Hee Zhuolun did not expect to see Lang Yan here, and was quite surprised. When he had invited Jiang Yinxin to lunch, he had only decided to come to the Farseer Restaurant at the last minute.
At the same time, it also made him think of Faang Qizhou.
This person would come to the Hee's Group to find trouble with him from time to time, but today was the first time he left the Hee's Group without finding fault with them. Moreover, this person left after Lang Yan left the Hee's Group, thus making him more curious about the relationship between Faang Qizhou and Lang Yan.
At this time, Lang Yan, who was on the stage, slowly opened his eyes. His entire person seemed to have become another person, calm and serious.
He pressed the keyboard lightly with both hands, and his fingers, like the spirit of the forest, danced rapidly on the black and white keyboard. Then, a melodious melody spread throughout the Western Restaurant.
The guests who were eating were attracted by the sound of the piano. They stopped their actions and looked towards the stage. Gradually, their mood became peaceful, as if they were sitting in a theater, listening to a grandmaster pianist playing. They completely forgot that they were still eating.
The person on the stage was like a shining magnet, attracting everyone's gaze and making them unable to shift their gaze away. Even Hee Zhuolun was no exception, it was as if they were the only ones left in the restaurant, they could only see each other.
Halfway through the performance, a violin sounded, adding a bit of color to the music. When the music came to an end, everyone was still immersed in the music.
After a long while, someone finally came back to their senses and clapped. The others also began to applaud loudly. Pah pah, the applause reverberated through the entire dining hall. Some people still remembered the music from earlier and even asked them to play another song.
Lang Yan stood up, and held Zhao Shanshan's hand as they bowed to thank everyone.
Zhao Shanshan laughed: "Every time I am with senior, I become the focus of attention."
Lang Yan smiled but did not say a word. After finding an empty seat, he then pulled out a chair for the lady to sit on.
The person sitting opposite to Hee Zhuolun turned his head and smiled: "Isn't that Miss Zhao from the Zhao Group who is playing the violin? The man who played the piano wasn't her boyfriend, was he? The two of them standing together is pretty good. "
Hee Zhuolun retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Not a boyfriend, just a senior."
With that, he frowned, not understanding why he had to explain this matter.
"Ah?" "Oh, so it's a senior. But no matter, he's not a boyfriend now. Maybe he'll be one in the future." Jiang Yinxin said while smiling.
"Eat." Hee Zhuolun pursed his lips, cut the steak into small pieces and put it into his mouth.
Jiang Yinxin, "..."
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Lon was angry.
Following that, the two of them rarely spoke and only chatted nonchalantly.
However, Lang Yan and Zhao Shanshan's side were chatting exceptionally happily, occasionally letting out light laughter, and did not notice the people who were looking at them from time to time.
After they finished the meal and left, Hee Zhuolun then called the waiter over to settle the bill.
After walking out of the restaurant, he sent someone to send Jiang Yinxin back to the Jiang Family. Then, he returned to the company to continue reviewing the documents.
Hee Zhuolun got off the car, and while walking, he took off his suit jacket, and went to the entrance of the hall, and conveniently handed it over to the person who was standing at the entrance to welcome him.
Just as he was about to receive it, he suddenly stopped and quickly put his coat away.