfan interrupted her leisurely: "I have a suggestion, why not listen to me this time?"

Xiao Qingqing looked at Ye Jingfan for no reason.

Ye Jingfan patted her on the shoulder and said in a slow tone: "This kind of small-scale game is too over-provoking, and it seems that it is not appropriate to make too many requests."

Hearing this, Xiao Qingqing narrowed his eyebrows. Uncle San didn't look like someone who could speak for Su Jiaojiao.

On the other side, Su Jiaojiao seemed to see some hope, looking forward to Ye Jingfan.

Ye Jingfan spoke for him, he must be worried about him.

Could it be that he was also...                                                                                                                           �

Ye Jingfan opened a bottle of red wine on the table, but no one moved, poured a full glass, and handed it to Su Jiaojiao: "Miss Su, let the wine be stuffed in one sip, and the competition will be completely over!"

Su Jiaojiao stared at the wine glass in Ye Jingfan's hand with a pale face.

Mr. Qin beside him looked even more embarrassed. Could it be... what did the Third Master know?

Seeing that Su Jiaojiao was not moving, Ye Jingfan sneered: "Why, Miss Su doesn't like the wine I handed over to Ye Jingfan?"

Mr. Qin immediately stood up and smoothed out, "Jiaojiao, the third master can pour you wine with you. Are you so happy and stupid, right?

Why don’t you take it and drink it?”

Su Jiaojiao came back to her senses. Now that things have come to this, she has no other choice.

She stepped forward and took the wine, drank it all, and said, "Thank you, Master Third, Master Third, can I be alone with you..."                                              

Ye Jingfan stood up, pulled Xiao Qingqing up casually, and said in a cold tone: "My Qingqing is a jealous person, so I am not allowed to chat with other women alone!"

Xiao Qingqing coughed twice without realizing it. Is this man a little too natural to block her sword?

Su Jiaojiao's face froze, and then said, "Can you ask the Third Master to give us the project that Yehuang Group is bidding for this Ye family for Qingqing's sake?"

"The Qingqing people are all mine, so naturally they are mine. It's not your turn to take advantage of them. As for cooperation, hehe, go back and see your Lu family's financial situation, you're worthy!"

After he said that, he looked at General Qin on the side and said, "Since General Qin has never heard of the rumors that he must pay the price to plot against Mr. Lu, then I will set an example and let General Qin experience it as soon as possible!"

"Third Master, I'm a misunderstanding, I'm not..." But Ye Jingfan was not willing to listen to his nonsense. He directly hugged Xiao Qingqing's shoulder and strided away from the private room.

Mr. Qin was confused, and it was so bad that he completely offended the black-faced King of Hell for the sake of a useless Su Jiaojiao! The private room door was closed, and Su Jiaojiao immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Qin's hand and said anxiously: "Mr. Qin, what should I do?

Please think about it for me..." But before she finished speaking, President Qin turned around and slapped her hard: "Shut up, you, the star of the Sangmen, have killed me!"

But... he looked down at the red wine bottle. How did Ye Jingfan know that there was something wrong with the wine?
Chapter completed!