The CEO's Heartbeat/C57 I Have to Rely on My Talent to Make a Living
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C57 I Have to Rely on My Talent to Make a Living

This was the true horror of Ling Ruolan. She happened to be Yin Hanchuan's childhood friend, not to mention that she had always been able to win the favor of the noble woman, Wen Xue. In the Yin family, she had always been straight to the point. Therefore, she was very familiar with some of Yin Hanchuan's life habits.

Sure enough, Yin Hanchuan's face suddenly darkened. His voice was filled with anger, "What does this have to do with you? When I go home, I will decide for myself. You don't need to interfere. "

After saying that, Yin Hanchuan cut off the phone. He couldn't stay in City J for the time being. This phone number was definitely given to Ling Ruolan by Chu Shaofeng's good wife, Zheng Tianlan.

Yin Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled open the curtains of the living room. The sun shone in the sky, but it could not penetrate his ink-black eyes. This was an ordinary civilian area, and below the building were civilians walking around. Baby Lingwan was not some rich young lady, but she was the girl he wanted to protect for the first time.

Everything that was far away in the capital was something that he could not bear in his life, but he had to bear.

At this moment, Ling Ruolan, who was a guest of the Yin family, looked at the phone screen that suddenly dimmed. Her face was filled with shock and confusion. This expression was appropriate to describe her current feelings of disappointment and embarrassment. As expected, it caused the noble lady of the Yin family, Wen Xue, to feel a heartache.

"Good child. Hanchuan is too young after all. He is young and aggressive, so he can easily do whatever he wants. He doesn't know how to cherish it."

Wen Xue thought Ling Ruolan had a pure heart. Only this kind of pure girl would stubbornly chase after a man who didn't know how to cherish her.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Ling Ruolan kept sneering in her heart, Good, you dare to hang up on me. Wait until I successfully marry into the Yin family, a wealthy family. Not to mention three or four, even a female mosquito would be slapped to death. All men liked to cheat, so Hanchuan must have gone to other places to find women to vent his anger.

For some reason, Ling Ruolan suddenly blushed when she thought of Yin Hanchuan's angry handsome face. It would only be good if she ate it as soon as possible. After all, among the four young masters of the capital, only Yin Hanchuan was worthy of her.

At this moment, Shangguan Lingwan was sitting in a spacious and bright classroom, listening attentively to the lecture. She did not notice the surging waves between Yin Hanchuan and Ling Ruolan at all. In the ten minutes before the lesson ended, Prof. Zhao called out once again to let Lingwan perform on the stage.

"I wonder what the students want to hear?" Prof. Zhao treated the students in a harmonious manner.

Someone took the opportunity to express their dissatisfaction towards Prof. Zhao's favorite student. "Mendelson's Song of Spring should test the basic skills of the school."

Someone took the opportunity to present his love for the campus belle. "It's still Chopin's Night Song. It's as mysterious and charming as the Twilight Goddess."

Shangguan Lingwan picked up a musical stool and sat down. She looked around the classroom and her colorful expression was funny. No matter what they argued about, she would be fine as long as she was herself.

Prof. Zhao was hesitating when he heard Shangguan Lingwan say in a calm voice, "Professor, I think we should play four quartet." There were basic skills and superb skills.

Someone immediately raised an objection, "This is a practice song! We can't show the real skills of the piano."

Prof. Zhao immediately looked at Shangguan Lingwan with an encouraging gaze. Facing the trust of her teacher, Lingwan smiled indifferently, "The artistic conception is the soul of music. To be able to create a space beyond imagination is the best skill of the piano."

The students sitting on the seats immediately broke into an uproar. Some expressed their approval, while others still looked down on it. Some students even secretly muttered, What's there to be arrogant about? She is clearly a school flower that relies on her looks to eat. What kind of talent does she have to rely on?

Wait until she's elegant and ethereal. Music charms floated out from the black and white keys, flowing quietly in everyone's ears like spring water. Only then did the students who were secretly jealous and dissatisfied obediently shut up.

Shangguan Lingwan's slender jade-like fingers smoothly and naturally bounced on the black and white keys. Her snow-white skin was contrasted with the beauty of a painting by the big black piano. Everyone couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

One of them was even more dazed, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Too beautiful. Lingwan, I shouldn't have let you go. No, I never let you go!"

The music stopped. Shangguan Lingwan stood up and bowed. Then, with elegant steps, she walked out of the music classroom. Everyone came back to their senses. It was unknown who started it, but a burst of warm applause erupted.

Lingwan had already walked outside and heard cheers and applause coming from behind. They were still competing, but she had already safely left the seat. It was not that she wanted to be so noble and cold but it was because the human heart was unpredictable and she did not want to come into contact with this obscure and dark part.

Just like the ancient Greek Philosopher had said, you can be heavy as a mountain, but you can't block my sunlight.

Lingwan was just about to take a breath of fresh air when she heard nervous footsteps behind her. After spending more than a year together, she could quickly tell that he was her ex-boyfriend. She immediately quickened her pace.

"Lingwan! Wait for me! Wait for me!" Liu Yuxuan shouted indignantly.

Shangguan Lingwan was chased all the way to the school gate. She turned her head slightly. She saw Liu Yuxuan's handsome face that refused to give up. She then looked at Wang Meng'er, who had rushed over after receiving the news not far away. He had used a gaze as sharp as a knife to kill her many times. Lingwan suddenly stopped in her tracks and stopped at the side of the street where people were coming and going.

"Lingwan! You are finally willing to wait for me." Liu Yuxuan really did not understand how her petite body could release such a powerful force. When she was with him in the past, she was clearly very weak.

"Sorry, I'm not waiting for you. I think I've already said it clearly, there's no need to talk about it anymore." Shangguan Lingwan patiently warned.

"But..." Liu Yuxuan's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Wang Meng'er and immediately rubbed his hands together and smiled apologetically, "Meng'er and I are actually acting, not real. To you, I am the one who is sincere."

His words were actually correct. It was a pity that this explanation only further stimulated Lingwan's dislike towards him.

"I have a boyfriend." She smiled and spoke tactfully, her eyebrows like a painting.

"What? What did you say!?" Liu Yuxuan seemed to have been frightened and immediately retreated.

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Meng'er rushing over aggressively not far away, Shangguan Lingwan did not want to delay at all and immediately hailed a taxi to quickly leave this place.

After throwing a part of the past to the back of her mind, Lingwan suddenly felt much more comfortable. At this moment, she received a message from Yin Hanchuan: Baby, sorry, I am going to disappear for a period of time.

Why? Lingwan subconsciously asked this question. Wasn't it just confirmed that they were in a relationship? He was willing to?

Before Lingwan could figure it out, Yin Hanchuan continued to send a message: Business matters can't be dealt with in a short period of time. Can the baby forgive me?

Lingwan then secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Yin Hanchuan was already in his twenties and had his own business to do.

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