Chapter 550

The dinner broke up at half past two.

Cheng freehand was drunk, but when he left the box, he still looked at Tang Shi and asked, "Mr. Tang, could you have a cup of coffee and talk about the details of cooperation between our two companies?"

Tang Shi's face was indifferent: "no problem."

"The clubhouse next to it?" Cheng freehand proposed.

Tang Shi nodded and did not speak.

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the club that Cheng freehand proposed to Tang Dynasty was a high-end club.

As a secretary of Tang Dynasty for so many years, Cheng freehand had some habits, but he did not change. He still walked in front, helped him lead the way, pushed the door, pressed the elevator, and went to the second floor.

In the hall on the second floor of this club, the ground is tempered glass, and under the glass is a bathtub. There is a piano in the center. Every day, professional people come here to play the piano.

Out of the elevator, not into the club hall, there will be melodious piano sound.

Recently, in order to improve herself, Cheng freehand happened to enroll in a piano class. Hearing the sound, she happened to show her multi-disciplinary ability in the Tang Dynasty, so she said with a smile and a smile: "this pianist's level is very professional."

Cheng freehand has just finished. There is a tone in the piano, which is one note higher than the original score. Tang Shi's steps suddenly stop at the same place, ignoring Cheng's words, just listening attentively.

The sound of the piano comes like flowing water. As before, there will always be a tone higher than that.

Cheng's freehand brushwork had just learned a little, but he didn't know much about it. He looked over his shoulder and looked at the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Shi's hands were tightly clenched into fists. The style of playing the piano So similar to her When he was listening to her play this piece of music, he had been correcting her small defect, but she insisted that such a high syllable would be pleasant to listen to.

"President Tang? What's the matter? " Cheng freehand does not move for a long time when he looks at the Tang Dynasty, so he makes a sound to remind him again.

Tang Shi regained consciousness, pursed his lips, and said in a low tone: "I'm sorry, I think I have something else to do in the afternoon. I'll make an appointment another day."

After that, without waiting for Cheng to respond, he turns around and heads for the elevator. Then he goes downstairs, leaving Cheng alone standing in the same place, confused and frustrated, until the young lady at the door of the club asks her, "what can I do for you?" Then she came to her senses, shook her head and turned away.

When Cheng freehand walked out of the building, Tang Shi had disappeared. She stood on the side of the road for a long time before stopping a taxi to leave.

After about five minutes, Tang Shi's car came out of the parking lot around the corner and stopped at the bottom of the club.

All afternoon, Tang Shi's mobile phone has been ringing constantly, but he has never paid attention to it. He just feels that his heart is beating very hard.

The sun turns to the West and sets. The sky darkens and darkens. Neon lights come on one after another. The traffic on the street becomes less and less. Until about nine o'clock, a familiar figure comes out of the revolving door of the building. Out of order, as like as two peas, she was not able to know what time the hair was cut short. She only went to the ear. When she came out of the revolving door, there was a gust of wind blowing her hair in disorder. However, he still saw her facial features clearly, just as he remembered it.

Tang Shi's breath, suddenly stretched, instant, feel whirling.

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