C306 His People must Use the Best
C306 His People must Use the Best
I know, it was taken away by a collector.
She thought so, but on the surface, she still shook her head. "I don't know."
Tang Soong laughed and said mysteriously, "It was taken away by a collector. Bo Qian went straight to his house and threw a blank cheque at him, forcing him to sell the zither to him."
... "" Mu Shinian turned her head. If the expression in her eyes could be translated, then she was clearly expressing one meaning: Bo Qian was probably not a fool.
He could play any zither well for her, but he actually went to buy a famous one? What was the point of spending this money?
Tang Soong also felt that Bo Qian was an idiot.
But how could he dare to say it out loud?
Tang Soong smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, then continued, "This collector is also a stubborn old man, he won't sell it. Then guess what. "
Mu Shinian thought for a while and squeezed out two words, "Do it?"
Tang Soong snapped his fingers. He was so happy when he thought of it. "Almost. Jing Yu and I talked and talked for a long time before we stopped. "
Mu Shinian's face was stiff.
If she remembered correctly, the owner of the violin should be an old man.
Bo Qian could also do it?
Tang Soong could still remember the classic sentence Bo Qian said. He glanced at Mu Shinian and smiled even more. "Master Bo said that his family must use the best."
... "" Mu Shinian paused and almost knocked her own finger.
Tang Soong gave her an ambiguous look. "Mu Shinian, this is probably the most real time in Bo Qian's life."
After saying that, he picked up his phone and went to rest. He was going to play games.
Mu Shinian pursed her lower lip. She raised her hand absent-mindedly and knocked on the phone.
Then, her fingers hurt intensely.
Even she could not help but frown.
The area that had been smashed had already swelled up.
She sighed and blew on it a few times. When her fingers no longer hurt that much, she started working again.
But this time, her mind could no longer calm down.
...
Mu Shinian got off work at six o'clock.
She was absent-mindedly waiting for the bus at the bus stop.
There were a lot of people who got off work at this hour. The bus stop was very crowded.
Mu Shinian was not used to being crowded together with so many people. She pulled up the zipper and covered her mouth. Then, she put on her headphones and leaned against the most remote corner to wait quietly.
A car stopped in front of her.
The window rolled down, revealing an extremely handsome face.
The surrounding girls couldn't help but scream.
Mu Shinian's shoulder was pushed down.
Only then did she raise her head.
The girl's face was red as she pointed at the person in the sports car and said sweetly, "That man called you."
"... " Mu Shinian looked at the person in the car without any emotion and raised her eyebrows slightly. "It's you?"
Bo Ye opened the door of the front passenger seat. He had a gentle smile on his face. "I have something to discuss with Bo Qian. I will send you off on the way."
Mu Shinian looked at her phone. The recent trip to the car would take more than ten minutes. Furthermore, she might not be able to squeeze in.
Mu Shinian only thought about it for a dozen seconds before sitting in the front passenger seat.
After the car drove for a distance, Bo Ye looked at the person beside him and said with a smile, "I thought you would not get in the car."
"Reason." Mu Shinian did not want to talk to Bo Ye.
Except for Bo Qian and the butler, she didn't want to have any contact with anyone from the Bo family.
Bo Ye shrugged. "Because Bo Qian hates me."