After that, Zhuang Yibo's life was simple and dull, and there was no one or any other thing to disturb him.

Occasionally, Qianxing came back from Huai City to see her, and the two stayed happily together, even if they only had one or two hours, chatting and talking, but it seemed that there was no difference from before.

The only difference is that Zhuang Yibo is no longer a young lady from the banker, but an ordinary person who supports himself. She always has to be busy with work, teaching, and self-reliance whenever she can't stay for long.

Qianxing also felt sorry for her busyness, but seeing that she was so busy seemed to be much more fulfilling and happy, she couldn't say anything more.

In addition to work and teaching, Zhuang Yibo occasionally takes on some live performances, most of which are banquets or shopping mall performances. He is not busy or tired, and his income is not bad.

After a few months, Zhuang Yibo was completely accustomed to this kind of life and enjoyed it.

At the end of July, Xu Cheng, a wealthy businessman in the city, got married, and the banquet was held for hundreds of halves. Zhuang Yibo received another invitation to perform live and took his cello to the venue.

She had experienced many experiences in such a beautiful dress and a beautiful face. Fortunately, she had long been accustomed to the transformation of her identity over the past few months, avoiding the noisy and lively crowds, silently following the staff on stage and starting to play.

In such a grand occasion, she would not be the only one performing. She only needs to play two of her own songs, even if she has completed today's task.

When Zhuang Yibo was about to play the second song, he suddenly saw a figure in a trance. She couldn't help but pause, and her hands holding the guitar bow shook.

When she looked at her, she realized that it was not her trance.

She really saw Shen Wangjin.

Among the crowd, he was wearing a black suit and a dignified and elegant lady in his arms, chatting calmly with the people next to him.

Zhuang Yibo didn't expect to see him on such an occasion, but he actually saw him and didn't think there was anything strange.

His business territory spans several big cities, and it is not normal for him to appear wherever he appears. Unless she is truly far away from all cities related to him, she may not meet him again from now on.

After coming back to his senses, Zhuang Yibo continued to play his own song.

In such occasions, the performers are just foils among the foils and are optional, so almost no one will pay attention to her on the stage, let alone Shen Wangjin in the crowd.

And she only needs to finish the second song smoothly to retire.

But probably God refused to follow her wishes. When she played the last part, two guests suddenly had some conflicts in front of her. While pushing and shoving, a glass of wine poured directly on her on the stage.

Zhuang Yibo was immersed in the song and couldn't hide at all. When he realized that, the glass of wine had already poured down from her head.

For a moment, a staff member immediately stepped forward to dissuade the two conflicting guests, and someone came to ask about Zhuang Yibo's condition.

The conflict quickly subsided, but it inevitably attracted the attention of some people in the field.

Zhuang Yibo closed his eyes, took the tissue handed over by the staff, wiped the wine stains on his face. When he barely opened his eyes, he saw many people nearby looking at her.
Chapter completed!