The boss has retired

Chapter 50
In the room on the top floor of the Lantian Law Hotel, Xiao Ling pulled the little dress on his body, his face full of doubts.What is this for?What kind of dress to wear properly, and it is said in an imperative tone, no resistance or appeal, and direct execution.

Walking slowly to the restaurant, Xiao Ling who didn't eat dinner saw Lan Tianliu sitting at the dining table, the service staff had just prepared the food, and there was only one portion.

In the luxurious restaurant, under the dim light, Lan Tianlu sat like a god. Every time he saw his face, Xiao Ling couldn't help complaining why he was so handsome?

Xiao Ling, who could get it wrong, happily ran to sit down opposite Lan Tianlu, and looked around curiously, why did he only have a meal? "Young Master Lan, where's my meal?" Xiao Ling looked for her meal on the table suspiciously, obviously the pile of food on the table was for one person.

The service staff also left, and there were only the two of them in the entire restaurant.

The restaurant is right next to the window, where you can overlook the night view and the river, and with flowers and wine, the whole arrangement looks like a romantic dinner.

Lan Tianlu only glanced at Xiao Ling with indifferent eyes, then pointed to a small box not far away.

Xiao Ling had seen the violin case on the table since he came in, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he was reminded, he took the violin curiously, and was about to ask, Lan Tianlu said.

"You play the piano, I eat."

What?Xiao Ling couldn't believe his ears. The local tyrant didn't call her to eat at all, but sent a musician to play behind the meal to cultivate his sentiments.Rich people really know how to enjoy it. It's just a dinner, and it's so grand that she will wear a dress and play the violin while he eats!

Just now she was self-righteous, dressed herself beautifully, and had a candlelight dinner, but now she can be sure that this man is not trying to pick her up.

"I don't want it." Xiao Ling refused decisively.

Xiao didn't want to play the piano, which was a psychological wound to her, a pain that could never be erased from her heart.Besides, it's not a matter of whether she is willing or not, but she simply can't play for half an hour. If she plays for 2 minutes, she will lose her tune, which will only destroy the atmosphere.

Lan Tianlu obviously didn't know this, he definitely thought that his level was the same as that of the restaurant that day, so he let her pull him.

"A slave has no right to refuse."

Xiao Ling still wanted to resist, but Lan Tianlu spoke again. "I won't withhold your monthly salary."

……

Xiao Ling's anger was extinguished in an instant. In front of the creditor, how could he have the right to refuse.Anyway, he said he wanted to play the piano, but she couldn't guarantee whether it would sound good or not.

Picking up the violin on the table and opening the lid to see the violin inside, Xiao Ling's small mouth opened wide and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.She thought it was just an ordinary violin, but she didn't expect that the violin in front of her was exquisitely crafted. It was obviously the work of a foreign violin maker, and its market value was definitely over one million.

Xiao Ling immediately picked up the violin and tried a few notes. The sound was beautiful, and he liked this violin from the bottom of his heart.

"How do you have such a good violin?" Xiao Ling couldn't put it down. Except for Xiao Bai, she rarely came across a violin with such a beautiful sound.Such high-quality goods are almost all in the hands of famous teachers, and they are not allowed to be touched by outsiders at all.

Lan Tianlu smiled lightly with her chin raised, apparently telling her that she can do anything with money, not to mention a mere violin.

Xiao Ling pouted and muttered a few words silently.

Put the violin on the collarbone, draw the bow with your right hand, close your eyes, the bow touches the strings, and a melodious "ATimeForUs" flutters in the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)