Chapter 970
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Hearing Xia Qingwei's words, Lu Man thought that it made sense and felt more at ease.
At this moment, she heard Butler Wang's voice at the entrance. "Mr. Wang."
After a while, Wang Juhuai walked in.
It was Lu Man's first time seeing Wang Juhuai. She knew that every time Han Zhuoli went to America on a business trip, he would visit him. That was how he had offended Wang Qianyun.
Now, Lu Man looked over and realized that Wang Juhuai was even more outstanding than she had imagined.
Rather than saying that he was a musician, he was more like a scholar.
He did not have Lu Man's impression of musicians who were overly romantic, uninhibited, and unrealistic.
Wang Juhuai stood there and gave people the feeling that he was stable.
Some artists gave people the feeling that they were in the clouds, ethereal and unpredictable.
But Wang Juhuai gave people the feeling that he was in the human world, at ease and steady.
He wore a black wool coat, with snowflakes scattered on his shoulders as he stood in front of everyone.
Lu Man realized that Wang Juhuai looked much better in person than in the photos published by the media.
He was middle-aged, but his figure was not much worse than Han Zhuoli's. His back was straight and he looked very energetic.
His face had wrinkles, but it did not hide his charm.
Even if he were to go out now, he would attract many young ladies who liked middle-aged men.
One could imagine that when Wang Juhuai was young, he must have been extremely good-looking.
Wang Juhuai smiled gently and walked over to greet the two elders. His gaze suddenly froze when he looked over.
Wang Juhuai's gaze was fixed on Xia Qingwei.
He seemed to be dumbfounded. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Wang Juhuai's strange behavior was so obvious that everyone could see it.
Shen Nuo secretly tugged at Han Xijin, and Han Xijin immediately called out, "Juhuai?"
Wang Juhuai's eyes were still on Xia Qingwei. He replied casually, "Mm," and then slowly looked away.
Xia Qingwei's face turned pale. She unconsciously clenched her fists so tightly that her fingertips turned white.
Lu Man looked at Xia Qingwei in confusion. She thought of her abnormal behavior just now.
It seemed like Xia Qingwei and Wang Juhuai knew each other?
Lu Man found this somewhat inconceivable.
How did her mother know Wang Juhuai?
One was in B City, and the other was in America.
The only thing they had in common was that … both of them knew how to play the violin.
Xia Qingwei taught violin to children in school, while Wang Juhuai was a famous composer and violinist.
At this moment, Han Xijin asked the question that everyone was curious about. "Juhuai, do you know our in-laws?"
Wang Juhuai was stunned for a moment. He looked at Xia Qingwei, then at Han Xijin, and mumbled, "In-laws?"
"Yes, this is Lu Man. Qingwei is Lu Man's mother," Shen Nuo explained. "Lu Man is Zhuoli's fiancée. They're going to get married on the ninth day of the New Year."
Wang Juhuai suddenly looked at Lu Man, then smiled and said, "So your daughter is already so old."
The strange behavior just now seemed to have disappeared from Wang Juhuai's body, and he returned to normal.
He smiled and explained, "Before I went abroad, didn't I learn violin from my teacher? Xia Qingwei is my teacher's daughter. At that time, we both learned violin from him. "
When Xia Qingwei's father passed away, he couldn't rush back in time. Later, when he had the chance to return to China, he went to pay respects at his father's grave, but he didn't go to see Xia Qingwei.
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