Master's Million Blind Wife

C63 The Feeling That Is Suppressed in the Bottom of My Heart



C63 The Feeling That Is Suppressed in the Bottom of My Heart

She clearly smelled a light peony scent from the man.    

    

Furthermore, the waiter had called him Mister. It was obvious that he was a man.    

    

His footsteps were vigorous, and he came and went in a hurry.    

    

She didn't even have the time to say a word to him before he disappeared.    

    

"Kowtow..." The table in front of him was knocked twice, followed by Ling Yi's voice, "What's wrong? Why are you in a daze?"    

    

Qiao An came back to her senses and pulled back the thoughtful look on her face. "It's nothing. Why have you been gone for so long?"    

    

"I received a call from a shop saying that I have arrived at a few piano sets. Do you want to go and take a look?"    

    

Qiao An originally did not want to go, but when she thought that the auction house was in the hotel beside the coffee shop, plus her interest in the piano, she nodded. "Okay, let's go now."    

    

Ling Yi looked at the dishes on the table that were about to be eaten and asked, "Are you full? Do you still need to order other things?"    

    

"No need." "I'm full," Qiao An said.    

    

"Okay, let's go to the store now."    

    

Ling Yi waved the waiter to settle the bill, then pushed Qiao An away and left.    

    

In Huo Chengzhou's car, Old K took a breath of relief after he finished dealing with all the surveillance cameras. "Done."    

    

Huo Chengzhou replied faintly, Yes." Yes."    

    

At this time, Huo Feng just drove his car to the intersection and turned his head around. Huo Chengzhou inadvertently looked out the window and saw Ling Yi pushing Qiao An's wheelchair into the entrance of the Ling's group's Star hotel.    

    

His eyebrows slightly twisted. He retracted his gaze from the window and leaned back in the backseat to rest with his eyes closed.    

    

Huo Feng drove quietly until he put Old K at the entrance of the company and the car went back on the road. He said, "Mr Cheng, I met Ling Yi in the bathroom of the coffee shop."    

    

"Yes." Huo Chengzhou answered.    

    

Huo Feng knew what he meant and wanted him to continue, so he said, "I asked him if he came with his girlfriend. He said 'not yet'..."    

    

Huo Chengzhou lifted his eyelids and said playfully, "Still not?"    

    

"Yes, that's right." Huo Feng reiterated, "I'm sure he said 'not yet'."    

    

In other words, he was chasing after them.    

    

Huo Chengzhou made a slight scoff and pressed his fingertip on his forehead. His tone was a little impatient. "Find a lawyer to draft a one-year marriage agreement. We will have it tonight."    

    

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment. "Mr Cheng..."    

    

"Don't talk nonsense!"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Huo Feng cursed himself for speaking too much. He originally thought that saying it would stimulate Huo Chengzhou's temper, but it turned out to be too much.    

    

The auction house of Ling family was located on the first floor of Ling's Hotel. Apart from the piano, there were also all kinds of musical instruments. They were basically all top quality items that had been gathered from all over the world, and every single one of them was worth a lot of money.    

    

Qiao An had collaborated with the piano area, and could be considered as a specially hired appraiser. Apart from being in charge of appraising the value of the antique piano, she would also buy the piano that had room for appreciation in advance and entrust it to Ling Yi for auction. She would earn the difference in price.    

    

As an exchange condition, Qiao An would also recommend high-end customers to the auction house in musical instrument store as a mutually beneficial condition.    

    

At the same time, she also had the shares of the auction house. Although it was the original shares, there was still a lot of dividends every year.    

    

This was given to her by Old Master Ling, but it was not for nothing. Qiao An basically gave this piece of income to the Ling's's foundation for charity.    

    

After staying at the auction house for about an hour, Ling Yi sent Qiao An away and asked casually in the car, "Did you not take a fancy to today's piano?"    

    

"Yes. Number 2 and 7 are not bad. Number 2 comes from the royal family of Y Country. It was the classical style of the 18th century. Although No. 7 came from an ordinary background, it was triangular. There is also a very superior string system. These two have a lot of room for appreciation, you can make a lot of money again"    

    

When she talked about piano, the confident look on her face made Ling Yi's heart skip a beat.    

    

He admired Qiao An like a close friend that was once in a lifetime. Because of this, Qiao An had always been a sacred existence in his heart.    

    

The kind that he could not bear to blaspheme.    

    

Furthermore, he knew that she had a boyfriend, so Ling Yi could only suppress his feelings towards her deep in his heart.    

    

He thought that watching her quietly like this should be the best result.    

    


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