Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Su Feifei was sitting in the back row of them, talking loudly at this moment: "Sister Ruoxi and Brother Zhenyu's piano and flute duet is really nice, I've never heard such a good duet before."

Zijun just sat there silently. She was definitely a layman when it came to music, so she didn't know why the duet of Tong Zhenyu and Xu Ruoxi was so good. Maybe it was because she didn't understand music, she thought it was not as good as Chen Zihao's song.

Of course, whether it sounds good or not, the duet ended in less than 10 minutes, but in just a few minutes, Zijun felt like his days were like years.

When the last coda ended, the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers, and the sound was more enthusiastic and lasting than Chen Zihao's singing "Legend of Love" before.

Obviously, everyone felt that Xu Ruoxi and Tong Zhenyu were a match made in heaven. Obviously, everyone gave Tong Zhenyu and Xu Ruoxi a lot of face.

Tong Zhenzhou walked down the stage with Xu Ruoxi with a blank expression, and as soon as they got to the seat, Su Feifei stood up at the back and flattered her: "Brother Zhenyu, you played the flute so well just now, I can even hear it Intoxicated."

Tong Zhenyu said with a cold face: "I'm not familiar with this piece of music, I've never played it before, and I played it at midnight today, at least six or seven places were wrong."

Well, the ass was slapped on the horse's leg, Su Feifei's face flushed immediately, and then she sat down under everyone's mocking eyes, but gave Zhang Zijun a hard look.

Zijun just felt baffled, Tong Zhenyu went on stage to perform the scene of husband and wife returning home with Xu Ruoxi, she didn't say a word, why did she provoke Su Feifei again?

Fortunately, the host on the podium quickly announced that the piano and flute used by Tong Zhenyu and Xu Ruoxi just now are auction items, and now they are announcing the low price. Those who like it raise their hands, and they never raise their hands once..

Zhang Zijun didn't know what was so good about the piano and flute, so she saw everyone raising their hands to bid for the auction, and Xu Ruoxi was naturally among those who raised their hands.

What Xu Ruoxi bid for was the flute. She didn't know what kind of bamboo that flute was made of, but she only knew that Xu Ruoxi finally got it at a price of 5 yuan.

Well, it’s just a piece of bamboo. She’s a commoner, a construction worker, and doesn’t understand music or craftsmanship, but does she know that that flute is made of a piece of bamboo.

As soon as Xu Ruoxi clapped the flute, Su Feifei behind asked, "Cousin, didn't you donate any gifts today?"

"No," Zijun replied truthfully, his tone indifferent and distant: "I have nothing to donate, and I have nothing of value."

"Hehe, it's not a question of whether it's worth money or not. Even donating a small thing is an expression of love." Su Feifei said with sarcasm immediately: "Some people are just so lacking in quality and don't have any love at all."

"Feifei, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xia Lan took up the conversation unhappily, "As long as my cousin has something to donate, it's fine. They are husband and wife, and one donation means two donations."

"That's right, husband and wife are one body," Tong Zhenzhou also chimed in: "Didn't you see that the president and his wife of Xingye Group donated only one gift?"

Su Feifei snorted coldly: "Everyone in the Xingye Group CEO and his wife knows that they are a couple, but in this audience, who knows that Zhang Zijun is my cousin's wife? They only think she is..."

"Others don't know, don't you know?" Tong Zhenyu turned his head, his cold eyes pierced Su Feifei's face: "People who don't know didn't say anything, but what you know has been talking about it all the time." , does this prove that you are a caring lady?"

After being scolded by Tong Zhenyu, Su Feifei's face immediately turned red and then turned pale. She didn't expect Tong Zhenyu to defend Zhang Zijun, let alone defend Zhang Zijun in front of everyone.

Xu Ruoxi also hurriedly said: "That's right, Feifei, you can't talk nonsense if you know the inside story, right? Hurry up and see what you like, and take pictures of what you like, which can be considered as a contribution to charity."

Just at this time, someone on the reception stage brought out an ancient painting "Silk Road". The host said that this painting is a rare meticulous painting, but because of its small size, it is hard to see clearly from a distance. It's actually very beautiful.

The donor quickly said: "When I bought this painting, someone was performing it with sand paintings. At that time, I was attracted by the beautiful scenery displayed by the sand painting. Unfortunately, I don't know how to sand paint. . . ”

"Are there any friends who can draw sand?" The host immediately looked at the guests in the audience and asked: "Friends in the entertainment industry, business executives, and the wives of the executives, as well as handsome men, beautiful women, ladies and ladies, are there any friends who can draw sand?" Did you draw it?"

Everyone shook their heads. Sand painting, that is, drawing with a pile of sand. If they hadn't learned it specially, how many people would know it?

Besides, sand paintings cannot be preserved, so who has nothing to learn?Generally, they directly study fine arts, Chinese painting, oil painting and the like.

"Is there really no one?" The host looked at the audience with great regret, and said with all his strength: "This meticulous painting is really good, although this painting is only as big as a primary school student's workbook, but... .”

Zijun stood up slowly, looked at the host and said, "I know a little bit, but maybe it's not very good, just don't make fun of it."

"It will be done, come up quickly," the host immediately turned his attention to Zhang Zijun, only to find that she was actually the woman Tong Zhenyu brought.

"Can you draw?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her worriedly, and carefully reminded: "Many of the people sitting down here are experts. If you fail to draw well, I'm worried... "

"Don't worry, I didn't talk about it just now, I can only do a little bit," Zijun stood up, holding the hem of the skirt that was mopping the floor with his hands, stepping on the high heels that he was not used to, and walked towards the stage step by step go.

And on the ceremony stage, the host has ordered a bunch of fools and a tightly stretched, transparent gauze frame to come in. The gauze frame is placed on a light box, and the projection behind it will display the drawn image .

The meticulous painting was placed next to the frame. The donor shook hands with Zijun, and then pointed to the meticulous painting and explained to her the main highlights and layout of the painting.

"Sand painting, as the name suggests, is to use sand to make paintings. Sand painting is a unique art. It combines the aesthetics of modern people and relies on profound cultural heritage and cultural connotations; it uses natural fine sand from the magical nature. Made by the painter's hand.."

The host was showing off his knowledge of sand painting, while Zijun calmly picked up the sand and swayed it on the white cloth as the host said, and a beautiful pattern was gradually formed under her swaying.