After leaving the Huo family, Shen Wangjin sent Zhuang Yibo to the training center again.

"When will the evening end?" Shen Wangjin asked.

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

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin didn't say much, but said, "If you have any trouble, call me."

Zhuang Yibo responded lightly, 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 Shin Wangjin's hand hanging in the air, and was originally going to shake her hand.

Seeing that she walked into the training center without looking back, Shen Wangjin didn't care. After retracting her hand, he ordered the driver, "Go to the west of the city."

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

Things seemed simple and casual, but for her it was a major matter that needed to be cautious and cautious. Therefore, she was busy until the evening before she began to prepare to teach students today's class.

While tidying up the instrument, the phone suddenly rang. She took out her phone and took a look, and quickly answered the phone: "Qianxing."

"What are you doing?" Qianxing asked.

Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to go to class."

"I am worthy of being a teacher Zhuang with both virtue and art." Qianxing said, "Then isn't it bad for me to call you at this time?"

"The class hasn't started yet." Zhuang Yibo said, "Then what are you doing?"

"What can I do?" Qianxing said, "Eat, sleep and class. Are you okay these two days?"

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

"Is there nothing?" Qianxing said again, "Who didn't cause trouble for you?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo said, "Don't worry about me, teach well, study hard--"

"I know, I know." Qianxing said, "Then I will tell you again, you can also do a good job in class."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yibo was stunned for a moment before finally starting today's course.

After class, she communicated with the students' parents for a long time and told her plans. The parents understood this, but they were more concerned about their children's future. Therefore, she asked her for information about other cello teachers that she could recommend for a long time.

By the end of the exchange, the people from the training center had almost gone. When Zhuang Yibo packed up his things and walked out, he unexpectedly saw Shen Wangjin's car again.

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

When the driver saw her, he hurriedly came forward and said, "Miss Zhuang, can you go back?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Yibo responded softly before saying, "When did you come?"

"Here comes around seven o'clock." said the driver, "Mr. Shen said he wanted to pick you up, so he has been waiting until now."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just nodded, then walked to the car and sat in.

Hearing the movement, Shin Wangjin raised his head and looked at her and said, "How is it? Is it going well today?"

"Yeah." She responded and added two more words, "Smooth."

When Shin Wangjin heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he held her hand into the palm of his hand, and then ordered the driver: "Drive."

The car slowly drove away from the door of the Art Center and gradually merged into the night, but the other car stopped in place for a long time.

In the car, there are thousands of stars that are motionless.

She arrived here more than an hour ago, but unexpectedly saw Shen Wangjin's car. She did not go forward, but just observed in secret. Unexpectedly, she saw Zhuang Yibo coming out of the inside and quietly got on Shen Wangjin's car.

Her body was slightly chilling, but she couldn't push the car door and went forward to ask anything, so she could only watch them leave.

After a long time, Qianxing finally came to his senses and asked the driver to send him back to the Huo family.

It was late at night. Although the lights were still on in the hall when Qianxing entered the door, there was no sign of people. She sat on the sofa for a while, and finally couldn't help but take out her cell phone and call Mu Qian.

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

When Mu Qian saw Qianxing's face, he realized something. He stared at her for a while before saying, "Did you see it?"

Qianxing's face suddenly changed when he heard this, "You knew it a long time ago? Why didn't you tell me?"

"What can I do as a bystander?" Mu Qian shrugged, "You probably didn't ask her why she didn't tell you?"

Qianxing couldn't speak and bit his lip slightly.

She couldn't ask.

Because the Zhuang Yibo she saw was too calm.

She knew how afraid and disgusted Zhuang Yibo was of Shen Wangjin, but she could still face Shen Wangjin in such a peaceful manner and conceal everything from her - she rushed over and questioned her again, which was nothing more than torment and pain.

"Why..." Even though there was an answer in my 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 current situation of the dealer is really a bit chaotic. Shen Wangjin should be able to play a significant role in this."

Qianxing suddenly became stunned again.

Yes, why did she forget that Zhuang Yibo's family is a bond that she can never escape, and her so-called upper class parents...

Qianxing couldn't help but reach out and hugged his head. Seeing her appearance, Mu Qian was about to step forward to pat her, but suddenly heard something. When she looked up, she found that Huo Jinbei was walking in from the door.

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

Huo Jinbei walked forward slowly. Before he got close, Qianxing suddenly noticed something and raised his head. When she saw him, she was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help but jumped into his arms.

Huo Jinbei reached out to hold her, but after a while he didn't say anything, he just turned his head slightly and kissed her hair.

The two of them sat in the hall for a long time before they finally heard Qianxing say again: "I used to be very envious of Yibo... Although there is always trouble in her family, at least, she has a complete family, she has a mother and mother. She can learn music, dance, and learn everything she likes since she was a child... She was trained to be a real daughter, and she seems to be from two worlds with us..."

Huo Jinbei responded softly, expressing his agreement.
Chapter completed!