[Baby, someone wants to shower at my place. What do you think of this?]
Instantly, Pei Yunge looked up at the report she was writing.
Unknowingly, more than half of her report was filled with the words ‘Huo Shidu’.
“…”
Was she bewitched by that b*stard man?
Pei Yunge immediately deleted most of the ‘Huo Shidu’ and continued to write her report.
The next day.
Pei Yunge received a call. The Old Master’s health suddenly deteriorated and he asked her to go to the concert with Shang Yan.
Old Master Qin was also worried that Shang Yan would go alone.
“Sure, Old Master.”
Pei Yunge slowly walked downstairs and said slowly, “You’re so good to him. I almost suspect that he’s your biological grandson.”
“What nonsense are you spouting again?”
Old Master Qin scolded with a smile, but it was not difficult to hear the indulgence in his tone towards his granddaughter.
“Okay, I’ll stop talking. I’ll go and fetch him now.”
Pei Yunge glanced at her watch. After hanging up the call, she got into the car and went to the hospital.
She found that Shang Yan had already changed his clothes. Dressed in a simple navy blue t-shirt and long pants, he looked even more gentle and elegant.
If this person could stand up, he would probably be a popular target.
“The nurse came to help me change just now.”
Shang Yan explained.
Pei Yunge nodded and pushed Shang Yan out of the hospital.
On the way.
Shang Yan smiled gently. “Did the Old Master ask you to accompany me?”
“Mm, he’s worried about you.”
Pei Yunge said slowly, not feeling unhappy that she had been assigned a mission.
“Did I trouble you?”
“Old Master’s matters are the most important.”
Hearing Pei Yunge say this, Shang Yan could not help but smile.
Indeed.
Although this young lady didn’t look too approachable, she was a really filial young lady.
On the way, Shang Yan told Pei Yunge a lot about the current trend of music.
He did not care if Pei Yunge was listening.
Until they arrived at the venue of the concert.
Shang Yan took out two tickets and they were invited in.
“The seats this time don’t seem too good.”
Shang Yan handed one ticket to Pei Yunge.
Pei Yunge saw that it was a VIP seat.
However, in this concert, there were other levels of seats above ordinary VIPs.
“Do you want another seat?”
Pei Yunge remembered that Du Xiao had said that 90% of audience for large-scale concerts were the members of the International Musicians’ Association.
It was not difficult to get tickets internally.
“Forget it, this isn’t bad either.”
Shang Yan did not plan to tell Pei Yunge that it would be very difficult to get the tickets this time. Outside, the price had already reached more than 100,000 yuan per ordinary ticket.
Pei Yunge nodded and did not say anything more.
“There’s still more than half an hour till the concert starts. Let’s go and eat something first,” Shang Yan said.
Outside, there was a buffet-style afternoon tea. The desserts were exquisite and beautiful.
Then…
It was only when Pei Yunge was picking snacks from the side that Shang Yan saw a message from Nance.
[Shang Yan, I’m not only doing this for my heir, but also for you.]
[You were the chosen one in everyone’s eyes back then. Are you going to give up on yourself like this?]
Shang Yan did not reply and only glanced at the ticket in his hand.
There was a faint self-deprecating smile on his face.
What was there to be proud of about a prodigy who had fallen into the mud?
In the past, he would receive tickets to this concert every year, and it had always been a Platinum seat.
This year, it had somehow become an ordinary VIP ticket.
“The Shang Yan from before no longer exists.”
Shang Yan lowered his eyes and muttered to himself with a hoarse voice.
His warm eyes were filled with impatience and dejection.