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Chapter 49

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Cheng Zihuai dismissed this thought and told himself that it was just a coincidence that Bei Yunge was here.

He took a deep breath and left the bookstore with a sullen expression.

Meanwhile, Huo Shidu, who was sitting in the car, was obviously waiting for someone for the first time. He raised his eyebrows slightly and tugged at his tie impatiently.

Who did this young lady meet?

Why did they have to talk for so long?



At the coffee bar on the second floor of the bookstore.

Yu Manran, who had walked in, felt strange. She thought that after she graduated from university, she would never appear in this place again.

"Miss Pei?"

Yu Manran found Bei Yunge.

"This is a demo. Listen to it and start arranging if you think it's good."

Bei Yunge handed the Bluetooth to her.

Yu Manran immediately took it. After listening to the demo for 40 to 50 seconds, surprise appeared in her eyes.

She couldn't help but look at Bei Yunge.

This girl who looked to be in her twenties was as good as those big shots who had won awards overseas.

"May I know who Miss Pei learned this from?"

Bei Yunge stopped what she was doing and returned to normal after a while.

"My grandfather."

In her previous life, her grandfather was a famous musician both at home and abroad. However, he had taught her classical music. As for arranging pop music, she had learned it from a friend who was an artist.

Yu Manran was envious. "Miss Pei's grandfather must be a gentle and kind person. Otherwise, how could he have taught you to be so outstanding?"

Bei Yunge looked up with interest and smiled faintly. "Because there's a feather duster on our piano."

Yu Manran: "…"

It sounded like such a refined family, but why was it so down-to-earth?

When Bei Yunge was young, she had always been unruly and unbridled. However, which elder could handle a good-looking and smart child?

Especially a child like Bei Yunge who was bad and sweet-tongued. The terrible things she did always made Grandpa Pei so angry that his teeth itched, but he couldn't bear to really hit her.

Soon.

Yu Manran had decided on this demo, but before he could chat with Bei Yunge, Bei Yunge's phone vibrated.

"Miss Yu, please go back first."

"Yunge, can I add you on WeChat?" Yu Manran asked a little embarrassedly.

"Sure."

Bei Yunge reported a string of numbers and waited for Yu Manran to leave before answering the phone in the aisle of the bookstore.

"Yunge, your grandfather's condition has improved a little. He will return to the old mansion this Friday."

Mr. Qin added, "Grandpa wants to see you."

It could be said that the old man was determined to go back to the old house only to see Bei Yunge.

Otherwise, he wouldn't cooperate with the treatment.

This was because Grandpa Sheng had found out about Bei Yunge's hospitalization when he woke up.

The old master was furious.

"Got it. I'll go."

Bei Yunge said calmly and distantly.

Mr Qin seemed to be silent for a while. "Jiaojiao is going on a piano concert tour soon. The media will pay more attention to her family situation.

Can you persuade your grandfather to let Jiaojiao stay in the old mansion? "

Almost no one outside knew that as the eldest young lady of the Qin family, Qin Youjiao could only stay in a nearby hotel every time she returned to the old mansion.

Because of that time, Mrs Qin had reprimanded Bei Yunge for Qin Youjiao, the old master completely hated Qin Youjiao.

Bei Yunge smirked and laughed recklessly.

"Do I look like someone easy to deal with?"

These words made Mr Qin's expression darken and anger gathered in his chest.

"Do you know how much Jiaojiao has lost when you came back?!"

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