My Waste Husband novel Chapter 29

Henry hugged Sylvia tightly and whispered in her ear, "President Lin, how was it? Was my performance okay this time? I have been practicing since last night. It took me a lot of effort to get on stage today."

"Hum!" Sylvia suddenly reacted and pushed Henry away. She just saw Henry keep winking at her and said angrily, "All right, sit down and listen to the music meeting. I bought the tickets for you. You haven't come on time."

"Okay okay." Henry sneered and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that he was not in danger this time.

Seeing Henry's performance made Milan angry. This person was really good at acting! But his attainment in music was really deep. It seemed that ordinary problems could not stump him. She had to find some tricks to expose him!

Ben sat not far away from Sylvia, his face turned red from embarrassment. Today, he specifically prepared this game carefully, but he didn't expect it to be ruined by Sylvia's husband! If it weren't for him, the headline news in Yinzhou tomorrow would definitely be a topic about the private life relationship of the president of the Lin's Group! The shares of the Lin's Group would be affected because of this, but because of him! Everything was in vain!

"Oh, just looking at you, I thought you were a prince charming. It turns out that she has a husband. You're really over-confident. Look at his way of showing love and your disgusting confession. That's enough!" A girl sitting in the back seat of Ben looked contemptuous.

Ben glared at the girl, but he couldn't say anything. Today, he completely abandoned her.

After waiting for Henry, Master Pajiv finally put his mind on the performance. In order to perform better in front of Henry, he used all his skills and wanted to leave a good impression on the god of music in his heart.

The beautiful melody and the flower-like dazzling skill made everyone very satisfied.

As everyone was reluctant to leave when Master Pajiv's concert came to an end. The two girls, Sylvia and Milan, were still immersed in the elegant piano music.

"Hey, Sylvia, I really want to have a record signed by Master Pajiv."

"Forget it." Sylvia shook her head gently. Her eyes were full of emotion but more disappointment. "I've never heard of anyone who has a record signed by Master Pajiv."

Just as the two women looked at the back of the stage, Henry smiled and took out two black plates from the pocket of the suit jacket. "Here you are. I just met Master Pajiv backstage. He gave me two. He personally signed them."

"Really... really?" Sylvia's eyes were full of surprise. She had hoped that there was such a record many years ago.

"Of course, do you want it?" Henry shook the record in his hand.

"Yes, of course." Sylvia couldn't wait to take the record from Henry. She stroked it slowly. When Sylvia looked at the English signature on it, her eyes were full of joy. She said subconsciously, "Henry, count as I've bought it, tell me how much it is."

"This is a gift for you. It's not necessary to talk about money. Take it." Henry waved his hand indifferently.