"…"
The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect to hear this sentence and went silent for a while.
Fu Yunshen wasn't in a hurry. He leaned back in his chair and looked out of the window.
The sun was shining brightly, as if it had crossed many years.
After a long period of silence, a voice came from the phone.
"Theoretically speaking, this is possible, but the probability is as low as zero." The person on the other end said, "This world is not like what we see. It is indeed supernatural."
Fu Yunshen nodded lightly.
The person on the other end continued, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be alchemy, ancient medicine, and ancient martial arts. The end of science is theology. Until now, there is still no way to solve all the mysteries of life."
"So —" Fu Yunshen looked thoughtfully at the post that had thousands of replies, "It exists."
"I said, the possibility is zero. No matter how supernatural it is, it should be based on science.
Fu Yunshen looked lazy. He scrolled the mouse, refreshed the post, and scrolled to the end.
1241 post: I can't blame the OP for thinking this way. The music score for "The Song of Jade in the Cold Jade" doesn't exist. If it wasn't Vera Hall herself, how would she know?
Fu Yunshen's eyes moved slightly.
Yes.
He had been thinking about it for a long time when he heard Ying Zijin play "The Holy War".
But everything needed evidence. He was just guessing, and it was useless.
But this kind of thing couldn't really be asked directly.
Fu Yunshen pondered for a while and prepared to post.
At this time, a new post appeared.
This post was automatically marked in red, but it wasn't pinned.
Any ID user with an account level of SS or above had such a privilege.
[Only Love Money: Go away, go away. What resurrection? This is nonsense. You said that there is no music score? Sorry, we just sold the music score a while ago. Some people from Hua also bought it. If you don't believe me, you can ask a few people in the forum. They also bought it.]
As long as it wasn't a newcomer, there was no user in the hidden section who didn't know this ID.
This was the ID of the leader of the Laurent family.
Of course, this post was not posted by the person in power.
After all, this person in power was only interested in money and would leave everything else to his subordinates.
When an SS-level user made a post, NOK's system would alert all other users.
The forum exploded.
[1st comment]: What the f * ck, a big shot has appeared.
2nd floor: What? Does the Laurent family have music scores?
…
[77th comment]: Is it strange for the Laurent family to have music scores? Vera Hall was the artistic master that the ancestors of the Laurent family had sponsored.
78th floor: "… I forgot who I heard it from, but the 'Song of Jade' was specially written by Vera Hall for the Laurent family."
Floor 79: "I see. Then it's not strange. I can only say that the performer in Hua is a genius."
…
109th floor: "Damn, as expected of the Laurent family. You can even sell this for money?"
110th floor: "You sold her music score. I'm really afraid that Vera will jump out of the ground and hammer you to death."
The young servant who posted the message secretly wiped his sweat when he saw the reply.
If he didn't say that, how could he cover it up?
That way, they would be hammered to death.
The young servant returned the account and heaved a sigh of relief.
He had finally completed the task in the letter and could report to his master.
That group of people had guessed correctly. It was really Vera Hall.
Unfortunately, it was impossible for the outside world to know about this.
**
In the afternoon.
Before Jiang Moyuan finished his work, he received a call from the Jiang family's old residence.
It was Old Madam Jiang calling him.
Ever since Old Master Jiang passed away, Old Madam Jiang moved into the temple hall.
She ate vegetarian and worshipped Buddha wholeheartedly and didn't see anyone else.
This was the first time Old Madam Jiang called him in the past few years.
Jiang Moyuan frowned.
Old Madam Jiang's tone was very unpleasant, but she didn't say anything over the phone. She only asked him to go over immediately.
"Tell the others that I have something on. Postpone the afternoon meeting." Jiang Moyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist and called his secretary over. "Be careful with that list."
The secretary hurriedly nodded and paused before saying in a low voice, "Third Master, Miss Lu Wei has been waiting for you outside for a long time."
Hearing this, Jiang Moyuan stopped pushing the door open.
The secretary lowered his head and didn't know what to say.
What happened yesterday was really too unexpected.
No one expected that an adopted daughter from the countryside would be as good as those top pianists.
Ying Lu Wei had become a joke.
Not to mention, the storm on the Internet had dug out all the things she had done.
On the surface, she looked peaceful, but on the inside, she was extremely vicious.
She wasn't worthy of Jiang Moyuan at all.
"I understand." Jiang Moyuan was expressionless as he walked out.
Ying Lu Wei sat in the waiting area outside and cried for a long time. When she saw the man come out, she wiped her tears and immediately rushed over to hug him. She sobbed. "Moyuan!"
The secretary who followed him out frowned.
If this was in the past, it wouldn't have mattered.
But now, Ying Lu Wei's reputation was so bad. The piano skills she was so proud of were also marketed. How could she still have the cheek to stick to their Third Master?
The secretary said unhappily, "Miss Lu Wei, you —"
He didn't finish his sentence.
He saw Jiang Moyuan push Ying Lu Wei away without any pity and pull his arm out of her embrace.
Ying Lu Wei was stunned for a moment when her body was suddenly empty. Then she looked at him in disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "… Moyuan?"
"We haven't gotten married yet. We're just engaged." Jiang Moyuan looked at her without the usual warmth in his eyes. There was only coldness left. "The company is a public place. Be careful."
After speaking, Jiang Moyuan didn't look at Ying Lu Wei's expression. He took the suit jacket from the secretary and strode away.
The secretary sent Jiang Moyuan to the door and turned back to Ying Lu Wei with an apologetic smile. "Miss Lu Wei, please understand your current situation. The Family Ying will protect you, but the Jiang Family won't."
His tone was polite and contemptuous. It was no different from when he spoke to Ying Zijin in the past.
Ying Lu Wei's face instantly turned pale. "What … what do you mean?"
The secretary didn't say anything else and asked someone to send Ying Lu Wei out.
**
When Jiang Moyuan arrived at the temple, Madame Jiang was kneeling on the futon with her back to him. She was praying to Buddha.
A few minutes later, Madame Jiang slowly got up. "Moyuan, there's something that I think you should know."
Jiang Moyuan frowned. "Mom, what's wrong?"
Madame Jiang's face was cold. She threw a letter in front of him. "Someone sent this to the temple early this morning. Take a look at it yourself."
Jiang Moyuan took it and spent a full ten minutes reading through the contents of the envelope.
His body suddenly tensed. For the first time, he felt stiff.
How could this be …
"The Jiang Family doesn't need such a morally corrupt mistress." Madame Jiang sat down and took a sip of tea. "I wasn't satisfied with her. There are so many socialites in Hu City. Can't you find one who isn't sick?"
With that, she sighed. "But I can't stop you from liking her. If you still insist on liking her, then —"
"This matter will be decided by Mom." Jiang Moyuan interrupted Madame Jiang. "I'll listen to everything Mom says."
"Good, good, good." Madame Jiang smiled. "After all, this engagement was set by your father. It's not good for you to back out. Mom will help you."
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips.
He didn't know why, but he actually heaved a sigh of relief.
"Pay a visit to Family Ying another day," Madame Jiang added. Old Madame Jiang continued, "Although I don't know who sent this letter, they definitely know about it."
"Family Ying is also a victim in this matter. Poor Xiao Xuan. Such a thing actually happened to her."
Madame Jiang had seen many people, but she had never seen someone as vicious as Ying Lu Wei from a young age.
Jiang Moyuan's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
He knew about the real and fake daughters of Family Ying. He also knew that the one Ying Lu Wei stole and threw away was Ying Zijin.
That was why he felt inexplicably angry and regretful just now.
However, Family Ying didn't intend to make such a thing public, so he didn't need to tell Madame Jiang.
**
After school in the afternoon, everyone from Class 19 went to Ying Zijin's celebration party.
When they arrived at the restaurant they had booked, they were all shocked.
They thought it was an ordinary luxury restaurant, but they didn't expect it to be Han Pavilion.
The number of people who attended today's celebration banquet added up to 80, which was equivalent to the number of guests that the Han Pavilion received in a month.
The underling was very excited. He lowered his voice and asked, "Papa YIng, are you having an affair with the owner of Han Pavilion?"
Han Pavilion didn't even care about the rich families in the capital. If the owner hadn't asked, they wouldn't have come without a reservation.
Ying Zijin paused. She looked thoughtfully at the man who was talking to the waiter and said slowly, "Not to the extent of having an affair."
The underling was confused. "Huh?"
"At most."
"…"
The underling scratched his head and didn't want to think about it. "I don't care. Anyway, I'm not the one bleeding today. I'm going to eat to my heart's content."
He swaggered in and bounced up and down with glee.
"Tsk, although I don't have much desire for food, Han Pavilion is indeed the best in the food and beverage industry." Xiu Yu put her hand on Ying Zijin's shoulder. "Papa YIng, since you like to eat so much, shouldn't you find someone who can cook in the future?"
Ying Zijin glanced at her and pushed her hand down.
"…" Xiu Yu looked away and looked at Weibo. Suddenly, she shouted, "Look at Weibo, Ying Luwei!"
----- Digression —
Tell the babies again. Update time: 8: 00 a.m. and 5: 00 p.m., three updates and nine thousand words
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Song Xiwu had just dealt with the scumbag man and bitch and was about to get promoted and reach the peak of her life. However, she was dragged into the deadly examination room in the blink of an eye.
The system wanted her to remove her husband's malice points!
Song Xiwu: "…"
She had just become single and now she was given a husband?
When they first met, the man was so handsome that he looked at her gently and affectionately. "Xixi, nothing is more important than you."
[Ding ~ Classmate, please note that your lover's malice towards you is 88%. He hates you deeply ~]
Song Xiwu: "…"
Ah, I can't love him!
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The female lead was Bai Lian, a drama queen. The male lead was sick and delicate and loved to act. The two of them competed with each other in acting. 1v1, sweet.
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