Quick Wear: The Charming Girl Plays with Everything

The next day was Mr. Lin’s birthday, and all the famous aristocratic families in the capital were present.

Qiandai stood on the second floor, looking down from above, taking in everything below.

Lin Muyan was wearing a black suit, with a tall figure and a glass of red wine in his hand. Standing beside him were Old Man Lin and Lin's father. He negotiated with a group of family leaders with ease and had a very pleasant conversation with them.

Lin Jieci leaned in the corner, his eyes fell indifferently on the crowd, then looked away, seemingly without any interest.

Lin Cefeng was dressed like a peacock today, wearing a burgundy shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone. He had a casual smile on his face, and his boneless arms were resting on the high table. He was surrounded by various noble ladies.

Jiang Taosu hesitated behind him and didn't dare to go up and speak.

She slowly curled her lips, turned around and went down the stairs.

The crisp "tapping" sound of high heels stepping on the stairs made all the guests in the hall silent and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

Under the giant crystal chandelier, Qiandai walked down slowly, fingers as tender as scallions slid down the handrail.

Her hair was tied up with two strands of hair on both sides of her cheeks, which made her neck look slender. The dress outlined her slender waist, with beautiful lines and elegant temperament, just like a short-lived cereus.

The three of them were irresistibly attracted to her, and this scene overlapped with the scene when they first saw Qian Dai...

The three little boys who felt uneasy when they first arrived at the Lin family were just like this. They looked up at the girl in the princess dress on the stairs, feeling both inferior and yearning. They felt that there was a huge gap between them, as if dividing two worlds.

Beautiful yet unattainable.

"Girl, come here, come to grandpa." It is not difficult to see that the old man loves his granddaughter.

Qiandai smiled slightly and replied "Okay".

Everyone looked at her and was impressed by her elegant and noble temperament.

"Mr. Lin, this is Dai'er, right? She has changed a lot."

Next to Mr. Lin, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a wealthy physique and wearing a purple and gold jacket, spoke with a smile.

"Haha, girls change a lot when they grow up." Grandpa Lin stroked his beard with a smile, looking quite proud, and then introduced Qiandai, "My dear granddaughter, this is your Uncle Qiao, the head of Yonghui Pharmaceutical Company."

Yonghui Pharmaceuticals?

That is a century-old family.

Qiandai nodded slightly to him and called him "Uncle Qiao".

Be calm and collected.

There was approval in the eyes of Patriarch Qiao.

This little girl from the Lin family is no simple person.

Then, many people from aristocratic families came to toast her, and she responded to them one by one. Her words were so precise that people couldn't help but feel good about her.

Lin Muyan's eyes darkened.

Lin Qiandai seemed to have changed a little. He remembered that in the past at such banquets, she would either hide in the corner or lower her head timidly.

When will I be able to deal with things so calmly?

"My dear granddaughter, um, here, where is the gift you said you would prepare for me? You can't deny it!" Grandpa Lin asked quietly.

A smile formed in Qiandai's eyes: "How could I forget? I'll give it to you now."

She lifted the hem of her skirt that was mopping the ground and winked at Old Man Lin playfully: "Grandpa, please don't walk around."

After saying that, he walked towards the symphony orchestra in the center of the hall.

Only the somewhat confused Mr. Lin was left.

"Excuse me, can I borrow the piano?"

Qiandai bent down and faced the foreign man who was playing the piano, and asked with a charming smile.

"It's okay..." The foreign man was stunned and answered in broken Chinese.

"Thank you." She curled her lips, then cleared her throat and raised her voice.

"Everyone, today is my grandfather's 70th birthday. As his granddaughter, I would like to present him with a piano piece as a birthday gift."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone came over here, formed a circle, and stared at her with bated breath.

Qiandai sat on the stool, gently stroking the black and white piano keys, and a sense of familiarity gradually spread from her fingertips to her whole body.

Not only hers, but also the original owner's.

Close your eyes, and move your onion-like fingers nimbly and lightly, and the keys seem like lively elves dancing happily.

The melodious and beautiful piano music flows out, and the melody flows through the heart like thin threads, making people immersed in it.

Only Mr. Lin looked at Qiandai in the center with red eyes.

This... is an old woman's song. Where did the little girl find it?

Didn’t this girl say she would never play the piano again?

Qiandai played the piano with her eyes closed. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, making her look serene and quiet.

The original owner's talent in piano came from her deceased grandmother. From a very young age, her grandmother held her in her arms and taught her piano step by step.

Therefore, the original owner had deep feelings for his grandmother.

Unfortunately, her grandmother died of illness soon after. The original owner did not want to disappoint her grandmother's expectations of her, so she studied piano seriously, but was discouraged by her three brothers.

"The piano is not for you, stop playing it."

"Little sister, you don't have much talent, so don't ruin other people's ears."

"Your grandmother would be disappointed to hear you play like this."

"..."

Brainwashed by these words, the original owner really thought that his playing was terrible and was afraid that he had insulted the beauty of the piano in his grandmother's heart. From then on, he never touched a piano again.

What’s funny is that these plots were not even mentioned in the novel. Even her three brothers forgot the vicious words they said to the original owner.

While playing the piano, Qian Dai glanced at the three people in the crowd...

How jealous must one be to destroy the original owner's only dream.

Lin Muyan looked at Qiandai, the focus of everyone's attention, and drank the wine in the glass.

No matter how much he suppressed her, it seemed that he could not change the fact that she was born with infinite light...

When the song ended, there was a burst of warm applause.

Lin Cefeng was listening fascinatedly. When he saw Qiandai bowing and preparing to come down, he wanted to go find her.

But a voice interrupted him.

"Um...Cousin Lin, can I have a word with you?"

Jiang Taosu took several deep breaths before she had the courage to call him.

Lin Cefeng turned around and saw that it was her, raised his eyebrows, then turned around and saw that Qiandai had already walked in front of Old Man Lin. He thought that he would have no chance to show his courtesy to her.

He curled his lips and said in a low, magnetic voice: "Jiang Taosu?"

Jiang Taosu blushed and was happy: "My cousin remembers me."

Lin Cefeng's eyes seemed to fall on her chest inadvertently.

The heart that can save Qianqian's life is right here...

His voice was a little gentler: "Of course, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Can I, can I talk to you alone?" Jiang Taosu opened her big eyes and spoke haltingly, her heart almost jumping out of her chest with nervousness.

Lin Cefeng put down the wine glass in his hand, showed a charming smile, and suggested very considerately: "There are too many people here, let's go to the backyard."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Taosu nodded obediently.

"Well, let's go." Lin Cefeng responded casually, then put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked ahead.

Jiang Taosu followed him like a little tail, secretly looking up at his back from time to time with a sweet smile.

"The little girl is quite stingy. She just played a song for me as a birthday gift. I don't know where she found the sheet music!"

Mr. Lin pinched his sore nose and spoke proudly.

Qian Dai knew that the old man was being stubborn, so she followed his words and said, "Alas, there is nothing I can do. I, your granddaughter, am a little short of money recently, so I can only give you such a humble gift."

"Who said that! How can this gift be shabby? This is a song your grandma spent a lot of effort to make. It can't be exchanged for any amount of money!" Qian Dai really agreed with him, but he became unhappy and retorted angrily.

She gave a sly smile: "So what do you think of my gift, Grandpa?"

Mr. Lin hummed, then muttered softly: "I'm quite satisfied..."

Qiandai had a smile in her eyes and was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of Lin Cefeng and Jiang Taosu walking towards the backyard.

She restrained her smile and said to Mr. Lin, "Grandpa, I suddenly feel a little stuffy and want to go outside to get some fresh air."