After their identity was exposed, wealthy parents begged for forgiveness

Song Qingyuan came home early after school in the afternoon, and Song's mother was cooking.

He said hello and quickly got into the study without even putting his things away.

"Mom, go into your bedroom to find something."

After a while, he came out again with a disappointed look on his face.

There was a knock on the door, and Song Qingyuan stepped forward to open the door.Looking at the book in Teacher Song's hand, I was speechless for a while, "Dad..."

Teacher Song shouted, "Daughter-in-law, I'm back."

Song's mother prepared the last dish and said, "Come back as soon as you come back. What did you yell? Hurry up and eat."

"Here we come!" Teacher Song put away the book and went in ignoring Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan... closed the door and went in with a dark face.

While eating, Teacher Song placed the book next to him, and Song Qingyuan's eyes indicated, "It's time to return your book."

Teacher Song pretended to lower his head to eat.

After a few times, Song's mother couldn't stand it anymore and warned, "Song Qingyuan, are your eyes having a seizure?"

"No......"

Teacher Song pretended not to see it.

Song Qingyuan smiled coldly.

"Mom, I have something to do..."

"Daughter-in-law, eat this." Teacher Song picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Mother Song's bowl.

"Mom, I..."

"Daughter-in-law, this is delicious."

"He took other people's things and refused to return them!" Song Qingyuan increased his volume this time, drowning out Teacher Song's voice.

Teacher Song's hand holding the vegetables was suspended in mid-air.

Song's mother looked at him with a dangerous look on her face. Teacher Song slowly put the food into her bowl, took back her hand, and spoke with some grievance.

"A math book, I'll return it tomorrow."

The next morning, after Song Qingyuan returned the book to Shen Yue for Teacher Song, he sadly discovered that his own copy was missing.

During math class, Teacher Song felt refreshed and held an interesting math book in her hand...

He turned to look at Shen Yue.

Shen Yue silently put the book in her hand into the drawer and turned her head, leaving only the full back of his head.

......

Shen's villa.

Shen Qianshan carefully took the invitation from the woman opposite.

Beijing International Auction House, how could he get this in normal times?

Shen Qianshan looked down at the invitation letter that so many people wanted to receive, and couldn't contain his excitement.

Su Yuhui picked up the tea cup on the table and looked at the excited Shen Qianshan.

"You can take Jiaojiao with you then."

Only then did Shen Qianshan raise his head and look at Su Yuhui.

Su Yuqing's sister married a native of Beijing 20 years ago.

Looking at the invitation letter she took out, one can tell that she has become very prosperous in recent years and is someone the Shen family dare not offend easily.

Shen Qianshan thought of Shen Yue and hesitated a little, "Can I bring another one?"

Su Yuhui thought he was talking about Shen Yun. Shen Yun was the only boy in the Shen family and should go out more and see the world.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qianshan was talking about Shen Yue.

"No, you can take Shen Yun with you, but not her." Su Yuhui refused with a cold face.

She had a bad impression of Shen Yue. She only remembered that Shen Yue was a disrespectful and extremely arrogant person who even disappeared two years ago.

Isn’t it shameful to bring such a person along?

She put down her teacup expressionlessly, "The invitation can only bring a maximum of two people. The president of the Beijing Music Association will also be attending the auction. You can think of it yourself."

Su Yuhui knew how to pick on Shen Qianshan's sore spots.

Taking Shen Jiao to the capital was mainly to meet the president of the Beijing Music Association. Taking someone like Shen Yue there would inevitably leave a bad impression and affect Shen Jiao.

Su Yuqing on the side also disagreed with taking Shen Yue, and she quickly agreed with a smile.

"Sister, don't worry, Shen Yue doesn't know how to play a musical instrument, so he won't take Shen Yue there."

Shen Yun can play the piano, but I don't know who he learned it from and how well he plays it.

She knew that this sister had always been dissatisfied with Shen Yue, so naturally she would not make Su Yuhui dissatisfied.

Shen Qianshan pursed his lips, acquiescing to Su Yuqing's words.

Su Yuhui brought the invitation letter and left on the same day without staying any longer.

Shen Qianshan came to the study room and faced Mr. Shen who was practicing calligraphy at the desk and didn't know how to speak.

Mr. Shen had approached Su Yuhui before he came, hoping that he could take Shen Yue there, and he agreed at that time.

The old man told him before that Shen Yue is very good now and asked him to pay more attention to Shen Yue, which he did.

It's just that in today's situation, Shen Yue's excellence is obviously not enough compared to Shen Jiao's.

If Shen Jiao becomes a disciple of the Music Association, it will bring the Shen family to a higher level. He cannot take the risk of taking Shen Yue there.

While Shen Qianshan was thinking, Mr. Shen finished writing the last stroke.

He held a dark brush and looked at the word "heart" in front of him quietly without raising his head.

"I see, you go down."

The old man's voice seemed to be in a trance. Shen Qianshan raised his eyes, but in the end he said nothing.

After Shen Qianshan left, Mr. Shen shook his head helplessly, his eyes showing the vicissitudes of life. After all, he came back too late.

......

In Huayuan, the beautiful sound of piano and violin came from the floor.

The windows on many floors were wide open, and black heads poked out. Those with railings would hold the railings with both hands and press their faces against the railings.

These eyes were all looking at one place, Shen Yue's floor, with unabashed admiration in their eyes.

After a while, the music suddenly stopped, and someone downstairs couldn't hold it back and shouted to the people upstairs.

"Musicians, keep going, why don't you stop playing?"

These people didn't know music, but they thought the sound of the piano was very pleasant, so they called the siblings musicians.

This time there was still no response, and they shook their heads regretfully.

In Shen Yue's room, Shen Yun's phone rang and she could only suspend practice.

It was Su Yuqing's call.

"Get ready. On the 10th of this month, you and Jiaojiao will go to the capital with your father to participate in an international auction."

"Don't go."

Su Yuqing never thought that Shen Yun would refuse. Hearing what he said, she just assumed that Shen Yun didn't understand the importance of this auction.

She explained it carefully and then emphasized.

"Xiao Yun, this auction is very important and will be very helpful to you in the future."

"Oh, no need." Shen Yun refused again without even thinking.

Seeing how stubborn he was, Su Yuqing also became angry and her tone worsened.

"Shen Yun, you don't want such a good opportunity, have you become corrupted after staying with Shen Yue for a long time?"

Shen Yun frowned and said eagerly:

"What does it have to do with my sister if I don't go? Don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Yun felt guilty and was afraid that Su Yuqing would say anything else, so he hung up the phone immediately after saying this.

When he was a child, he would secretly run out with Shen Yue. Later, when Su Yuqing found out, she would not let Shen Yun do this, saying that Shen Yue would lead him astray.

For a while, Shen Yue stopped taking him with her when she went out, thanks to his thick skin at that time.

Shen Yun is now afraid that Su Yuqing will say such things, because they don't know anything at all.

Shen Yun raised his eyes and saw Shen Yue's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

"Did you follow me and fall?"

Shen Yun shook his head vigorously and denied, "Absolutely not. Sister is the most powerful person I have ever met. There is nothing you can't solve."

Shen Yue didn't answer in time. She was silent for a long time, her eyes slightly lowered, "It would be great if this is the case."

The voice was as light as a feather. Shen Yun didn't hear it clearly. He wanted to ask again, but Shen Yue had already put down the violin and walked away.