On Sunday morning, Joan received a call from a customer to go to the piano house to see the piano. At that time, Huo Chengzhou was sitting and chatting with Joan in the living room.

"What? Some customers watch the piano?" Huo Chengzhou asked.

Joanne nodded, "yes, I have to go."

"Doesn't it mean that the family is not short of money? Why don't you have a good rest on the weekend." Huo Chengzhou's tone was a little unhappy.

Qiao'an looked at Huo Chengzhou's handsome face, which seemed like he didn't eat human fireworks, and smiled helplessly: "Mr. Huo, the most important thing to open a shop is word-of-mouth. Besides, people call in person and want to bring their children over. I can't let people ask for leave on Monday."

She added with a smile: "in addition, which store you've seen has a weekend. The signs I play are 365 days all year round."

The implication is that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even have a weekend.

Huo Chengzhou: "well, I'll go with you."

"Don't be so troublesome. There are a group of customers who make an appointment. They will come back soon. Just let Lin Yu take me."

In short, it's not a big deal. Huo Chengzhou didn't insist: "well, let Lin Yu follow you."

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Out of the door of listening to zhuxuan, Joan was a little relieved. Fortunately, Huo Chengzhou didn't insist on following. She also made an appointment with Qin Jingzhi today. She didn't want Huo Chengzhou to know about it.

The car arrived at the piano house all the way. Joan asked Lin Yu to buy some children's toys at the toy store in the city and brought them back to Qin Yining. She entered the piano house alone.

Just after cleaning up, the customer arrived. He stayed around for almost an hour. Finally, he ordered a piano. After paying the deposit and agreeing on the delivery time, the customer left in a hurry.

Joan hummed happily. Just after she opened the piano, the bell hanging on the door rang again. She thought it was Lin Yu: "I'm back."

The other party was stunned: "is this the piano house?"

stranger.

Joan's face immediately piled up a professional smile: "yes, do you want to see the piano?"

The other party didn't answer, but asked urgently, "are you Joan, the owner of the piano house?"

Joanne nodded, "yes."

The man took out his mobile phone. For a moment, Joan's mobile phone entered a prompt tone of video call. Joan subconsciously hung up and still smiled. It seemed that the person's direction: "do you want to see the piano?"

The visitor suddenly took a few steps in the direction of Joan, wrapped in the cold outside.

Joanne subconsciously retreated, but heard the man's surprised voice: "Big Joe, it's really you, Big Joe! I'm a bottle!"

"Bottle?" Joan's eyes crossed a touch of doubt. How could the bottle find here.

Yan Qiaoyu's eyes swept back and forth on Joan. His eyebrows and eyes were full of surprises. Right, this is the Big Joe in his mind.

The facial features are elegant, the temperament is cold, the whole body is proud, and the eyebrows and eyes are indifferent and confident.

"I'm really a bottle." Yan Qiaoyu took out his mobile phone: "in this way, you use your mobile phone to dial me a voice or video call, and I'll prove it to you."

Joan found the bottle's chat interface. If she really dialed the voice call, a moment later, the bottle's mobile phone sounded a prompt tone, and he connected: "hello."

The same response sounded in Joan's cell phone: "hello."

She hung up the voice call, and her eyebrows were still cold: "how did you find my house... It's annoying enough."

The bottle only laughs: "Heaven pays off those who have a heart."

Joanne raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly added a touch of recklessness to her beautiful face: "... What's the matter? Someone really blackened me?"