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    271 I heard that your family is poor and you are a scumbag (second update)

    Chang Ning on the other side of the phone: “…”

    Usually other people are rushing to see him, and it’s not a problem to queue up for half a month.

    Chang Ning sighed when he heard that he had to queue up for the first time. Who made this the boss?

    He was also a little convinced, “Okay, then I’ll wait.”

    “I really don’t have time recently. My teacher has arrangements. If there is an order, let Sister He Chen come. She is quite free.” Qin Ran stopped at the stairs.

    “Let’s meet at some time,” Chang Ning walked to the door of the office, and the door opened automatically. He walked inside, turned on the computer, found a piece of information and sent it to Qin Ran’s mailbox, “You haven’t been to the 129 core headquarters yet.”

    The two talked for a while and then hung up the phone.

    Not long after, Chang Ning’s information was sent to Qin Ran’s mailbox. Qin Ran downloaded it, clicked on it, and browsed through it.

    **

    Tinglan’s apartment was always being cleaned, so Cheng Mu didn’t have to clean up much.

    However, due to space issues, the flower pots he brought could only be placed on the floor-to-ceiling window side.

    Mr. Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, just now saw the flower pot in Cheng Mu’s hand. At first glance, he thought the flower pot looked familiar, but he had other things in mind and didn’t think much about it.

    He held the tea cup and walked around downstairs. He turned his head and asked Cheng Mu, “The layout is quite large. How many bedrooms are there downstairs in this house?”

    Cheng Mu put away his things, thought for a moment, and said, “The master bedroom, the second bedroom, and then a guest room.”

    There are many rooms, but a gym and a study room take up a lot of space, and the first floor is basically open space.

    Mr. Cheng: “…”

    He couldn’t help but turn around and look at Cheng Mu: “Then where do you live?”

    “Me?” Cheng Mu answered Mr. Cheng very respectfully, “When I was in college, my brother bought me an apartment downstairs. I lived downstairs from Master Juan. Then my brother had people open the upstairs and downstairs, so you can go down here.”

    He took Mr. Cheng and Butler Cheng to the stairs where a rich tree potted plant was located, and they could see the black and white style downstairs.

    At this moment, not only Mr. Cheng was speechless, but also Butler Cheng couldn’t help but look at Cheng Mu, “Cheng Jin, he is so rich?!”

    Cheng Mu didn’t quite understand the land prices here, so he was stunned for a moment: “Is it okay?”

    Butler Cheng stopped talking for a moment.

    Mr. Cheng sat back on the sofa again. Cheng Juan went upstairs and changed into a T-shirt and came down. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand and talking to someone.

    Judging from the tone of he, it should be Cheng Jin.

    Lu Zhaoying parted ways with them at the airport and returned to the Lu family first.

    Butler Cheng stood behind Mr. Cheng and poured him another cup of tea.

    “Why did you come to the capital so early?” Mr. Cheng glanced at Butler Cheng and lowered his voice: “Ran Ran, she seems to have not filled out her wish yet?”

    Butler Cheng smiled, “I heard from Cheng Mu that he seems to be here to see Miss Qin.”

    As for who the teacher was, Butler Cheng asked Cheng Mu. Cheng Mu looked at him with an incomprehensible face and did not reply.

    “Teacher?” Mr. Cheng put down his teacup and said in a tight voice, “What teacher? When are you going to visit?”

    Butler Cheng shook his head: “I don’t know, Cheng Mu didn’t say specifically, he should be Miss Qin’s first teacher?”

    The two talked for a while before Butler Cheng said, “Master, it’s time for us to go back.”

    Mr. Cheng had a straight face, then stood up, nodded, and responded coldly: “Yes.”

    Cheng Juan also happened to hang up the phone. When he heard Butler Cheng’s words, he walked this way to see Mr. Cheng out.

    **

    On this side, Master Wei couldn’t sit still after receiving the message Qin Ran sent at the airport.

    “Master Wei, regarding this exhibition competition to recruit new members…” Someone from the Violin Association handed Master Wei a list.

    Master Wei glanced at it, but without taking it, he said directly: “Leave these to Wen Yin.”

    Wen Yin was the former president of the Violin Association in Yuncheng. He was very good and was recruited by Master Wei to be the vice president of the Beijing Association. Now he is Master Wei’s right-hand man.

    He put away his cell phone, pulled up his stool, and walked directly out the door.

    A group of people in the office breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but look at each other, “Master Wei, what’s going on?”

    “I heard that Master Wei is recruiting a disciple!” A person said mysteriously.

    Others expressed disbelief, “Master Wei is accepting a disciple? How is it possible? There is no movement at all. He has such high standards. Qin Yu, a very powerful student in the association, didn’t even look down on him at the beginning.”

    “Isn’t it because Master Wei said Qin Yu had plagiarized?” Someone thought for a moment, “I think it’s possible. In the past two years, the association has added a lot of new people, and the top ones are basically Teacher Dai’s people. In a few years, those who will be promoted may all be Teacher Dai’s students, and Master Wei may also want to accept disciples.”

    Another person was stunned for a moment, “Then how many disciples will Master Wei accept at one time? Now Teacher Dai’s disciples are all very powerful.”

    “You don’t need many apprentices, just one who can control the situation.” An old god said, very experienced.

    “Then what kind of disciples does Master Wei need to recruit to suppress all the people of this generation? Impossible, impossible…”

    Even organizations that appear to be aloof from the outside world will have power struggles.

    **

    Master Wei didn’t care how many people were discussing “he” in the office. He walked out the door and gave a complete explanation of the next association matters before walking towards the elevator.

    In the parking lot, Uncle Hai has been waiting by the car for a long time and has opened the door: “Are we going to the airport now?”

    Uncle Hai knew that Qin Ran would come over today.

    “No need,” Master Wei shook his head and sat in the car, “Go to Tinglan.”

    It was not the rush hour for get off work at this moment, and the cars were a bit congested. It took Master Wei nearly forty minutes to arrive at Tinglan Apartment.

    Security at Tinglan Apartment is very strong.

    The security guard registered Master Wei’s identity record before letting people in.

    “Is this here?” Uncle Hai arrived at the door of the duplex apartment and stared at the house number to confirm before daring to knock on the door.

    At the same time, Butler Cheng also opened the door and was about to return to the courtyard with Mr. Cheng.

    When the two parties opened the door, neither party was particularly familiar with each other.

    Master Wei is very popular in the violin world, but Mr. Cheng is different from the Xu family. Mr. Cheng does not pay attention to the violin world.

    He has heard of Master Wei’s name, but he doesn’t have the hobbies of the Xu family to go to violin performances, let alone violin performances.

    Maybe they all appeared at various celebrity banquets at the same time, but they didn’t say hello to each other.

    “You are…” Mr. Cheng paused.

    He didn’t recognize it, but Butler Cheng next to him did: “Sir, this is Master Wei, and he is a good friend of Master Jiang.”

    “It turns out to be Master Wei.” Mr. Cheng reacted, then took a step back and said politely: “Why are you here, Master?”

    Master Wei knew Mr. Cheng, who was on the same level as Principal Xu, and to a certain extent a little higher. He was also a little surprised: “Mr. Cheng.”

    Mr. Cheng originally planned to go back.

    Seeing Master Wei coming over, he sat back on the sofa with Master Wei.

    Cheng Juan also called Master Wei and said respectfully: “Master Wei, please wait a moment. I’ll go up and tell her to come down.”

    Mr. Cheng and Butler Cheng both looked at him with suspicion.

    Cheng Mu poured Master Wei a cup of tea.

    “Okay, I’m not in a hurry.” Master Wei picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and shook his head.

    When Mr. Cheng and Butler Cheng saw Master Wei, their first reaction was that Master Wei should have come to see Cheng Juan. After all, Master Wei was either in the capital or in M ​​Continent all year round.

    The reason why Mr. Cheng has heard of Master Wei is not only the violin, but also because Master Wei is very familiar with the Mas family in M ​​Continent.

    Looking at Cheng Juan’s attitude now, it seems that Master Wei is here to see Cheng Juan?

    “Master Wei, are you here to see Ran Ran?” Mr. Cheng also figured out something at this moment and looked at Master Wei with a very calm face.

    Master Wei put his hand casually on the armrest and smiled, “Yes, she is learning violin from me now. During the summer vacation, the new members of the Beijing Association are being selected. She comes at the right time.”

    Qin Ran had already come down from the stairs, and Master Wei stood up happily again.

    Even people who don’t pay attention to violin have heard of Master Wei’s reputation.

    To be accepted as a disciple by he, Qin Ran’s talent in violin must not be low.

    Mr. Cheng glanced at Butler Cheng and frowned, “You said she came to see Teacher Enlightenment?”

    Butler Cheng: “…”

    Mr. Cheng spoke again, in a low voice: “…Didn’t you say she majored in computers?”

    Butler Cheng glanced at Cheng Mu faintly: “I didn’t know Miss Qin knew how to play the violin.”

    And…

    Although he has not checked Qin Ran’s information, he has heard that Qin Ran came from Ninghai Town, which is a poverty alleviation site. Butler Cheng also heard from Cheng Mu that Miss Qin came from a poor family and was a poor student…

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