After leaving Huo's house, Shen Wangjin sent Zhuang Yibo to the training center.

"When can it end at night?" Shen Wangjin asked.

"It may be later." Zhuang Yibo said calmly, "I have to explain more with several parents."

Shen Wangjin listened, and didn't say much, just said: "In case of trouble, call me."

Zhuang Yibo only responded, and then pushed the door and got out of the car.

She got out of the car quickly and did not look back, so she did not see the hand that Shen Wangjin was hanging in the air, and was originally ready to hold her hand.

Seeing that she did not return to the training center without looking back, Shen Wangjin didn't care about it. After retracting that hand, he ordered the driver to say: "Go to the west of the city."

On this day, Zhuang Yibo's main job is to connect with colleagues and find new suitable teachers for students they teach.

Things look simple and casual, but for her, she needs to be cautious and cautious. Therefore, she was busy at the evening before she started preparing to give students today's class.

When the instrument was sorting out the instrument, the phone suddenly rang. She took out her mobile phone and glanced, and quickly answered the phone: "Thousand Stars."

"What are you doing?" Qian Xing asked.

Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly and said: "Prepare to class."

"It is worthy of the teacher of Zhuang Yingxin." Qian Xing said, "Isn't it good to call you at this time?"

"Haven't started class yet." Zhuang Yibo said, "What are you doing?"

"What can I do?" Qian Xing said, "Eating and sleeping in class. How about these two days?"

Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips and said: "Well, it's good, don't worry about me."

"Are there nothing?" Qian Xing said again, "Who is that, no trouble for you?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo said, "Don't worry about me, take a good class, study hard-"

"I know, I know." Qian Xing said, "Then I will tell you again, you can take a good class."

"Um."

Hanging the phone, Zhuang Yibo took a moment, and finally started today's course.

When the class was finished, she had a serious exchange with the parents of the student for a long time, and said her plans. The parents expressed their understanding, but the more concerned is that the future of her child is more concerned. Therefore

Information from a cello teacher.

When the communication was over, the people at the training center had gone almost. When Zhuang Yibo packed his things and went out, he accidentally saw Shen Wangjin's car again.

Shen Wangjin was sitting in the car, looking down at the tablet in his hand.

When the driver saw her, he hurried up and said, "Miss Zhuang, can you go back?"

"Um." Zhuang Yibo responded lowly before saying, "When did you come?"

"Here is about seven o'clock." The driver said, "Mr. Shen said that he would take you back together, and wait until now."

Zhuang Yibo listened, just nodded, and then walked to the car and sat in.

After hearing the movement, Shen Wangjin looked up and looked at her, saying, "How is it, is it smooth today?"

"Well." She responded and added two words, "smooth."

Shen Wangjin listened, and a little smile appeared on the corner of the lips, holding her hand into the palm of the palm, and then instructed the driver: "Drive."

The car slowly drove away from the door of the art center and gradually integrated into the night, but the other car stopped for a long time.

Inside the car were thousands of motionless stars.

She arrived here more than an hour ago, but unexpectedly saw Shen Wangjin's car. She did not step forward, but only observed secretly. Unexpectedly, she saw Zhuang Yibo walking out of it and calmly getting into Shen Wangjin's car.

Her body felt slightly cold, but she couldn't open the car door and step forward to ask anything. She could only watch them leave.

After a long time, Qianxing finally came to his senses and asked the driver to take him back to Huo's house.

It was late at night, and when Qianxing walked in, although the lights were still on in the hall, there was no one around. She sat on the sofa for a while, and finally couldn't help but take out her cell phone and called Mu Qian.

Mu Qian quickly answered the phone and went downstairs to see her.

As soon as she saw Qianxing's face, Mu Qian realized something. After staring at her for a moment, she said, "Did you see it?"

Qianxing's face suddenly changed when he heard this, "You knew this already? Why didn't you tell me?"

"If the person involved wants me not to tell, what can I do as a bystander?" Mu Qian shrugged and said, "You probably didn't ask her why she didn't tell you, right?"

Qianxing was speechless and bit her lip slightly.

She couldn't ask.

Because the Zhuang Yibo she saw was too calm.

She knew clearly how fearful and disgusted Zhuang Yibo was towards Shen Wangjin, but she could still face Shen Wangjin so calmly and hide everything from her - if she rushed over to question him again, it would only make her suffer even more.

"Why..." Even though she had the answer in her heart, Qianxing couldn't help but murmur, "Why would she rather suffer such a crime than let others help her?"

Mu Qian looked at her quietly and said, "You know why...Besides, the banker's current situation is really chaotic. Shen Wangjin should be able to play a big role in this."

Qianxing was suddenly startled again.

Yes, why has she forgotten that Zhuang Yibo's family is a bondage that she can never escape from, and her so-called upper-class parents...

Qianxing couldn't help but reached out and hugged her head. Seeing her like this, Mu Qian was about to step forward to pat her, but suddenly heard something. When he looked up, he found the dusty Huo Jinbei walking from the door.

Walk in the direction.

Looking at each other, Mu Qian pointed at Qianxing, stood up and went upstairs again.

Huo Jinbei stepped forward slowly, but before he could get close, Qianxing suddenly noticed something and raised her head. The moment she saw him, she was startled at first, and then she couldn't control herself and threw herself into his arms.

middle.

Huo Jinbei stretched out his arms to hug her and didn't speak for a while. He only turned his head slightly and kissed her hair.

The two of them sat quietly in the hall for a long time before finally hearing Qianxing speak again: "I used to envy Yibo...Although her family was always full of troubles and disputes, at least she had a complete family.

Mom and Dad, she can learn music, dance, and everything she likes since she was a child... She was raised to be a real rich lady, and she seems to be in two different worlds from us..."

Huo Jinbei responded in a low voice to express his agreement.
Chapter completed!