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    020 Violin worth 580,000 yuan

    Cheng Juan lowered his eyes.

    he paused a bit.

    Recently he has been contacted by this kind of hidden number.

    Outside the car, Qin Ran realized that she had left her cell phone behind, turned around and walked back, leaning forward slightly, bending her fingers, and knocked on the car window nonchalantly.

    Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows, reached out and lowered the window.

    She lowered her eyes, looking cold and apologetic: “I left my phone.”

    Cheng Juan lowered his eyelashes, picked up the phone, and handed it to Qin Ran. His fingers were long and beautiful, and his voice was a little muffled: “I know, your phone rang.”

    Qin Ran took the phone, the expression on her face did not change, and she casually cut it off, “It’s for sales.”

    Since the emergence of the software to hide numbers, there are indeed many hidden numbers now.

    Qin Ran entered the hotel with her mobile phone and lowered her head to text Ning Qing’s message on it.

    The hidden number from before called again.

    She walked to the end of the corridor without changing her expression, took out the headphones from her pocket, turned on the voice changer, and answered the phone.

    “The other party will pay more, fifty times.” The voice on the other side was obviously processed and had a slight electric current, “Do you want to go out?”

    Qin Ran: “…”

    She leaned against the wall and didn’t dare to speak on the other end of the phone. It was quite quiet.

    After a while.

    Qin Ran said: “Who is that idiot?”

    “Huh?” The other end of the phone obviously didn’t respond.

    “I’m asking which idiot placed the order, please give me the information.” Qinran sneered while wrapping her fingertips around the headphone cable.

    Hearing that Qin Ran’s attitude had relaxed, the person on the other end of the phone happily hung up the phone.

    Not long after, detailed information was sent to Qin Ran’s mailbox.

    Qin Ran didn’t move away either. She changed her posture, leaning against the wall, and opened the information slowly.

    She looked at this information, and the veins on her brows jumped again.

    Finally, I replied one word to the other party——

    [Okay.】

    Crisp and neat.

    **

    When she heard that Lin Jinxuan was arriving, Ning Qing had already been waiting downstairs in the hotel.

    The driver of the Lin family picked her up in the evening and had no time to go to Qin Yu. Lin Jinxuan happened to be passing by No. 1 Middle School, so he helped pick up Qin Yu and Qin Ran.

    Ning Qing was a little flattered.

    Lin Jinxuan has always been neither cold nor indifferent to him over the years, but when it comes to Qin Yu, he is quite easy to talk to.

    When the stepson sends his daughter over, she will naturally not stay upstairs without knowing what is going on.

    “Jinxuan, I’m really sorry to trouble you.” Ning Qing smiled slightly, with a bag in her hand and a hint of elegance on her beautiful and charming face.

    Lin Jinxuan got out of the driver’s seat, his eyebrows were light, and he looked gentle and handsome, saying, “It’s okay, I should do it.”

    Lin Jinxuan has been very busy recently, and he is constantly on the phone when he is at home.

    There was worry between his brows, as if something had happened, and Ning Qing and Lin Qi didn’t bother him much.

    Now that the person was delivered, Lin Jinxuan didn’t say much. He had a very good demeanor. He got out of the car and said hello to Ning Qing before getting in the car.

    Ning Qing watched Qin Yu get out of the passenger seat.

    The back seat door never opened.

    Lin Jinxuan’s car is about to leave now.

    She glanced at the back seat and said, “Jinxuan, where is Qin Ran? Isn’t she here?”

    Lin Jinxuan’s hand was already on the key. Hearing these words, he was silent for several seconds before he raised his head and pressed his temples in confusion: “Sorry, I was too busy and forgot about her. Do you know her phone number? I’ll pick it up again.”

    Turns out I forgot.

    Ning Qing nodded, she moved her fingers, but her tone was gentle: “It’s okay, I’ll let her take a taxi. You’re busy recently, so don’t pick her up.”

    After all, Lin Jinxuan has never done such an ungentlemanly thing, but he is indeed busy. “Please send me her phone number later and I will apologize.”

    Wait until Lin Jinxuan leaves.

    Ning Qing pressed her eyebrows, took out her cell phone and called Qin Ran.

    Qin Ran didn’t answer.

    “Mom, I’m sorry, I didn’t think of it…” Qin Yu walked into the store and handed the violin in his hand to Mrs. Zhang, feeling very sorry.

    Ning Qing hung up the phone. Because Qin Ran didn’t answer, she was a little impatient: “It’s okay, it has nothing to do with you.”

    She called twice in a row, but Qin Ran didn’t answer. She was angry at first, but when she recalled the process, she felt a little uncomfortable.

    If Qin Yu had changed this matter, Lin Jinxuan would definitely have gone back to pick it up without saying a word.

    Even if she didn’t have time, Ning Qing would pick her up in person and wouldn’t do it so perfunctorily.

    In the final analysis, it is because she is Qin Ran, not Qin Yu.

    She and Qin Ran haven’t gotten along much for twelve years, and they have long been estranged. Especially Qin Ran has a hard temper, a cold and arrogant gangster air, a bad smell, and is not as good at speaking soft words as Qin Yu.

    So many relatives are coming to Yuncheng now just to see her, Ning Qing, doing well.

    It’s true that I came to see Chen Shulan, but that I wanted to have a relationship with her.

    Ning Qing knew what those relatives were thinking, and she looked down upon them in her heart, but she would not be disgraced.

    Qin Ran can be absent in this situation, but Qin Yu cannot be absent. Qin Yu is her most proud existence in the past ten years.

    As for Qin Ran…

    There are no secrets among this group of relatives. If you ask why Qin Ran is still in her third year of high school…

    Ning Qing sighed, stuffed her phone back into her pocket, and took Qin Yu upstairs.

    After a while, a group of relatives almost arrived.

    Chen Shulan lowered her head, looked at Ning Qing who was surrounded by everyone, and asked in a low voice: “Where is Ran Ran, why didn’t she come?”

    Ning Qing paused, and happened to see a thin figure walking from the door out of the corner of her eye.

    The other party was wearing a No. 1 Middle School uniform jacket loosely, with a white T-shirt underneath. The light in the box was dark, and the crowd was noisy, showing extravagance. She was the only one with lowered eyebrows.

    “Isn’t she here?” Ning Qing said.

    Chen Shulan also saw it.

    No matter where she is, Qin Ran is always eye-catching. Her raised eyebrows are sharp and sharp. As soon as she enters the room, everyone notices her presence.

    “Grandma, where’s my aunt?” Qin Ran put her left hand on Chen Shulan’s hand and searched the room with her eyes. Finally, she saw a somewhat bewildered Ning Wei standing in a corner.

    “My eldest niece, it’s been so many years since I last saw you, and you are getting younger and younger every day.” A middle-aged woman held Ning Qing’s hand affectionately, “Ah, this is Qin Yu, you are so handsome. I heard that you even played the piano on TV. You really give our parents face…”

    Qin Ran heard Ning Qing’s reserved but joyful voice, “Come on, Yu’er, this is your aunt and uncle. She, you haven’t let me worry about you since you were a child, and now you are in the key class of No. 1 Middle School…”

    Qin Ran has basically never met or recognized these relatives.

    She also knew that these relatives came here for Ning Qing Qin Yu, and was too lazy to compromise.

    Speak to Chen Shulan.

    Go directly to Ning Wei.

    Ning Wei stood in the corner, pinching the corner of her clothes, feeling a little at a loss. The clothes on her body were very clean, but they were obviously a little old.

    “Ran Ran.” When she saw Qin Ran, her eyes lit up and she raised her voice slightly.

    Qin Ran paused on the spot. She held the phone and breathed in: “Auntie, why don’t you sit down.”

    “There is no stool, I can just stand.” Ning Wei smiled, then turned her eyes to the equally restrained girl beside her and said, “Mu Ying, this is your cousin Ranran.”

    Before Mu Ying could say anything, she saw Qin Ran move.

    Qin Ran didn’t say anything, she glanced around.

    His eyes were indescribably cold.

    Nine points are cold and one point is dry.

    There is a stool not far away with a violin placed on it.

    She seemed to sigh, with an irritated and angry expression on her face, pinched her fingers, and then walked over.

    Before her long and slender fingers touched the violin, a sharp and sharp sound exploded next to her, “This violin costs RMB 580,000, Miss Qin, don’t move!”

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