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No one in the restaurant spoke a word as they listened quietly. Only the melodious melody flowed through their hearts, causing their moods to waver.
Ye Cheng could only play this piano piece, and it was even made by pretending to be a pianist while he was on a mission to meet the best of society. He did not understand any note or syllable. He was completely reliant on his memorized memories to memorize which key he should press and how much strength he should use to memorize it. The mood within was not the slightest bit worse. Even the teacher who taught him at that time was praising him, directly saying that Ye Cheng didn't want to learn the piano was a waste of his talent.
Pu Wanqing was pleasantly surprised, he never thought that Ye Cheng could play the piano so well. After she finished listening, a feeling of love emerged in her heart. Her small happiness was moved to sweetness, and she felt that Ye Cheng had completely changed. He looked completely different from his usual mischievous and mischievous appearance, like a great piano master sitting there, exuding an enchanting aura.
He Zhiyong's face alternated shades of green and white and red. Following the continuous changes in the music, he felt like he had been ruthlessly slapped in the face by Ye Cheng. F * ck, he's just a typical pig to eat the tiger, yet he said he doesn't know how to play the f * cking piano and is almost on the same level as the pianist.
The teachers were all dumbstruck, feeling that their faces were burning. Originally, they wanted to help He Zhiyong and beat up Ye Cheng, but they were slapped in the face by Ye Cheng on the spot.
After the song ended, Ye Cheng stood up and bowed down to the crowd. If you don't play well, you will be laughed at by everyone. I am truly sorry for taking up a few minutes of everyone's time.
People were still immersed in that beautiful melody. After a short period of silence, the applause was thunderous. Even those who didn't understand piano music could hear that it was very pleasant to listen to.
"Great, you played too well. Another one!"
"Yes, another one!" Quite a number of guests began to jeer.
Ye Cheng smiled and nodded to his surroundings, he pretended to smile deeply and did not speak, then, it was time to reveal himself!
In the corridor on the second floor, a slender and graceful woman was leaning against the railing. She wore a pair of large sunglasses that covered most of her face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Cheng through her sunglasses as she muttered to herself, "It's too nice to listen to, almost to the point of perfection. I never thought that I would hear such a melodious' To Alice 'after coming out for a meal. It's even better than when I play it."
A beautiful middle-aged woman was standing beside her, wearing a white suit. Her skin was fair, and she had a dignified and graceful air to her. "Miss, let's go to the private room. Don't let anyone see you, or else your fans will burst the restaurant."
The middle-aged woman was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. She was dressed in a suit that accentuated her graceful figure. Her chest was towering, her waist was slim, and her buttocks were perky. Under the white dress were two black stockings, seductive and seductive, giving off a silent seduction. Furthermore, her appearance was also very beautiful, and she had been well maintained. Her skin was fair, and her mature charm was interpreted to the extreme.
Just by looking at this charming and beautiful woman, one could guess that the woman beside her was definitely beautiful. Otherwise, standing by her side would cause her to be under a lot of pressure.
"Aunt Yuanyuan, I want to stand a bit longer. It's rare to be able to come out, so just let me take a few more breaths of fresh air!" The woman said coquettishly.
"Alright!" Aunt Yuanyuan sighed.
Ye Cheng sensed the gazes from the second floor and smiled at the woman. Even though he couldn't see her entire face, he could tell that she was a top-notch beauty by the perfect outline of her face and her seductive figure under the sunglasses. It could even attract the attention of beauties. What an unexpected gain!
If Pu Wanqing was not here, he would have definitely went up to greet her and take the opportunity to get to know her. However, he had just confessed to Pu Wanqing and in the blink of an eye, he went to pick up another girl. Sigh, they had missed a marriage!
The lady lightly nodded her head, as a response to Ye Cheng's gaze.
"Miss, I feel that this person looks a little familiar, I think I've seen him somewhere before." Aunt Yuanyuan frowned and recalled, "I remember, I've seen this person's photo before. It seems like he was the one who hit young master Can Hao."
"Is he the one who crippled my brother?" The woman's expression changed instantly, and her smile vanished completely.
Aunt Yuanyuan took out her phone from her bag and called out a photo, placing it in front of the woman. Miss, look at him. "
"It really is him. His family is in a rush these days, and we don't have the manpower to avenge our younger brother for now. Since I met him, I might as well capture him and hand him over to my younger brother to deal with." The woman said coldly.
"Miss, don't be impulsive. Your identity isn't suitable for you to show yourself in public, or else tomorrow will be the headlines and the entertainment news will blow up." Aunt Yuanyuan advised, "Let's leave it for the family to handle!"
"It's fine, let's test his skills first. I won't easily make my move. Moreover, I won't reveal my true appearance in front of him." The woman smiled playfully.
Ye Cheng stopped in front of He Zhiyong and laughed blandly: "Sir He, how was my play just now?
From the audience's reaction, it was obvious that He Zhiyong did not even want to act shamelessly. "His face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and his face turned red from holding in his anger as he squeezed out a few words between his teeth." You... You win! "
"Don't be so ugly, don't take the outcome of the battle to heart." Ye Cheng patted He Zhiyong's shoulder as he consoled him.
The more he said this, the more He Zhiyong felt embarrassed. F * ck, what's there to be proud about? You can play better than me, there are plenty of people who can play better than you. Don't pretend to be the victor, just wait and see!
Wang Yufang lowered her head. She was the one who had come up with this idea in the first place, to make Ye Cheng look bad in front of everyone, but that had turned into the complete opposite. This was something she had never thought of, why would she have the face to look at Ye Cheng again?
"Oh yeah, your seat doesn't seem to be here, right?" Ye Cheng laughed.
He Zhiyong reluctantly stepped aside and returned to his seat like a frosted eggplant.
"You play so well. You're definitely a professional." Pu Wanqing said in delight. Furthermore, Ye Cheng had won, and appeared extremely ordinary, without any hint of pride or joy. She was completely at ease that dancing with Ye Cheng was better than dancing with him.
Ye Cheng sat down, leaned close and whispered into Pu Wanqing's ear: "Are you very moved, and do you think it's very romantic? I have the urge to give myself to you. "
Pu Wanqing rolled her eyes at him. She just felt that his demeanor was elegant and in the blink of an eye, he had recovered his hooliganism.
"Don't forget the bet, dance with me!" Ye Cheng laughed.
"I'm not a shameless person. It's just a dance!" Pu Wanqing feigned indifference as she spoke, but's confession tonight was deeply engraved in her heart.
Seeing that everyone had eaten their fill, He Zhiyong called for the waiter to settle the bill so he could take back some face.
"Sir, your table costs a total of 150,772 yuan. Here's the bill!" As he spoke, the waiter handed the bill over.
"How much is it?" He Zhiyong suspected that he had heard wrongly as he snatched the bill and looked at it carefully, his expression turning uglier the more he looked at it. He was stunned on the spot, his fingers trembling as he roared in his heart: One hundred and fifty thousand, even if I ate a whole meal of gold, I wouldn't be able to eat that much money.
"One 82-year-old Lafite red wine, 68800; one plate of big white sturgeon caviar 9999; a total of eight dishes; one steak 198; also eight dishes; two bottles of ordinary red wine 198; one bottle of these added up to 150,772. The waiter politely said, "If you have any questions, you can do it yourself."
"One meal is actually one hundred and fifty thousand yuan?" A few teachers could not help but be speechless and dumbstruck.
"Buzz!" He Zhiyong's brain seemed to explode as he angrily asked: "What did you say? A bottle of red wine costs 70,000, and a plate of lousy caviar costs 10,000.
"The Lafite is one of the most expensive red wine in the world, and the big white sturgeon caviar is also the top-grade caviar, so it should be worth this money." The waiter's attitude became cold and disdained in his heart: I thought it was the dandy of a rich family, but I made a mistake, it's actually a poor ghost dressed rich person. F * ck, you want to order such expensive food even if you don't have the money? Why are you pretending to be a B and even taught me a lesson?
He Zhiyong wiped the sweat off his forehead and glared at Ye Cheng fiercely, his heart bleeding. 150,000, I still have to borrow money to pay the bill. This brat is too treacherous, he's still pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, he's been tricked to death!
I was wondering how it could be so delicious. It was so expensive, and a dish was worth three months of my salary. Wang Yufang looked at the crowd and said: "How about we make it AA? Zhiyong doesn't know how he would spend so much money." As she said that, she threw a resentful look towards Ye Cheng.
"Right, let's make it AA!" Pu Wanqing was kind-hearted, and felt really bad to let He Zhiyong pay all the money.
"I even thought that Young Master He was a tycoon, even finding it difficult to earn this little bit of money." Ye Cheng laughed: "If you really cannot afford it, just say it out loud, I can pay for it myself."
"Who says I can't afford it? I don't care about that. I'm looking at the bill." He Zhiyong said as his face swelled up.
First, I was shocked by Ye Cheng's French, and then I lost face playing the piano. If I don't pay the bill, I will not be able to raise my head in front of him anymore. He Zhiyong stood up and said: "Waiter, I'll go settle the bill with you. Teachers, wait for me at the KTV first."
"If you need more money, just say so. If you need more, I'll pay up." Seeing He Zhiyong's ugly expression, Ye Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Ye Cheng, did you deliberately order such expensive dishes? You're too... Too bad! " Pu Wanqing could not bear to see that.
"The wicked have their retribution! "Come on, let's go to KTV, I'll treat everyone." Ye Cheng stood up and greeted.
Aunt Yuanyuan who was in charge of surveillance on the second floor saw that Ye Cheng and the others were about to leave, and immediately went to inform her young miss.