After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 170 You Will Cry Soon

Others also started talking.

"Thief? No way!"

"There must be a misunderstanding here, how could Mrs. Sheng be a thief!"

"Shen hasn't spoken yet!"

"Mr. Shen, tell the truth, isn't Mian Mian the disciple of Mr. Shen?" Wan Mei asked softly.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, now how round is Zhao Chumian?
On the first day she was introduced to everyone, she was accused of being a thief. How can she be Mrs. Sheng properly?
"Well... how do I explain it?" Zhao Chumian stood up slowly, "I not only know Shen Lao's "Mountain and Moon", but also "Clouds and Mist", "A Thousand Sails", "The Return of the Crane", "Went the Sky" and so on... ..."

"How did you do that?" Shen Congjin said unconsciously.

"Mr. Shen, you are sure that Zhao Chumian is not the disciple of Mr. Shen." Han Qingrao smiled proudly, "Zhao Chumian, where did you get the score? I didn't expect that your character is so low, and even Mr. Shen is so noble." Dare to steal the sheet music!"

"Steal?" Zhao Chumian smiled, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I didn't! But how did you know it? Who in Hua Country doesn't know that Shen Lao's score is not passed on to the outside world. Since you are not his disciple and grandson, it is impossible for you to." Han Qingrao said sharply.

Shen Congjin intentionally explained for her, "Actually, she belongs to my grandfather..."

Otherwise, if Lu Jin finds out, he will definitely blame him for not helping the goddess!

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

She said, "You shut up."

Shen Congjin: "..."

Lu Jin has a weird temper, and his goddess has a bad temper. Why doesn't he appreciate his kindness?
"You're right, I'm not Mr. Shen's apprentice, nor his grandson." Zhao Chumian tilted his head slightly, "However, Mr. Shen personally gave me those scores."

Shen was shocked from now on, grandpa sent it?

How has he never heard of it?

Han Qingrao asked, "You said it was given to you! Do you have proof?"

"Those music scores are still lying in my house and collecting dust. If you are interested, I can also... Oh, you don't seem to know how to play the piano, so it's a waste to show you." Zhao Chumian's blurred eyes moved down, "Night Miss, will you?"

"I know a little."

"How humble."

Wan Mei said without changing her face, "Modity is a fine tradition of the Hua Kingdom."

"Yes! I also want to be humble, but you don't give it a chance..." Zhao Chumian glanced at Shen Congjin, "Is your phone here? Call your grandpa."

"what?"

"You don't hit me..." Zhao Chumian hooked her fingers.

Tang Jie immediately went over with her bag and handed her the phone.

"Remember your grandpa's number?" Zhao Chumian moved his phone to Shen Congjin, "I don't have his contact information."

"Heh, I don't have any contact information. How dare you say that Mr. Shen sent you off!" Han Qingrao smiled, "Zhao Chumian, let's stop here, it will be difficult to end in a while."

"Laugh, you will cry soon." Zhao Chumian turned cold.

Shen Congjin used Zhao Chumian's mobile phone to dial his grandfather's number, the scene was quiet, and the speaker was turned on.

Mainly, he also wanted to know when did his grandfather give Zhao Chumian the score worth tens of millions?

After 30 seconds, the phone was connected, "If you don't buy insurance, I will die immediately..."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Master..." Shen Congjin stared at Zhao Chumian suspiciously, "Miss Zhao...should you change your phone number?"

Zhao Chumian: "..."

perhaps.

Maybe.

She doesn't know why?

After a good face-slapping scene, she wanted to find a hole in the ground and get into it after making such a fuss.

"Haha..." Han Qingrao couldn't help laughing.

The others couldn't hold back either.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheng Xifang said coldly, "Couldn't it be Shen Lao's voice just now?"

(End of this chapter)