Given Lu Yan's status, whenever he wanted to do something, there would be countless eyes watching him, so when people heard that he wanted to find a piano teacher, many people wanted to recommend themselves or others.

A friend invited him to a luxurious club. The owner of the club was a die-hard whiskey lover. He decorated the club to look like the golden age of whiskey. The crystal chandeliers emitted a dim light, and the solid wood bar exuded the color of history.

In this environment, several wealthy people sat on leather sofas and tasted the Macallan sent by their boss.

Zhao Yucheng, the owner of the club, heard that Lu Yan was coming and flew over by helicopter. He took out the wine that he himself was reluctant to drink, "Mr. Lu, this wine smells like black cherry preserves and sticky dates. It has a very rich taste. Would you like to try it?"

Lu Yan took a sip. Although he didn’t know much about wine, he could still tell that the wine was indeed good.

Shangguan Kai also tried it and praised, "Old Zhao, your wine is good."

Zhao Yucheng, "That's right. This bottle of wine is priceless. If it were put up for auction, I don't know what kind of sky-high price it would fetch. But I think it's better to keep good things in your stomach than in a wine cellar."

Shangguan Kai laughed out loud when he heard this. Perhaps the wine was really delicious, he could not help but drink more. He was already tipsy before they even started chatting. He said to Lu Yan with a big tongue, "Luckily your leg healed quickly, otherwise you wouldn't have the pleasure of drinking such good wine."

Zhao Yucheng also knew a little about this matter, and followed up with another sentence, "Mr. Chen's last disciple is really worthy of his reputation. He cured Mr. Lu's old illness with one move."

Shangguan Kai drank the other person's good wine and was happy to remind him, "What is Master Chen's last disciple? That's Madam Lu."

Zhao Yucheng, "——Ah, so that's how it is! Madam Lu is really a skilled doctor."

Although Lu Yan didn't say anything, Zhao Yucheng keenly noticed his satisfaction with this title, and his relaxed brows were proof of it.

Zhao Yucheng struck while the iron was hot, "I heard that you were looking for a piano teacher. Mr. Song Wen is an internationally famous musician. You can consider him."

Lu Yan, "I'll find time to meet him."

Zhao Yucheng, "Song Wen will have dinner here today. Can I call him over for you?"

Lu Yan agreed.

After Zhao Yucheng left, Lu Yan handed the phone to Shangguan Kai, "I'm drunk, help me call Lin Lin."

Shangguan Kai silently looked at his face that showed no sign of drunkenness, then took the phone and called Fei Linlin, "Sister-in-law, Brother Yan is drunk, are you free to pick him up?"

Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Shangguan Kai quickly hung up the phone.

Lu Yan, "Why don't you turn on the hands-free mode?"

Shangguan Kai, "You didn't say you were going to open it, did you? Don't worry, my sister-in-law said she'll be here soon."

After a while, Zhao Yucheng brought Song Wen. Song Wen was a very artistic person, well-dressed and elegant in manners.

Lu Yan took a lot of piano lessons when he was young and passed the tenth level at the age of six. He had a good understanding of piano and asked Song Wen some professional questions.

Song Wen thought the interview had already begun. Although he was a little nervous, he was still able to answer questions fluently.

After asking almost all the questions, Lu Yan looked at his watch and said to Song Wen, "Go play a song."

Song Wen sat down in front of the retro and gorgeous grand piano and played a song he composed.

When the song ended, applause rang out from outside the door, and Fei Linlin walked in from outside wearing a white satin dress. "The piano music is very beautiful."

Although the blue-green watch on her wrist was worth a lot of money, her temperament was separated from the dim and luxurious environment here. She just walked slowly, and what was more eye-catching than that absolutely beautiful face and proud chest was this unique temperament.

It was the first time Song Wen met Fei Linlin and he didn't know how to address her. He just nodded modestly and said, "Thank you."

Shangguan Kai's words made Song Wen understand the identity of the visitor, "Oh, it's my sister-in-law."

Fei Linlin raised her eyes and smiled. She could find Lu Yan among the crowd with just one glance. He was lazily slumped in the leather sofa, resting comfortably with his eyes closed. He never opened his eyes even when someone came. His innate dignity and self-restraint made him particularly outstanding among the crowd. The aura of confidence that he had acquired from years of business experience flourished in the dim light.

Fei Linlin walked over and patted Lu Yan on the shoulder, "I heard you were drunk, are you going home?"

Lu Yan raised his eyelids and locked his eyes on her, his eyes focused and calm. He did not answer Fei Linlin's question, but asked slowly, "Is Mr. Song's music nice?"

"Not bad." Fei Linlin met his eyes and suddenly realized that Shangguan Kai's statement that Lu Yan was drunk was just a lie. He looked more sober than anyone else.

Lu Yan looked down expressionlessly, grabbed Fei Linlin's hand and started playing with it, "How about letting him teach little Rick?"

Fei Linlin, "Mr. Song is very capable, but I still need to ask Little Rick for his opinion on this matter."

Lu Yan said to Zhao Yucheng, "Please make an appointment with my housekeeper."

Then he said to Shangguan Kai, "I'll go back first, you guys can enjoy yourself, all the expenses will be charged to my account."

Shangguan Kai shrugged. He finally understood. Lu Yan had been asking Song Wen questions for about thirty minutes because the drive from Lu Yan's villa to the club took about thirty minutes. Lu Yan calculated the time so that Fei Linlin could hear Song Wen playing the piano. If Fei Linlin was satisfied, the matter could be finalized.

On the other side, Lu Yan and Fei Linlin walked out from the colorful lights, stepped through the fragmented night, and got into the blue and silver car at the door.

Inside the spacious car, Fei Linlin folded his hands and looked at him, "You came out to drink whiskey without asking me?"

Lu Yan, "I'll have two bottles delivered to your home."

Fei Linlin, "Why, I can't see people?"

Lu Yan, "No."

He hated people staring at Fei Linlin. Even though Zhao Yucheng and Song Wen had been restrained enough because of his presence, the way they looked at Fei Linlin was still disgusting.

When men look at women, especially men with wealth or power, they look at women with condescension and often regard women as potential props that can be used.

Lu Yan just wanted to avoid bringing Fei Linlin to places with many men, but he also wanted to satisfy her every thought. "Do you really want to drink whiskey?"

Fei Linlin, like him, had no passion for alcohol, so he smiled and said, "I want to have a drink with you."

Lu Yan looked at her, then called Zhao Yucheng and asked him to send two bottles of whiskey to his home. After hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the small table and reached out to grab the long hair of the person next to him to play with it.

Fei Linlin's hair was well-maintained, shiny and smooth, exuding the fragrance of ebony and agarwood, and possessed an indescribable sexual charm. At this moment, the man's slender fingers and the woman's long, straight black hair were intertwined, interweaving a hazy and subtle atmosphere.

After arriving home, Fei Linlin discovered that she had an extra braid and looked at Lu Yan, "Did you braid it?"

Lu Yan, "Yeah."

Fei Linlin, "You have to help me untie it before I take a shower."

Lu Yan readily agreed, as this kind of boudoir fun has always been his favorite activity.

It took Fei Linlin a lot of effort to refuse to take a bath with him. When she came out of the shower, she saw Lu Yan sitting in front of the black grand piano, playing a soothing song.

Although she was surprised by Lu Yan's versatility, Fei Linlin would not interrupt Lu Yan's piano playing just like she had not interrupted Song Wen's piano playing just now. She only applauded after he finished talking. "You played this song written by the protagonist of The Legend of 1900 when he met his lover with great emotion."

Lu Yan looked at Fei Linlin, "Compared with Song Wen?"

Fei Linlin didn't understand why he had to compare himself with a professional pianist. "Just from this piece, your emotions are richer than his, but why do you want to compare yourself with him?"

Lu Yan did not answer her question, but picked up Fei Linlin and put her on the piano.

During the process, he would confide his true feelings like a daze, "If little Rick agrees that Song Wen will come to teach piano, the housekeeper will accompany the child to class, and you must not disturb them."

His hidden emotions need to be understood carefully to be understood, and fortunately Fei Linlin can understand them.

She laughed and leaned in to kiss him, "Got it."

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