"I keep seeing Master Nie reply to messages on his cell phone, I wonder who it is. I heard that Master Nie is a very serious person and hardly does this in public areas. Who could he possibly treat this way?"
That person must be really important and impressive, too.
He thought that but did not verbalize it.
Whoever the other party was, that person was out of their league.
It must be another master.
Wei Ling watched that old man from afar, who was still looking down on his cell phone. Her brows knitted together as she recalled something.
It had been over a month since Qiao Chen came to Beijing, and her piano skills had improved a lot since then. Since her husband had already brought her over to nurture her, Wei Ling felt that they could use her for their own interests as well. She thought that the timing was perfect. With Master Nie returning from abroad, she could have Qiao Chen learn from him. When Qiao Chen got into Qing University, she could get someone to market her so that the public could forget about all her ugly affairs in Rao City. Qiao Chen was a worthy investment.
But seeing how Master Nie wasn't the least bit interested in the Piano Association, she couldn't help but pull a long face. She had no idea how to proceed from here.
Twenty minutes later, the crowd dispersed.
Wei Ling picked up the item on the table and ignored everyone trying to get her attention. She walked against the current and approached the old man.
"Mas-"
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