Chapter 690

At ten o'clock in the evening, the hillside villa is full of lights.

Han Sanqian fell into endless regret.

He's been sifting through the entire two hours since the security department handed him information about the hotels and restaurants at eight o'clock.

And not only he, all the people in the villa joined in, even he Ting, who did not know a few big characters, was dragged into the battlefield by Han Sanqian.

"No way."

"Not even this one."

"The place is too small to hold many people."

"If the environment is too chaotic, how can it be worthy of my great grandson's feast?"

"It's too antique, no, my granddaughter is not suitable for such a place."

Everyone has his own opinions, so many places are not considered.

Han Sanqian collapsed on the sofa. He had known that he should not interfere in this kind of work. He should give it to Moyang directly. How good it would be for him to worry.

"I'm asking for trouble." Han Sanyi said with a bitter face.

Su Yingxia glared at him and said, "what a big thing my daughter is, can you call it hardship?"

Han Sanqian shrunk his neck and said quickly, "I haven't finished yet. It's bitter and sweet."

For Su Yingxia in front of no position Han 3000, other people are not strange, this is just a faint smile, and did not say anything.

Su Guoyao is the most impressed person in his heart. With Han 3000's present position, he can still love Su Yingxia so much. It has to be said that this is Su Yingxia's greatest blessing.

Who could have thought that Su Yingxia would have such a day when Han Sanqian had just joined the Su family, and who could have thought that Han Sanhan, who was despised by tens of thousands of people, could be so superior now.

If Jiang LAN is not stubborn, she will not go to this dead end, and there is endless glory waiting for her.

However, Su Guoyao had no pity and sympathy for Jiang LAN. From the moment she left Han Nian on the balcony, Su Guoyao wanted to kill her.

At the same time, in another country, Nangong Boling also started, but he did not go back to China directly, but went to another place first.

He had to prepare a gift for his great grandson, whom he had never met.

Burt, one of the most famous piano masters in the world, has just finished one of his concerts. For a great artist like him, every performance can attract many nobles to come to the scene. Moreover, the high price of tickets for his concert is among the best in the world.

"Sorry, Burt doesn't accept any private interview, even if you are a noble. Please leave." After the concert, Nangong Boling appeared, but was stopped by Burt's bodyguard.

"Good advice to you, if you don't want to die, go away quickly. You have no right to stop me." Nangong Boling said lightly.

The bodyguard sneered and dared to be so disrespectful to Bert. Didn't the old man know what position Burt had in the upper class? Even the royal nobles had to be polite to Bert.

"I also advise..."

The bodyguard's words have not finished, suddenly was hit by a blow in the chest, eyes widened, the face showed an expression of disbelief, and then fell down in a daze.

When he died, he probably didn't know what was going on.

Other bodyguards saw this, as if facing a big enemy.

After hearing this, Burt in the lounge showed a very angry attitude. For such a high-powered Artist as him, how could anyone without an appointment in advance be qualified to meet him.

"No matter who it is, let him go, warn him not to offend me, or I will let him survive here." Burt thundered.

As soon as this sentence fell, the door of the rest room was kicked open, and the bodyguards outside the door had all fallen down.

"Great artist, he has a lot of temper." Nangong Boling walks into the lounge with a smile on his face.

"No matter who you are, get out now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Do you know who I know?" Burt threatened Nangong Boling.

As the world's largest reclusive tycoon, Nangong Boling thinks that these so-called artists are no different from street performers.

"I know, of course, that you have royal support in this country, but I happen to know such a person, and I have informed him that he is on his way." Nangong Boling said lightly.

Burt disdains to smile, only when Nangong Boling is bragging to him.

But it wasn't long before the appearance of an old blonde made Bert shiver.

Isn't this the big Royal man he knew?

"Mr. Nangong." The old man went to Nangong Boling and called respectfully.

This action, let Burt can't believe his eyes, as the country almost called the supreme figure, he would show a servile side to people!

"Is this piano player your friend?" Nangong Boling asked faintly. In his eyes, the master of Gaoqin, a top-notch artist, seems to be a piano player."Back to Nangong, I really have a deep friendship with him, but if he offends you, I will not be friends with him any more." Said the old man.

"No offense, but I'm going to make him a teacher for my great granddaughter. What do you think?" Nangong Boling asked.

"With his early piano attainments, he is definitely the best choice and his honor." The old man finished and looked at Bert.

Burt said quickly, "Mr. Nangong, it's my pleasure. How can I refuse it?"

Nangong Boling has a faint smile. The so-called great artists are just like this.

"In this case, you should cherish this honor. I heard that there is a man who paints very well. His name is Stanford. Can you contact him?" Nangong Boling asked Burt.

"He and I are old friends. If Mr. Nangong wants to find him, I can help." Said Bert, nodding his head.

"OK, tell him to go to China in three days, and both of you will teach my great granddaughter." Nangong Boling said.

Burt has a question. He wants to know how old Nangong Boling's great granddaughter is. After all, both piano and painting need talent. If we miss the period of talent development, even if they are masters, it will be useless.

"Mr. Nangong, how old is your great granddaughter this year?" Asked Burt.

"Less than a hundred days." Nangong Boling said.

"No Less than a hundred days! " Burt looked at Nangong Boling in amazement, a child who could not even walk. What piano painting would he learn?

Nangong Boling frowned discontentedly and said, "what's the matter with you? Although my great granddaughter doesn't know anything now, isn't she worthy of being your student? "

"No, no, No Burt shook his head in a panic and said, "Mr. Nangong, I don't mean it. It's just that she's too young. I don't know what to teach her."

"If you don't know how to teach, you can play the piano to her, draw to see her, and give you a lot of money." Nangong Boling said.

Burt suffered a lot. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a top figure in the industry. Now he wants to play the piano for a child less than 100 days old. If known by outsiders, the name of his great artist will not be laughed at, but he dare not refuse. After all, even the great Royal figure must be respectful to Nangong Boling.

"Mr. Nangong, I know what to do." Said Burt.

"By the way, my granddaughter's name is Han Nian. If you announce it to the public, you will say that you want to be her own teacher, and let my granddaughter become famous." Nangong Boling said with a smile.

In the face of this unreasonable demand, Burt refused in his heart, but the reality is that he can only accept it.

"No problem, please rest assured that Stanford and I will announce it together." Said Bert, nodding his head.

As two of the world's most famous artists, Han Nian is required to be admitted as a student at the same time. This international news has occupied the front panel of the headlines, and has triggered earth shaking movements in these two fields.

The next day, the news spread all over the world.

This is also the first time that Han Nian has left his name in the world.

China, in Su family company.

As a temporary director, Shen lingyao spent almost all her time in boring time except for some important documents to be signed by her.

I can only brush the news and watch videos to pass the boring working hours.

At this time, Shen lingyao saw a piece of news, the title of which was hung with two words of Han Nian, so that she couldn't help but click in.

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