493 Ouyang Wei, Confrontation
Xu Yaoguang wore a tightly-buttoned black trench coat.
His eyes were light, and he was speaking to someone with his head lowered.
His expression was as cold as ever.
Everyone around him nodded at him, indicating his status in this banquet hall.
After graduation, Qin Yu had only met him once in front of Beijing University’s campus.
Since then, she hadn’t paid much attention to him.
Later, Xu Yaoguang had asked some questions about her violin score twice. But because of what happened online, she stopped contacting him.
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“You know Young Master Xu?” At the side, Fourth Master Qin looked sideways at her. “Oh, that’s right, you and Young Master Xu are in the same year. He was in Yun Cheng in his third year of high school. You two should be schoolmates.”
Qin Yu nodded in a daze.
Perhaps because of her relationship with Xu Yaoguang, Fourth Master Qin became more patient with her.
Seeing her slightly disappointed and surprised expression, he smiled a little. “It’s normal for people like Young Master Xu not to remember you. He’s the next patriarch of the Xu family and has been in charge of the family affairs for a year. Your classmate relationship still remains.”
He spoke lightly, not knowing how much impact this brought to Qin Yu.
Back then, she had made insinuations at Xu Yaoguang. He had always lived a simple life, rode in Qiao Sheng’s car, and even lived in the community dormitory…
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Her brain hummed loudly, and everyone around her turned into a blur.
Her ears buzzed.
**
He sneered. “These two people came by themselves?”
Those who came to this banquet were basically from the top circles. Most of them knew Cheng Juan but weren’t familiar with him. Other than Jiang Dongye, few people dared to greet him.
Qin Ran and Cheng Juan also sat on the second seats.
The second seats sat more young people, including Second Uncle Xu. Xu Yaoguang was still entertaining the guests outside.
“Mr. Xu.” Someone called Second Uncle Xu. “Who on earth is Elder Xu’s heir? Is it really not Young Master Xu?”
Speaking of this, Second Uncle Xu shook his head calmly. “No. We don’t have much news, either.”
Not to mention the others, even the Xu family was curious as well.
While they were talking, Cheng Juan and Qin Ran arrived.
“…”
Qin Ran realized that this was the one with a great reputation in Beijing and who was also Cheng Mu’s goddess previously. She leaned back in her chair and glanced behind her.
Ouyang Wei lightly glanced at her.
In the next second, she turned to Second Uncle Xu and said generously, “Director Fang told me only two days ago that he has no plans of accepting a disciple for the time being.”
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Upon hearing this, Cheng Raohan couldn’t help but lower his head, concealing the sneer on his face.
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His eyes were light, and he was speaking to someone with his head lowered.
His expression was as cold as ever.
Everyone around him nodded at him, indicating his status in this banquet hall.
After graduation, Qin Yu had only met him once in front of Beijing University’s campus.
Since then, she hadn’t paid much attention to him.
Later, Xu Yaoguang had asked some questions about her violin score twice. But because of what happened online, she stopped contacting him.
2
“You know Young Master Xu?” At the side, Fourth Master Qin looked sideways at her. “Oh, that’s right, you and Young Master Xu are in the same year. He was in Yun Cheng in his third year of high school. You two should be schoolmates.”
Qin Yu nodded in a daze.
Perhaps because of her relationship with Xu Yaoguang, Fourth Master Qin became more patient with her.
Seeing her slightly disappointed and surprised expression, he smiled a little. “It’s normal for people like Young Master Xu not to remember you. He’s the next patriarch of the Xu family and has been in charge of the family affairs for a year. Your classmate relationship still remains.”
He spoke lightly, not knowing how much impact this brought to Qin Yu.
Back then, she had made insinuations at Xu Yaoguang. He had always lived a simple life, rode in Qiao Sheng’s car, and even lived in the community dormitory…
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1
Her brain hummed loudly, and everyone around her turned into a blur.
Her ears buzzed.
**
He sneered. “These two people came by themselves?”
Those who came to this banquet were basically from the top circles. Most of them knew Cheng Juan but weren’t familiar with him. Other than Jiang Dongye, few people dared to greet him.
Qin Ran and Cheng Juan also sat on the second seats.
The second seats sat more young people, including Second Uncle Xu. Xu Yaoguang was still entertaining the guests outside.
“Mr. Xu.” Someone called Second Uncle Xu. “Who on earth is Elder Xu’s heir? Is it really not Young Master Xu?”
Speaking of this, Second Uncle Xu shook his head calmly. “No. We don’t have much news, either.”
Not to mention the others, even the Xu family was curious as well.
While they were talking, Cheng Juan and Qin Ran arrived.
“…”
Qin Ran realized that this was the one with a great reputation in Beijing and who was also Cheng Mu’s goddess previously. She leaned back in her chair and glanced behind her.
Ouyang Wei lightly glanced at her.
In the next second, she turned to Second Uncle Xu and said generously, “Director Fang told me only two days ago that he has no plans of accepting a disciple for the time being.”
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Upon hearing this, Cheng Raohan couldn’t help but lower his head, concealing the sneer on his face.
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