Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Tong Hua can't play the piano. She was raised in the countryside for 16 years and only received compulsory education. After graduating from junior high school, she couldn't afford to go to high school, so she dropped out.

It is difficult to even go to school, let alone learn expensive talents such as piano and violin.

The sound of the piano is ding-dong, which is very pleasant to hear.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

"This must be the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. She plays the piano really well."

"This Love Concerto is very difficult and requires great fingertip skills and superb pedaling skills."

Luo Meilan was very proud to hear everyone's praise. "Of course, I was my daughter's first piano teacher. I taught her step by step when she was young. Later, I hired a university piano professor to come to our home to teach her. Now she has passed the tenth level exam."

Everyone exclaimed, "Xing Rou is only sixteen years old, this is amazing!"

More people gathered around.

Jiang Xingrou was seen standing upright in a goose yellow gauze dress, as graceful as a swan, her fingers moving flexibly on the piano keys. As the piano sounded melodious, the confidence on her face grew stronger and stronger.

Luo Meilan looked around Jiang Xingrou and said proudly, "Xingrou is not only good at playing the piano, but also has passed the tenth level of violin. She is multi-talented."

Everyone was amazed again.

Someone was listening to the piano and suddenly sighed, "The Jiang family's adopted daughter is multi-talented, but it's a pity that their biological daughter was raised in the countryside, and sixteen years were wasted."

It was not known whether this person did it on purpose or was just sighing casually, but when Luo Meilan heard it, her face turned dark.

Tong Huan was not unfamiliar with this feeling.

In high society, where banquets are often held, learning a talent is a means of socializing for socialites.

Talking about this kind of thing also gives people a sense of elegance.

Unfortunately, the lack of sixteen years of wealthy education cannot be easily compensated.

In her previous life, after returning to the Jiang family, Tong Huan also learned piano under the supervision of Luo Meilan. At first, Jiang Xingrou deliberately taught her the wrong rhythm, and later her mother mocked her and despised her... Tong Huan was under tremendous pressure to learn these things, and she couldn't learn them well no matter how hard she tried. The more she paid attention to it, the worse she learned.

"Can't play the piano?"

Dou Xiao slapped his thigh and laughed, "Hahaha, that's such a coincidence, I don't like these either."

Tong Hua looked at him boredly, "Mr. Dou, you don't have to comfort me like this. I just can't play the piano."

Dou Xiao's laughter stopped abruptly. "Humph, this little white lotus deliberately used this trick to steal your limelight. Is it interesting? This is your welcome party!"

Tong Huan spread her hands, "Then she was successful too."

As she was speaking, suddenly a tall shadow covered her from in front of her.

"Sad?"

Ye Ting's cold voice sounded above his head.

Dou Xiao looked up and saw that it was Ye Tingshen, and shouted, "Fuck, Boss, when did you come here? You walked without making any sound!"

Ye Ting didn't even look at Dou Xiao, his deep gaze was fixed on Tong Huan alone.

Inquiry, concern.

It seemed as if Tong Huan was his whole world.

He only cared about her.

Tong Huan felt a little... moved by his gaze.

She smiled to cover it up: "No."

In her previous life, Jiang Xingrou always took advantage of this to grab her mother's attention and suppress her.

It is conceivable that such things will still happen in this world.

But Tong Huan doesn't care about it anymore.

As long as she doesn't care, Jiang Xingrou can't hurt her.

However, Ye Tingshen still looked at her deeply, his gaze seemed to have substance, like an old father's hand, stroking Tong Hua's head, it really was...

Very strange feeling.

"She doesn't play well." Ye Ting said deeply.

"It's all flashy. It's all technique, but no soul. It's too noisy."

Tong Huan was stunned. She had heard these words in her previous life. It was exactly Ye Tingshen's evaluation of Jiang Xingrou.

Tong Hua lowered her eyes, "But I don't even know how to be fancy."

Ye Ting said in a deep voice, "You don't need to learn such useless things!"

Haha, Tong Huan wanted to laugh. Ye Tingshen actually said that the piano was a useless thing.

In her previous life, she was beaten to death for these useless things.

But then she realized that Ye Tingshen was comforting her.

Tong Hua's heart was struck. It turns out that there is a kind of love in this world called "You don't need to compare yourself with others, just be yourself!"

It feels so warm to be protected by someone so mindlessly!

Tong Huan's eyes were moist for a moment. Her big deer eyes, with a hint of tears, made her eyes even more moving.

Ye Ting frowned deeply, not understanding, "You don't believe me?"

Tong Huan smiled with tears in her eyes: "Believe it, I believe it."

Of course she believed it.

Ye Tingshen is the person who will never like Jiang Xingrou, not in the previous life nor in this life.

It felt like I had finally met my soulmate from my previous life in this life.

So, she could trust him with confidence.

When Ye Tingshen saw the girl's smile, his tense mood suddenly relaxed. His thin lips curled up slightly, "Get up and dance with me."

Ye Tingshen leaned forward slightly, stretched out a hand to Tong Huan, and made a gentlemanly invitation, "With me here, no one can steal your limelight."

Dou Xiao, who was standing at the side, almost had his eyes popped out of their sockets. "Ahhh, is what I saw real? A banished immortal has come down to earth!"

As everyone knows, Ye Tingshen, the only heir of the Ye family, the head of the four major families in Sijiu City, is a flower of the Gaoling Mountain that mortals cannot reach. He has never shown interest in any woman and has never danced with any woman.

"Ahhh!"

This flower from the high mountains took the initiative to come down to earth today, bent down, and took care of a small cattail in the human world.

No wonder Ye Tingshen treated me as a scumbag a few days ago and ordered me to stay away from Tong Huan!

It turns out that you are just jealous!

Dou Xiao only now realized why Ye Tingshen had scolded him, and his mouth opened wide.

“Boss Ye, you…you…you asked me to recite Dow Theory and Moving Average Strategy…”

Ye Ting looked at him deeply and said, "Go find the host of the banquet and tell him that I want to dance with Huanhuan and ask him to find a professional to play the piano."

This is clearly an attempt to use his power to slap Jiang Xingrou in the face!

Huichang is domineering and ruthless!

"That's right!" Dou Xiao had disliked Jiang Xingrou for a long time. He shouted happily and jumped over.

Ye Tingshen wanted to dance with Tong Huan. Jiang Shihong was shocked and ecstatic when he heard the news.

Ye Tingshen has just given jewelry worth nearly 100 million yuan, and now he wants to dance with Tong Huan!

Of course, he didn't think Ye Tingshen would be interested in Tong Huan.

However, this is definitely Ye Tingshen trying to show goodwill to the Jiang family. If this news gets out tomorrow, Jiang's Technology will take advantage of the soaring stock price.

In comparison, Jiang Xingrou's tricks are really not worthy of my attention.

Who asked her to play the piano on her own initiative? It's so shameful!

Huh? It seems like he was the one who asked Jiang Xingrou to do this, right?

...But there was no time to worry about that. Jiang Shihong immediately called Jiang Xingrou down and replaced her with the pianist who had been prepared.

So, just when Jiang Xingrou was playing with the most enthusiasm, she was "asked" to leave the stage. It was really embarrassing.

Tong Huan solemnly placed her hand in Ye Tingshen's palm, feeling his big hand wrapping her small hand with warmth.

Ye Tingshen put his other hand around Tong Huan's waist and brought her into the dance floor, where they danced gracefully.

Although Ye Tingshen always thinks of himself as an "old father" in his mindset, his real age is actually only in his twenties, which is still young.

He has a tall and slender figure, delicate and deep facial features. Under his distinct black eyebrows are a pair of deep eyes as silent as the sea. His expression is cold yet steady. He is wearing a custom-made black suit that fits him well. He looks like a pine and cypress cliff, or an orchid and a jade tree.

This is the man that thousands of girls desire but cannot get, Tianbianyue.

Naturally, everyone's attention was drawn over there.

Marvel and envy.

Tong Huan was like a lucky doll in this man's arms, illuminated by the light.

It is worth mentioning that the country bumpkin Tong Huan can actually dance, and every step she takes is in time with the beat.

Luo Meilan's worry that Tong Huan would make a fool of herself by not being able to dance did not happen, so she just enjoyed the performance with peace of mind and accepted everyone's compliments.

"As expected of Mrs. Jiang's biological daughter, her eyes are so beautiful."

"When I see her and Mr. Ye standing together, they look like a perfect match!"