Nie Shizhou entered the piano competition, looked at the numbers on the tickets, and walked towards the rows of seats.

Mr. Nie and Zhao Jiuge were already at their seats. The two had just had a few words. Zhao Jiuge praised his fiancé, Mr. Nie praised his grandson, and in the end Zhao Jiuge won.

Mr. Nie was angry, not because of Zhao Jiuge, but because of Nie Shizhou.

This brat does nothing but work!

"Xiaojiu, let me go to the bathroom." Mr. Nie stood up from his seat and said gently.

Zhao Jiuge quickly stood up and said, "Grandpa Chu, I will help you over."

Mr. Nie laughed and waved his hands, "No, my body and bones are not at the point where I need support everywhere."

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the row of seats and entered the restroom under the guidance of the on-site staff.

He held the sink, his face gradually darkened, and he made an annoyed call.

He wanted to scold this brat severely and express the anger in his heart. He was the one who made him unable to hold his head up in front of Xiao Jiu.

Nie Shizhou was looking for his seat and had already seen Zhao Jiuge sitting on the chair. Just when he was about to enter this row of seats, his cell phone rang.

He walked aside and answered the phone. Before he could figure out the situation, he was scolded by his grandfather.

"Nie Shizhou! What are you busy with every day?"

Nie Shizhou frowned and hummed matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm busy with company matters."

"Apart from company matters, you don't know anything else, right?"

Mr. Nie became angrier as he talked, "Since you only know about the company, well, isn't there a natural gas project in the company? I want you to make a project document for me right away!"

Nie Shizhou's face darkened, "Grandpa, are you kidding me? It will take at least a week to get that project document!"

He didn't know what kind of stimulation the old man had received, and he started to vent his anger on him again.

Mr. Nie undoubtedly said: "I will give you a deadline. You must complete the project document for me in the morning! Even one more minute will not work!"

Simply unreasonable!

Have you become confused again?How could the project document be produced in one morning!

He looked at his watch. It was now more than three hours before noon. He gritted his teeth and said to the phone: "Okay!"

He is old and confused, and you don’t have the same knowledge as him!

Besides, his heart is not good to begin with.

It made him mad, but he was the one who felt bad!

Nie Shizhou hung up the phone and had no time to meet Zhao Jiuge. He sent Zhao Jiuge a message and quickly left the piano competition.

It's a pity to think about it. This is Ge'er's first time asking him to watch a piano competition, but there will be many opportunities in the future.

After Zhao Jiuge received the message from Nie Shizhou, he sighed helplessly and said to himself: "I just said that Grandpa Chu's grandson is a workaholic. In fact, the same is true for our great enemies!"

Mr. Nie returned to his seat and glanced at Zhao Jiuge strangely, "Xiao Jiu, your fiancé hasn't come here yet, the piano competition is about to start."

Zhao Jiuge smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa Chu, he has something to do at the moment and can't come."

Mr. Nie perked up and laughed loudly: "Xiao Jiu, it seems that your fiancé is not very good! Things that have been decided can still change. If it were my grandson, this would not be the case."

Zhao Jiuge snorted, "No, he's treating me well! It's just that the incident happened suddenly and he had no choice!"

Mr. Nie was unhappy. He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Nie Shizhou.

"The chemical company on the artificial island is also starting production, and I will implement this matter immediately!"

He couldn't take out his temper on the kind-hearted Xiao Jiu, but only on this brat.

Who knows that brat is not as perfect as he imagined, even Xiao Jiu's fiancé can't catch up.

"Grandpa Chu, actually you can't compare people. I like my fiancé, so I have to protect him. Your grandson and I don't know each other, so I think he is a bit inferior. In fact, it's just because everyone stands The angle is different.”

Zhao Jiuge felt that the old man was angry, so he explained patiently.

Mr. Nie nodded slowly, then typed another row of words on his phone and sent it to Nie Shizhou.

"Group earnings have to climb another ten percentage points next quarter."

If Xiaojiu thinks he is bad, then he must be bad!

If he hadn't been at the competition now, he would have wanted to go to the company and scold him severely.

The innocent Mr. Nie had returned to the office at this moment. Looking at the messages sent one after another, his face turned dark and he suddenly wanted to block the old man.

Is there such a thing as a grandfather?Could anyone harm his grandson like this?

The old man is not usually like this!

What stimulation did the old man receive to suddenly become so harsh? Could it be that someone said something in his ear?

How did he know that the old man was looking for trouble with him because of his songs...

The piano competition started, and the host came on stage and talked about a lot of rules of the competition.

There will be ten judges on site to score, and the top three with the highest scores will receive honorary certificates and related awards.

"The game is about to start. Before that, I want to tell you some good news."

The host deliberately paused on the stage, then took the microphone and said: "Not only do we have these ten judges on the scene, we also invited a special judge. She is the recognized piano myth ~ God Orchid. Moreover, She is in our audience, and her opinions will be shared with us through subtitles on the big screen."

As the host finished speaking, the big screen on the stage lit up. The seats with tens of thousands of people were constantly switching between screens. They were all densely packed with people, but no one knew where Lord Youlan was sitting.

Even when Great God Youlan appeared in the camera, no one could recognize her. Although Great God Youlan had participated in many international competitions, she was always dressed in ancient style, with a white gauze covering her face. People can recognize her look.

But despite this, her hands, as white as jade, can always produce the most beautiful sounds in the world, sometimes like trickling water, eloquent, sometimes like mountain water, passionate.

Zhao Jiuge is sitting in the audience. She has a special voting machine in her hand. She can rate all the players on the scene, and can also post subtitles to comment on their performance on the spot, etc.

Mr. Nie glanced at the voting machine in Zhao Jiu's singer. Although he was curious, he deliberately moved his eyes aside.

Although the brat was not very good, he was his grandson after all, and he felt very uncomfortable after being scolded by the little girl for so long.

He decided to ignore this little girl!

Um!right!I ignored her until the piano competition was over!

Zhao Jiuge glanced at Mr. Nie next to him. His twitching face was full of displeasure, and she immediately guessed what he was thinking.

"Grandpa Chu, let me tell you a secret." Zhao Jiuge shook the voting machine in his hand, "Do you know what this is for?"

Old children, old children actually have to be coaxed sometimes.

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