After venting some grief and anger in his heart, Park Yong-hoon faced Shi Yunjiu who was following him as if he had eaten a fly. His eyes were full of badness and asked coldly: "Yunjiu, tell me the truth. If you were asked to give your all your strength to compete with that Ji Nian, can you win? Will his piano play better than you?"

"This..." Shi Yunjiu couldn't help but lower her head, a little hesitant.

"It's just a waste." Park Yong-hoon kicked it hard without hesitation and landed on Shi Yunjiu, which made him unable to stand firmly and staggered backwards one after another, but he didn't dare to moan and still stood respectfully not far away.

Lin Meina has long been accustomed to this scene. What kind of bullshit piano masters and the most promising pianist in Korea are Shi Yunjiu's external signatures. In fact, he is a dog raised by Park Yong-hoon.

If Park Yong-hoon hadn’t spent money behind his back, could he have achieved such a dazzling result? With just one word from Park Yong-hoon, he would have nothing. Faced with such a strong boss, let alone being kicked twice, even if he slapped him twice and kowtowed, Shi Yun-jiu could only endure it. This is his duty as a dog.

As for what Song Xuanji said to invite Shi Yunji to spend a lot of money, it is purely an excuse.

"Young Master Park, it's not that I dare not challenge, but that he looks very strange when playing the piano. I just observed carefully that he could truly be unrestrained when playing the piano. His whole person and the piano seemed to be integrated. That realm was definitely the world-class master level. It would be fine if I challenged it. Even if I lose, it doesn't matter, but I was worried that I would ruin Young Master Park's plan." Shi Yunjiu whispered in a low voice, holding back the heartache from her abdomen.

"Get out, get out of here immediately." Park Yong-hoon shouted with his mouth twitching and raised his hand.

"Yes, yes." Shi Yunjiu quickly turned around and left the cabin. The moment he stepped out of the door, his whole body recovered as before, with his head held high and his chest raised, and there was no sign of being beaten on him. He was still the demeanor of the master pianist.

This is really life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

It was not until Shi Yunjiu left that Lin Meina walked forward and said with a gentle smile: "Don't be as knowledgeable as a person like Shi Yunjiu. That was originally a prop you used to support the storefront. Why be serious? It would be too unworthy to be angry."

"But what are you going to do now? Are you just hiding here and not going out? There is a banquet you held outside. The protagonist Song Xuanji hasn't left yet, so it seems inappropriate for you to hide here."

"Young Master, this is our Pu family territory, and there are opportunities to deal with Ji Nian. For example, explain the difficulties at the exchange meeting today, and let us make things difficult for Song Xuanji. As long as we want to have a way to do things at any time, but if you are angry, you will lose your meaning."

After a few words, Lin Meina successfully persuaded Park Yong-hoon, and every sentence he said was reasonable, and every sentence was spoken to his heart.

That's right, this is my own territory, and there is no reason to be a turtle that shrank and cannot go out. Even if you lose face on the piano, isn't there any previous birthday cakes and fireworks? I want to seize every opportunity to show my face in front of Song Xuanji. Besides, with the strong strength of the Song family in China, would he allow Ji Nian to get close to Song Xuanji?

After Park Yong-hoon figured it out, he burst out laughing, his fingers raised Lin Meina's smooth chin and gently kissed her cheek: "You're right, let's go out to entertain guests."

"Yes, Master."

With Park Yong-hoon's reappearance, the classmates gathered around. They didn't have time to show their gratitude in front of Park Yong-hoon, so now of course they seized the opportunity, so naturally they all expressed their indignation for him.

"It's so strange. Xuan Ji doesn't know what's wrong with it. She actually likes a doctor."

"It's better to be a doctor, I'm still an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner. Please, now everyone knows that traditional Chinese medicine is a declining industry, and what will happen with him?"

"Did that guy's lip skills are great? He fooled Xuan Ji? If this is the case, we can't pretend that we didn't see it. We have to find a way to make Xuan Ji sober, so that she can't continue to be deceived, so as not to regret it in the future."

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Listening to the "righteous words" of these "good classmates" and "good friends" around you, Park Yong-hoon also needs some feelings. No matter what, they have some background and will ask them to help them in the future. Swiping all the hammers to death is not good for future plans.

"Don't say that, Xuan Ji may just be unable to understand for a moment. We are all his classmates and have the obligation to solve his problems. Let's go and talk to her. This time I won't talk about anything else, just talk about those days of youth. I believe she will never refuse." Park Yong-hoon packed up his emotions, a signature smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and walked forward.

A group of people followed closely behind.

After Ji Nian saw Park Yong-hoon and the others coming, she leaned against the railing behind her back, with her lips tilted, "I think it's time to let you go. If you continue to occupy it tonight, Park Yong-hoon will be furious.

"Besides, they brought your old classmates here, which is obviously going to play friendship cards. Just chat with them. I happened to go there to talk to Master and the others. After the dinner is over, we will go back to the hotel directly."

Song Xuanji also saw this scene, and after raising her eyebrows slightly, she did not refuse.

"Okay, I have something to come to you after I go back to the hotel. Let's have some drinks at that time. I want to talk to you."

"Okay." Ji Nian stood up and left.

Song Xuanji stood on the deck and started chatting when Park Yong-hoon and the others came over. As long as Ji Nian was not involved, as long as you didn't talk nonsense, Song Xuanji was very happy to accompany all the old classmates to reminisce about the past.

At least I have classmates, and I have them all from all over the world, so it is not easy to get together here. No matter how much it costs Park Yong-hoon spent to accomplish this, everyone must do this favor, just treat it as a small-scale classmate reunion, recalling the youthful years that year.

When Ji Nian returned to the traditional Chinese medicine delegation, a group of people rushed up and surrounded him in a blink of an eye. Every face was filled with shock and admiration, and the words were said were even more varied, which made people's scalp numb.

"Ji Nian, you play the piano so well. You should be of the best international master, right?"

"Teacher Ji, can you teach my little granddaughter to play the piano after returning to China? She is also very interested in this?"

"Doctor Ji, this time you have become the most powerful Chinese medicine practitioner. From now on, I will see who dares to say that our Chinese medicine practitioners cannot play the piano."

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Ji Nian could only deal with it with apologizing and finally came to Liu Chewu and Zhong Yuanshan. Seeing that they were also looking at him curiously, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, touched his head and said, "Master, Mr. Zhong, are you hungry? I'll go get some food, come over?"

"Put it up first, tell me how you talk about the piano so well? When did you learn it? Why have you never heard you say it before? And your guqin is also very good. Could it be that these two instruments are interconnected? I don't understand this, let's talk about it." Liu Chewu couldn't help but be curious and took the lead in asking questions.

"Yes, let's talk about it quickly." Zhong Yuanshan's eyes widened, and he was also eager.

"This..." Could Ji Nian clearly say that I was helping with the energy of my palm? Surely not, but if he said he would deceive the two old men, he would be embarrassed.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Liu Chewu took the initiative to pat his shoulder and whispered: "All right, stop saying it, if you want to say it now, don't you see their eyes? They are all staring at it so hotly, I'm afraid you can't live without this place. Even if you want to say it, you have to go back to the hotel before talking."

"Yes, Master." Ji Nian felt relieved.

A night banquet ended in a turbulent atmosphere.

This night banquet was originally prepared by Park Yong-hoon to please Song Xuanji, so no one of the Korean doctors who served in Park's group took the initiative to find trouble for the Chinese medicine delegation. Even if they were disdainful of Chinese medicine, they had to distinguish the occasion. Anyway, they would be able to communicate well with Chinese medicine tomorrow, and you would definitely return in a bad mood.

The Sejong Hotel late at night.

The Chinese medicine doctors in the delegation were all resting. Ji Nian returned to his room after settling down Liu Chewu. However, just when he was about to go to bed, the doorbell suddenly rang. After opening the door, he found that Song Xuanji, who was standing outside with a little flushed cheek, looked like he had drunk a lot of wine.

Smelling the strong smell of wine, Ji Nian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows secretly.

Park Yong-hoon, what do you want? After I left, you forced Song Xuanji to drink so much wine to make her become like this? Fortunately, she has an amazing alcohol tolerance, otherwise it would be a big question to see whether she could stand. Fortunately, Song Xuanji didn't seem to be drunk.

"Xuan Ji..." Ji Nian was already calling him.

Standing at the door, Song Xuanji raised his arm, carried a few cans of beer, and said with a blurred look: "You promised to drink with me, but you can't keep your word. Get out of the way. I'll go in and we'll drink in your room."

As he said that, Song Xuanji walked past Ji Nian, sat down on the bed, swept over the variety show on TV, skillfully opened a can of beer, raised his neck and took a few sips, and then greeted Ji Nian who was stunned.

"What are you doing when you are standing stupid? Sit down and drink with me. Why? Are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

"I'm not afraid that you will eat me, I'm afraid that I can't help but eat you." Ji Nian walked up and sat directly beside Song Xuanji. As soon as her butt was close to the floor, Song Xuanji's delicate body invaded her. Her sexy and charming lips appeared in front of her. He could kiss her with his head down.

Bang bang. Ji Nian's heartbeat began to accelerate for no reason.

"Hey, you still want to eat me? Huh!"

Song Xuanji smiled like a trembling flower branch. At this moment, what she released was a thousand charms between her eyebrows, like an extremely noble peony, turning into a charming lover flower. No one can resist the temptation of the queen-like style.

What is particularly exciting is that the large snow-white patch on Song Xuanji's chest was exposed, and the world of snowflakes made people feel frightened and dry mouth.

Song Xuanji's charming eyes flashed across Ji Nian's face, and his fingers raised his chin with the flow, and said lazily: "A little rookie like you still wants to eat me, I'll sit in front of you. Do you dare to eat it? You can eat it and show me."

Blurred eyes, sexy red lips, teasing language.

Ji Nian looked at Song Xuanji, who was completely different before and after drinking, and was a little confused.

Whether to eat or not is a very serious and test-of-people problem.

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Chapter completed!