Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

As soon as Hai Qianli entered Gong Yi's room, Mo Sipei knew it.

He sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study, looking at the blue roses in the yard expressionlessly.

knock --

There was a knock on the door, and Mo Sipei said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

Except for the floor-to-ceiling windows, the other windows in the study room have curtains drawn, so the indoor environment is very dark.

Hai Qianli frowned, "President Mo, why don't you open the curtains?"

A woman's crisp and beautiful voice sounded, and Mo Sipei turned his head in surprise, "Why are you?"

Hai Qianli smiled, "Why can't it be me?"

Mo Sipei didn't say anything, he thought the little girl would have to stay in Gong Yi's room for more than half an hour before thinking of visiting him.

After careful calculation, she only stayed in Gong Yi's room for 10 minutes.

Hai Qianli put the water glass on the small tea table next to Mo Sipei, and opened the curtains. Bright light instantly fell on every corner of the study, making it brighter.

Mo Sipei acquiesced to Hai Qianli's behavior.

"Staying often in a dark room is not good for the eyes, and after a long time, people become depressed."

Only when you are in the light can you turn your heart to the sun.

Mo Sipei didn't refute her, he took a sip of water before realizing that his throat was a little dry.

Hai Qianli sat on the small bench beside him.

Mo Sipei is a person who values ​​enjoyment, and the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is very beautiful.

Holding her chin with one hand, Hai Qianli asked curiously, "Mr. Mo, did you say something to Gong Yi?"

Otherwise, how could the little guy's attitude change so quickly?

"No."

"Really?"

Mo Sipei's face turned red, "After you left, he was in his room and I was in the study. There was no intersection."

Hai Qianli stared at Mo Sipei for a while, then looked away.

Mo Sipei is not a person who can lie.

Nor is it necessary.

Seeing that she couldn't figure it out, Mo Sipei said, "He may have figured it out. People under the roof shouldn't always be against me."

"Is that right?"

Hai Qianli always felt that Gong Yi didn't have such a character.

But she couldn't find a reason for Mo Sipei to lie.

Mo Sipei nodded, "That's right."

at night

Hai Qianli pushed Mo Sipei downstairs for dinner.

Gong Yi sat at one end of the dining table, there was only one chair for him, and there were two chairs at the other end, which were obviously reserved for her and Mo Sipei.

Hai Qianli asked: "Yiyi, do you want me to sit over and get you some food?"

Gong Yi: "Grandpa the butler said that today is a shared meal, so I don't need Sister Qianli to help me with the food."

A look of satisfaction flashed in Mo Sipei's deep eyes.

It's just a kid with a very high emotional intelligence. After he told him, he knew what he should do.

Where Hai Qianli couldn't see, Gong Yi made a cheering gesture to Mo Sipei, hoping that he could capture Sister Qianli's heart as soon as possible and abduct her to the imperial capital!

Hai Qianli looked at Gong Yi and then at Mo Sipei, feeling that the two of them seemed unusual today.

But the two of them said no tacitly.

Even if she had doubts, she couldn't ask anything, so she simply gave up and sat obediently beside Mo Sipei.

Gong Yi quietly observed the two of them.

He found that although Hai Qianli and Mo Sipei hadn't communicated much, their movements were in harmony.

That kind of tacit understanding can only be obtained after getting along for four or five years.

Sister Qianli and brother Sipei have known each other for less than a year, and they have such a tacit understanding, which shows that they are very suitable for each other.

……

Slowly and quickly, Hai Qianli received her message while she was having dinner.

Tang Congwen suffered from acute myocardial infarction some time ago. After a narrow escape, he managed to save his life.

Moreover, after this illness, Tang Congwen's finger sensitivity dropped a lot.

Seeing him like this, the other directors of the Music Association decided to replace him.

Although Tang Congwen was in poor health, his prestige from many years was still there, and he could barely bear it.

Even so, the music association is only superficial, and internal fighting has already begun.

If Tang Congwen wanted to continue to suppress the current situation, he had to find an excellent apprentice to suppress them.

So, is this the reason why Wang Ying came to her several times, hoping that she could worship Tang Congwen as her teacher?

Hai Qianli looked at the words on the computer screen and fell into deep thought.

She was already in a quagmire, and if she fell into another quagmire, she might not be able to protect herself.

So Tang Congwen will be disappointed in the end.

She dialed Wang Ying's number, and the person over there quickly picked it up.

"Qianli."

Wang Ying's voice was very low, she just took care of Tang Congwen to sleep.

Wang Ying tiptoed out of his room, and the volume was gradually released.

"Why did you take the initiative to call me?"

Hai Qianli didn't beat around the bush, she said, "I know about Mr. Tang."

Wang Ying was startled, and then smiled wryly. With Hai Qianli's ability, it is not difficult to know what happened in the imperial capital.

She was worried that Hai Qianli would think wrongly, so she hurriedly said: "Master has always wanted to take you as a disciple."

It's not that he thinks of Hai Qianli when he is in trouble.

Hai Qianli knew.

"Senior Wang Ying, I called you to tell you not to waste time on me."

Hai Qianli said: "I am stuck in a quagmire and cannot provide any help to the Music Association. Instead of wasting time on me, you should find a new successor."

"Qianli, you know how stubborn Master is, and you are the only one who has caught his eye for so many years."

"But what you need now is a qualified chairman of the association, don't you?"

Although Hai Qianli didn't set foot in their circle, she also knew that apart from Mr. Tang, the Music Association didn't have any directors who could take on the responsibility.

If the association is handed over to them, it will decline or even perish in a few years.

This is something that no one who loves the country and loves music wants to see.

But Hai Qianli is not the savior.

She said seriously: "Don't waste your time on me."

Wang Ying hung up the phone with regret, and Tang's elderly voice sounded behind her, "She refused, didn't she?"

Wang Ying turned around, "Master, you are awake."

Tang Congwen woke up the moment Wang Ying answered the phone.

Seeing the loneliness in his eyes, Wang Ying couldn't bear to say what happened next, so she changed her mouth and said, "Master, why don't we think about others?"

They have lobbied for more than ten years to no avail. Now that the Music Association is like this, no one wants to take over this mess.