Chapter 550： Lao Nie’s closed disciple is at this height

Chapter 550 Old Nie’s Closed Disciple Is At This Height

She didn't know why Wei Ling mentioned this suddenly, and she was up and down.

I saw that Wei Ling’s uneasy look on her face was gradually replaced by a hatred, her face was cold, she got up, adjusted the fox fur shawl on her body, her eyes were cold, she pursed her lips and said, "You passed the entrance to National Taiwan University. It should be a good celebration. Well, I will invite Professor Cheng Wu to come over and have a meal together. You will study finance with him in the future and build a good relationship with him, which will help you in the future."

Qiao raised his eyes and was stunned for half a second. When he realized what she said, he immediately replied with overjoy: "Thank you auntie!"

"Yeah." Wei Ling didn't look down on her flattering face before. Since experiencing this incident, she actually feels that Qiao An's clever appearance is much stronger than some people's arrogant and domineering face. , At least not bite.

Thinking of this, she lifted her chin again, looked at the surprised girl, and said in a slow voice: “There’s another thing, I didn’t have time to tell you before.”

Qiao 嗔 stood there obediently, turned his head, and asked softly: "What else is there? Aunt."

Wei Ling glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and saw that she was specially dressed up today. She was dressed in seven clothes and had beautiful eyes. Although she was not as exquisite and flamboyant as Qiao Nian, she was at least a little bit like Xiaojiabiyu.

She didn’t sell anything, she said concisely: “The last time Beijing TV station planned a music science program, the effect was very good. I heard that they intend to hold a music exchange meeting, and then they will follow the lights. If you can play at the piano He won the chasing spot in terms of his attainments, and Mr. Nie will definitely look at you with admiration."

She stared at Qiao An urgently, as if she could see through Qiao's soul, the corners of her mouth curled up mockingly, she straightened out her clothes, and said casually: "You don't want to be my teacher? This is the best opportunity. After I go back, I will practice piano hard and I will try my best to bring you strings!"

"..." Qiao Hao pinched the palm of his hand and couldn't believe that such a good thing would fall on him.

Wei Ling looked cold, and immediately said: "Why, you don't want to participate?"

"This time this music exchange meeting, the Piano Association only has two places. According to the rules, you were not eligible to take our association’s place. I will go through the back door and give you one. If you don't want to, let it go."

How could Qiao 嗔 be unwilling, when she heard that she was a little unhappy, she hurriedly declared: "I do! Aunt, I do!"

"I was just too excited. I didn't react at all, so I didn't answer you right away." Qiao Nian grabbed the ambition and excitement in his eyes, bit his lip, and whispered: "Auntie, I want to participate..."

She had an expression anxious to explain. Wei Ling who was watching cast her mouth corners and looked at her condescendingly, with a cold tone: "It's fine if you want to participate. Then I will reserve a place in the association for you, and you will be fine. Get ready, let me down!"

She didn't look down on Qiao An, nor did she think that Qiao An's aptitude could be greatly improved.

But she hates Qiao Nian.

There is an old saying that it is not often said that the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Qiao Nian doesn’t like Qiao Chi, and loves everywhere to compare with Qiao Chi?

She wants to lift Qiao to the sky, to a height that Qiao Nian can't reach her jump!

Lao Nie’s closed disciple is at this height!

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The other side.

The second floor of the villa.

As soon as Qiao Nian arrived, he went back to the room. Just after taking a shower, he put on a set of clean and fresh clothes and walked out of the bathroom. From the outside, he caught a glimpse of the screen of the phone on the bed flashing.

(End of this chapter)